Xiao Yi sat outside, raised his head and stared at the sky above his head quietly, seeming to be thinking about something thoughtfully.
Tonight's night sky was always covered with dark clouds at the beginning, as if it was going to rain. It has been so gloomy since nightfall, making people feel oppressive and breathless.
However, after midnight, the sky completely changed. The night was particularly beautiful, and the sky was so clear that not a single dark cloud could be seen.
There are many stars, the moon is half-moon, not full, but very bright, and the galaxies are vast and magnificent.
The baby followed the gaze of the little milk bag and looked up into the air. He looked at the bright moonlit night and let out a long sigh.
It should be getting sunny inside soon, right
Fang Chixia stayed in the delivery room for a long time, one day and one whole night.
When the morning light came out the next day, the baby's cry was finally heard in the room.
The sound of "Wow" was so loud that it could be heard in the entire courtyard.
The baby turned his eyes and stared at the room behind him, his hanging heart finally calming down.
The first person to walk out of the room was Saori Hoshi. She seemed very happy, with a smile on her face that the baby had not seen for a long time.
"Mom, boy or girl?"
"Daughter! It's a daughter!" She was a little excited, and she couldn't hide her joy even when she spoke. It was obvious that like Luo Yibei, she was a lover of daughters.
"Sister! I guessed it right!" Xiao Yi was also very happy, regardless of whether the child could go to that place, he was the first to open the door and rushed in.
"Xia Xia!" He came to Fang Chixia and hugged her neck. He kissed her face affectionately and said, "It's my sister. Beibei and I both guessed it!"
"Now there is no need to raise a boy as a girl." Tong Yan joked next to her.
Kneeling next to Fang Chixia, she bent down and couldn't help but want to kiss the little girl in her arms. As soon as her face bent down, before it could reach the girl's face, the little girl's head suddenly stretched out and was in her arms. When his lips were about to press against her, he straightened the little guy's face and kissed the child's face hard.
His movements were particularly domineering. One kiss was not enough, and he kissed her several times in succession.
What he wanted to express was very simple. Without Luo Yibei, his biological sister, the first kiss, the second kiss, and the third kiss all belonged to him!
Tong Yan choked on him, twitched the corners of her lips, and stared at him for a long time without saying a word.
The little girl had probably kissed her enough, so she raised her face and smiled at her, "Aunt Yanyan, you don't mind, right?"
"I don't mind, but your dad will mind if he finds out." Tong Yan twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled gently at him.
The little girl didn't take her words seriously. She turned her head arrogantly and stared at the little girl in Fang Chixia's arms.
A very beautiful little guy, just born, but not wrinkled like many children. According to the Luo family's high standards of aesthetics, he is too ugly to look at.
His facial features are currently hard to tell, his face is fleshy, pink and tender, his mouth is small, his nose is small, his hands are small, everything is small.
A very delicate child, it reminded Xiao Naibao of the European doll held in the hands of a little girl in kindergarten.
The more she looked at her, the more she liked her. She pressed her cheek against hers, and couldn't help but kiss her again and again. She even took four and five kisses away from the child.