He asked cautiously, his eyes staring at him unblinkingly, and there was even a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Luo Yibei raised his head and looked at him. He did not answer his question directly, but gave him a more direct answer, "Daddy likes you!"
A very clear answer, whether he likes children or not, he definitely likes himself.
The little girl's eyes brightened a lot after his words, and she followed his words and asked, "What if daddy has a child for himself and Xia Xia in the future?"
"Aren't you also Daddy and Xia Xia's child?" Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.
What he meant was that there was no difference between the little milk bag and his own child.
His words were actually reassuring to Xiao Naibao.
However, Xiao Yi knew very well that the premise for him to say these words was that he did not know the blood relationship between him and himself.
If he knew, if he was born by a woman through unscrupulous means, would Luo Yibei's attitude still be the same
"Beibei..." Xiao Naibao stared at him for a long time, was silent for a while, and then tried to ask, "Xia Xia is your wife. Has Xia Xia not had any children in the past few years?"
He was actually testing whether he might be Fang Chixia's child.
However, Luo Yibei's next words completely extinguished his expectations.
Luo Yibei's eyes dimmed after his words. After a long moment of silence, he slowly said, "Yes, but there was an accident and she had a miscarriage before she was born."
Aborted before birth.
Not even the slightest possibility was given to Xiao Yi.
If something happened after birth, he felt there might still be some hope.
However, Fang Chixia never gave birth to a child at all...
Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Okay, don't mention this, and don't mention it in front of Xia Xia. If you like your younger brothers and sisters, daddy will work hard!" Luo Yibei rubbed his head, took a bath towel and wrapped it around his body, and pulled him away Picked up from the bathtub.
When taking him out, he put him into Fang Chixia's arms. Luo Yibei then went to the bathroom by himself.
Fang Chixia took Xiao Yi and placed him on the sofa. She lowered her head and patiently wiped his short hair.
The little milk bag raised its little face and kept staring at her calmly.
He was observing whether there were any similarities between himself and her, and even took out a mirror and looked at their faces.
Fang Chixia just thought he was narcissistic, and the corners of her lips twitched. She teased, "Are you so handsome that you lose sleep?"
"Of course! It doesn't matter who I inherit my genes from!" Xiao Naibao raised his chin, and when he mentioned genes, he was very proud now.
"Who inherited it?" Fang Chixia followed his words reflexively and stared at him with interest.
"It's hereditary..." Xiao Naibao was about to say, but thinking about Gangluo Yibei's words, he held back the impulse again as the words reached his lips, "It's hereditary from my daddy!"
Fang Chixia did not ask who his father was.
Parents' problems, like her own, have always been a taboo that cannot be easily touched for Xiao Nai Bao.
"Okay, let's go to bed early after blow-drying your hair. We have to go back to China tomorrow!" Fang Chixia helped him blow-dry his hair briefly until it was almost dry, then carried him to the hospital.
The little girl was lying on her chest, holding her chin with her hand and staring at her calmly.