Song ran raised her hand, and song Xuan was nervous: "what are you going to do?"

"Hold the baby to me again. When I was born just now, my eyes were blurred and I didn't see clearly."

Song Xuan then went to the side of the rocking bed and first picked up the girl to her: "ah, your song Nian."

Song ran frowned: "how do you frown, red? I'm so white, didn't she inherit me? Why isn't it beautiful at all? "

Song Xuan gave her a blank look: "I've only been born for a few hours, OK? How good-looking do you think you'll be when you're born? "

Song ran did not give up to continue to see: "Oh, the bridge of the nose seems not high ah, I and Jingxing are so good-looking, don't give me the whole gene mutation ah."

Song Xuan's white eyes were about to turn to the sky: "children don't have bridge of nose, OK? The child looks like you and Gu Jingxing, and will be a beautiful woman in the future. "

Song ran took a small quilt and looked at it carefully: "are you sure? Did you see her eyes when she wasn't sleeping? Do your eyes look like mine? Our peach blossom eyes must be inherited to my girl. "

"What's the inheritance for? Let her hook people? "

Song ran hummed: "good looking, I like good-looking, I am shallow, OK?"

Song Xuan shook her head: "even if she is not good-looking, can you deny her?"

Song ran said with a smile: "it's not sure."

The little girl in Song Xuan's arms cried out as if she could understand.

Song ran hummed: "little bunny, when you were born, you didn't start until your father came. If you said that you didn't recognize you, you would cry. It's good. When you were born, you offended your mother."

The little girl cried more and more, song ran pointed to the girl: "do you still cry? Come on, aren't you? "

Song Xuan

Although her sister was reborn for a lifetime, it seems that taking the baby is seriously unreliable.

"Your daughter is hungry, so hurry to feed it."

Song ran didn't return to his mind all of a sudden: "ah? Hello Hello Feeding. "

Although she had been pregnant for ten months, song ran did not adapt to being a mother at all. Moreover, she had never had a child in her last life, so she couldn't react to it.

Song Xuan said with a smile: "what? You want me to teach you? I'm not born. I'm not experienced. You can do it by your own feelings

Song ran struggled to get up, clumsily took over the little girl, and then a little embarrassed to lift up her clothes, uneasy way: "this posture, OK?"

Song Xuan was speechless and choked: "you ask me, who do I ask?"

It's human's instinct to suck. The little girl drank her milk without any noise or noise.

Song Xuan was pleased: "it seems that you have milk. I have prepared a can of milk powder for you in case of emergency."

It was not until the little girl drank her milk that song ran really felt the feeling of being a new mother.

It's a very strange feeling. Although she just hated the wrinkled little girl, at this moment, looking at the weak girl lying in her arms, her little hands occasionally swayed slightly, and her little feet would pedal back and forth, which made her maternal love burst out.

As if she had discovered the new world, she said to song Xuan: "sister, look at her. How interesting and lovely she is."

Song Xuan was envious and happy: "yes, what a lovely child."

After the younger sister was fed well, song ran seemed to have found out the way: "bring the eldest brother here, too. My sister is hungry. He must be hungry. How can this child not know how to cry?"