Chapter 7: The Dragon
"No, no!" Shui Anluo retorted loudly and quickly turned around and left the school gate.
Her child is not Chu Xiyi's, Shui Anluo strode forward, not caring at all about the people who were calling her behind.
Why did she give birth to a child, this person wanted to come and get a cup, thinking it was red wine!
Shui Anluo went back angrily, and Qiao Yaruan didn't say anything.
Chu Xiyi in the car looked at Shui Anluo, who left angrily, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and then looked at the photo that had been placed in the car since a few days ago, this kid is really domineering, almost a copy of him.
The phone suddenly remembered, Chu Luyi stretched out his hand to connect, the person over there didn't know what to say, Chu Luyi nodded slightly, "Got it, I'll go over now, you guys leave first." After Chu Xiyi hung up the phone, he glanced at the photo again, he never thought of being a father, but in the face of this child who suddenly came out, in addition to anger, he confessed that he was more surprised.
The child, the child who belongs entirely to him.
It was a, an indescribable feeling, very sweet, very sour, very—it hurts!
After Shui Anluo went back, Shui Anluo's mother Long Manyin had already prepared lunch, but she was over forty years old, but she couldn't tell her age at all, her tall figure, slender figure, and delicate face had no trace of time, as if everything a year ago had not caused any blow to her.
"I'm back, just in time to cook." Long Manyin said with a smile and greeted them in.
"Hello Auntie." Qiao Yaruan greeted politely, but her eyes looked at the room.
Because they came out of the water family, the place where they lived was a small one-bedroom apartment, which added up to only fifty pings.
"The little baby is asleep, and he hasn't woken up yet, you wash your hands first, let's eat, and we'll wake up in a while." Long Manyin knew what she was thinking, and after opening her mouth, she turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out all the food.
Shui Anluo got rid of Chu Xiyi's sudden sense of depression, and took the sleeping baby out of the car in the past, and kissed his sleeping little face one by one, and sure enough, when he saw her baby, he had nothing to worry about.
Even though Qiao Yaruan knew that the little baby was sleeping, she still surrounded him, looking at his cute sleeping posture, and couldn't help but sigh, "How can you be so cute." "Lovely to make you want to nibble on.
"That's, and I don't see who gave birth to it." Shui Anluo said proudly and went to the dining table with the baby in his arms.
Long Manyin looked at them with a smile and beckoned them to eat.
"Luoluo is pregnant at school, you are taking care of her, you don't have to be polite when you get home, this is your home."
"Of course you're welcome, Auntie's meal is so delicious, politeness is a crime." Qiao Yaruan said with a smile, took the chopsticks and started eating.
"Mom, this is a locust, what are you doing with her?" Shui Anluo said unceremoniously, and then held the baby in one hand and ate with chopsticks in the other.
Because of Qiao Yaruan's joining, the lunch was very cheerful, and there was laughter everywhere.
But because Qiao Yaruan had to catch the train home, she had lunch and waited for the baby to wake up not long before she was leaving.
The little baby woke up without crying or making trouble, a pair of big dripping eyes were rolling back and forth, babbling something with a small mouth, and waving his little hands, as if he was saying goodbye to his godmother.
Seeing off his roommate, Shui Anluo turned around with his son in his arms, holding his little hand with one hand: "Call Mom, Mom." ”
"Ahhhhh