Chu Jiaxuan picked up the bun from her crib, and her heart ached bitterly. Hearing that the baby was crying so sad, she also became red eyed.

How long has the child been crying? Her eyes were red and swollen with tears, and her voice was a little bit hoarse, and her eyes were covered with heartache.

As soon as the little guy saw Chu Jiaxuan, her cry gradually subsided. However, because she was crying too much, she kept sobbing. Her mouth was flat and her head was rubbing against her chest. Chu Jiaxuan was helpless by the little guy's action.

The housekeeper stood behind them, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the boy finally stop crying.

Sure enough, my mother had a better way. As soon as she saw Chu Jiaxuan, the little ancestor automatically turned off her voice. The blood was thicker than the water. It was really amazing.

Chu Jiaxuan looks up at the servants and housekeepers in the room. She feels a little embarrassed, because the little guy's action at this time is really too unrestrained.

His little hand kept pulling her clothes, and his little hands wanted to pick and pull her clothes.

"You go down first, I'll coax him." Chu Jiaxuan opens her mouth and says to the people in the room that they are here, she can't coax the little guy.

The little guy is held in his arms by Chu Jiaxuan. His hands are restlessly pulling Chu Jiaxuan's clothes, and his mouth is trying to reach her chest.

Chu Jiaxuan knows that the little guy should be hungry, so she tries her best to pull her clothes. But when she sees the servants in the room, she can't nurse in front of them.

"Yes." After listening to Chu Jiaxuan's words, the nanny and the servant gave Chu Jiaxuan a strange look in their eyes and turned away.

The housekeeper stood at the door, when the servant and the nanny all withdrew, he said softly, "it will be hard for Miss Chu." With that, he took the door and left the space for Chu Jiaxuan and the little guy.

After the servant left, Chu Jiaxuan and the little guy were left in the room. At this time, the baby's fat hands had already torn off her clothes.

Chu Jiaxuan looks helpless. She unties her clothes and asks the little guy to drink milk. The little guy puts his mouth up and drinks happily.

Looking at the little guy's red and swollen eyes, Chu Jiaxuan reached out and touched his face. There was a spoiled look in his eyes: "do you think I owe you in my last life?"

Every time she sees a little guy, Chu Jiaxuan's heart always turns into a pool of water. She can't be cruel to him. Although he is not his son, she has a special feeling. Is it because he looks like Pei nanjue? That's why she had this strange feeling?

Chu Jiaxuan felt embarrassed. She didn't have any milk to drink for him. But he seemed to have a special affection for her chest and always liked her milk.

Isn't it hard that little guy hasn't been breast fed? What about his mother? You don't die at birth, do you?

Thinking of this, Chu Jiaxuan looks at the little guy's eyes becoming softer. Looking at his closed eyes, Chu Jiaxuan's eyes show a touch of heartache. He is so young and has never seen his mother. It's really pathetic.

She sighed, held the baby in her arms, and gently put it back into the crib, because the baby was already asleep after drinking the milk.

Putting the little guy flat on the crib and covering the quilt for him, Chu Jiaxuan bowed her head and gave him a kiss on the face. Then she stood up straight and wanted to turn around and leave.

Little guy, as if knowing that Chu Jiaxuan is going to leave, she has not made two steps, the voice of the little guy rang: "Mom..."

Chu Jiaxuan listened and turned back to the baby's bed. Looking at the little guy's bright eyes, she asked softly, "baozi, what's the matter?"