Gu Jinyan set his eyes on Song Zhiyi's body and did not speak.

Song Zhiyi quietly looked at Gu Junting's pitiful appearance, and her heart couldn't help but soften.

After this time, he and Gu Junting may rarely have the opportunity to meet in the future.

Gu Junting's operation has failed once, so this child is actually very scared in his heart.

Anyway, it's just a child who is not more than six years old.

Song Zhiyi beckoned to him.

Seeing this, Gu Junting immediately ran over with a smile on his face, almost jumped to the bed, and then obediently lay down beside Song Zhiyi.

"Doctor Song, I'll be very well-behaved."

"It will never disturb you and your father."

Song Zhiyi paused when she heard this, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

Gu Jinyan listened to Gu Junting's words, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

His tone was low, but his words were not as sharp as before.

Gu Junting lay quietly beside Song Zhiyi, not understanding what he said wrong, and when he was about to speak, Song Zhiyi stretched out her hand and gently covered his mouth.

Childlike words.

Song Zhiyi didn't know what kind of embarrassing words Gu Junting would say in the next second.

"Alright, don't talk, let's sleep."

With Song Zhiyi speaking, although Gu Junting still didn't quite understand what he said wrong, he still lay beside Song Zhiyi obediently.

Gu Jinyan reluctantly turned off the light and lay down.

Gu Junting is exceptionally stable when he sleeps, unlike other children who will kick the quilt indiscriminately.

"Doctor Song."

Song Zhiyi was stunned for a moment when she heard Gu Junting calling herself, lowered her eyes and glanced at the child in her arms, and whispered "um".

The child was probably going to fall asleep.

"Doctor Song, you're so fragrant."

His voice was very small, with a bit of coquettishness.

Gu Jinyan listened to Gu Junting's words, frowned, and his face was full of unhappiness.

This stinky boy.

When he was about to speak, Gu Junting opened his mouth again, and his voice was extremely soft.

"It's like a mommy."

Gu Junting didn't know what his mother's taste was.

But he thought that if his mother had a smell, it should be the smell of Song Zhiyi.

It smells good.

Gu Jinyan listened to Gu Junting's words, fell silent, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

Song Zhiyi also quieted down.

Gu Junting didn't notice what kind of impact what he said had on the two adults, he just turned over in Song Zhiyi's arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

Song Zhiyi quietly glanced at Gu Junting, who was already asleep in her arms, with a complicated expression.

In the depths of Gu Junting's heart, he should still be extremely eager for maternal love.

It's a pity that he cast the wrong baby and chose Song Xuewei to become his mother.

How could a selfish person like Song Xuewei allow a child who would only disobey her and not bring her any benefits.

Gu Jinyan lay on one side and didn't speak for a long time.

The atmosphere inside the house is very peaceful.

I don't know how long it took for Song Zhiyi to hear the man next to her say in a low tone.

"Thank you."

Song Zhiyi paused, and a flash of incomprehension flashed in her eyes.

After a long time, Gu Jinyan spoke again and said in a deep voice.

"This child has probably never felt mother's love. That's why I'm so dependent on you. ”

"Thank you for letting go of your prejudices about him and letting him feel what maternal love is."

After Gu Jinyan's words were finished, the helpless environment fell into silence again.

Song Zhiyi moved her lips, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed back.

No matter what, she is never Gu Junting's mother.