"Chang'an, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Hua Sheng was a little worried and reached out to touch Chang'an's little face.

"I just said that this kid is very smart and seems to know everything. He probably misses you so much, so he is like this."

Feng Xi looked at Chang'an's entire little head leaning against Hua Sheng's shoulder, looking at Hua Sheng's worried face, Feng Xi couldn't help but persuade.

Feng Xi didn't think that Hua Sheng had just woken up and something happened to his two children.

Besides, Feng Xi has a kind of intuition and joy, and nothing will happen in Chang'an.

"Do you miss your mother too much? You two are clever."

When Hua Sheng heard Feng Xi's words, although he felt that children who were too young would not have any ideas, he also knew that ordinary children would definitely cry if they were uncomfortable.

Chang'an had no reaction to Hua Sheng's words, but he used even more strength to hold Hua Sheng, and the fat little hands were red.

Xile, who was standing beside her, leaning against Hua Sheng, as if she knew that her mother didn't have much strength to hold her two children at the same time and tried to transfer her weight from her arms.

Seeing two babies who are still babies, Hua Sheng is so sensible now, she doesn't know what words to use to describe her mood for a moment.

Although it was her first time having a baby, it doesn’t mean she didn’t know that children of this age are so energetic?

"Sister, sister..."

The little prince in Wang Junxian's arms stretched out his body and made a tribute. He was quiet for a while. He looked at Xile leaning against Hua Sheng's arms, with a small arm still resting on Chang'an, Chang'an hugged Hua Sheng's neck again, and Hua Sheng's big hand also hugged the two children.

The little prince was anxious. In his memory, Xile was his sister, how could he hug others?

The little prince has no memory of Chang'an.

How could this person compete with him for his sister?

"The prince misses his sister, third sister, come here quickly and let me see!"

Hua Sheng heard the little prince crying and smiled gently. When she gave birth to the prince, her belly was already pregnant, so she just went to the hospital for a look.

"This child is really a harsh person. He just likes his sister. In the morning, he still held Xile's hand and refused to let go, and pulled Xile's little hand red. Xile didn't cry, but he cried all morning!"

Seeing his son's appearance, Hua Zhi was helpless and took his son over and hugged him to Hua Sheng to see. Then she looked at Xile with distress, and Xile just returned with a toothless smile.

Seeing this, Hua Zhi's heart melted, and she never spoke loudly to Xile before. She whispered softly, and the gentlest moments of Hua Zhi's life were used on Xile.

"Sister, sister, nest...sister..."

The little prince is getting closer, so no matter how my mother dislikes her, she is a little disgusted by her mother, so why don’t she let herself go?

The little prince stretched his neck for a long time before breaking free from his mother's restraints. Hua Zhi put it on the bed in disgust. Then, in the eyes of everyone, he twisted his body and crawled to Xile's side, holding his little hands, for fear that someone would rob him of his sister.

According to the prince's love for joy, Hua Zhi and Wang Junxian could not find the child for a long time in the future, because the prince would leave and often stayed in the spring breeze of ten miles.

For this reason, Wang Junxian has given up and is ready to have a second child. It is probably a big one to do, so let's practice a small one.

When Xile grew up and had a boyfriend, his boyfriend not only faced his daughter's real father and godfather, but also a few brothers' greetings from the depths of his soul...
Chapter completed!