Liang Yuening rocked the little baby left and right. As a father, he was very exhausted, but the little baby wasn’t buying it, continuing to cry loudly with a wide-open mouth.
Until a certain mont, miraculously, the baby who was crying with tears and snot all over the face suddenly leaned over curiously on Yuening’s shoulder, looking over Yuening’s back.
Yuening thought he had succeeded, thinking that the reason the baby stopped crying was because he had soothed him. He secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking to himself, "I guess I’ve gotten the hang of this now."
There it was, even a little demon star that was born to counter him was subdued by him, and he finally found the dignity of being a father, feeling secretly delighted.
Yuening, with his back to the door, gently slapped the soft white little bottom of the rascal, "You little rascal, just causing trouble all day. Wait until your mother cos back, you’ll see if I don’t tell on you!"
He put on a an tone, but his manner was just like he was tickling him. After all, it’s his own child; how could he really bring himself to hit him? If he really hit him hard, wouldn’t it be him feeling heartache?
Little Star lying in Yuening’s arms suddenly grabbed Yuening’s hair and pulled it with all the strength he could muster.
Don’t underestimate the little kid; he has quite so strength. Yuening’s scalp felt the pain, and he bared his teeth instantly. "Let go, let go, you little brat, let go quickly, it’s like you’ll tear the roof down if I don’t smack you for just three days!"
But Little Star was not afraid of his daddy’s threat at all. Instead, he was bouncing non-stop in Yuening’s arms, grinning with his toothless mouth towards the outside of the door.
Yuening was a bit puzzled...
Their Little Star had the nature of a devil incarnate; it was as if nothing could scare him. Moreover, he was a natural at making acquaintances, getting particularly happy upon seeing strangers.
Liang Yuening frowned slightly and slowly turned around, and when he caught sight of the purple silhouette outside the door, he suddenly froze in place, his whole body turning rigid.
Stunned, dumbfounded!!
Right after, Yuening’s eyes suddenly reddened. "Huiying, Yingying...???"
Could he be dreaming? He seed to see his Yingying at ho??
Yuening blinked his eyes hard. But the purple silhouette outside the door did not disappear; it was still there. He was nearly stupefied, is it real? Didn’t he see it wrong?? Wasn’t it a hallucination, nor was he dreaming??
It’s real?
He actually saw his Yingying, actually saw his wife??
It’s real, it’s real, it’s real!!
Yuening’s eyes were almost about to shed tears, he was endlessly muttering the words Yingying like he was enchanted.
"Yuening, it’s !" Dong Huiying sniffed hard from outside the door, and then she bead at Yuening with a wide smile, before taking a step forward, rushing towards the father and son inside.
As Dong Huiying ran towards Yuening, Yuening also charged towards Dong Huiying like a raging bull out of control.
"Yingying——!!!"
Too happy, he was too happy, Yuening waved his arms and legs, almost throwing Little Star in his arms.
"Careful!!" An alarming scene almost happened, scaring Dong Huiying nearly to a heart stop. She quickly reminded Liang Yuening, which brought Yuening back to his senses.
He gave an "oh," then silly grinned as he looked at the Little Star in his arms, and then looked at his wife opposite him. He scratched his head and then laughed foolishly, just like a big idiot...
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