After returning home, Feng Shao saw Lin Xiaoran half-sitting and half-lying, holding Feng Lingyu, with her shoulders half exposed. The little guy buried his head in Lin Xiaoran’s chest, concentrating on eating his first mouthful of milk. But from Lin Xiaoran’s slightly frowned brows and the occasional twitching of the corners of her mouth, it seemed that this was not an easy job.
Lin Xiaoran was startled when she felt that the door of the room suddenly opened. After seeing who was coming, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a rebuking tone, “Brother Shao, why didn’t you knock on the door before entering? You scared me…”
At this point, Lin Xiaoran took a deep breath and said, “Hiss, it hurts!”
Feng Shao hurried forward, gently supported Lin Xiaoran, and asked with a hint of reproach, “Why don’t you hire a wet nurse? What if you get hurt?”
Lin Xiaoran rolled his eyes at him and said, “He’s my own son, so of course I have to feed him myself – hiss! This little guy is really energetic!”
Lin Xiaoran complained, but her eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at the child in her arms.
Feng Shao said with some distress, “But Ran’er, I don’t want to see you suffer like this.”
Lin Xiaoran sighed, leaned her head in Feng Shao’s arms, and murmured, “Brother Shao, before I gave birth to Yu’er, I was always spoiled. When I was a child, my parents spoiled me, and Aunt Leng and Aunt Di spoiled me. Later, when I married you, you spoiled me. But after giving birth to Yu’er, I suddenly realized that not only is being spoiled a kind of happiness, but spoiling others is also a kind of happiness.”
At this point, she gently stroked Feng Lingyu’s soft little cheek and smiled, “Look, I now have a little one to pamper. But I don’t feel miserable at all. On the contrary, I feel very happy.”
Feng Shao suddenly realized that until this moment, Lin Xiaoran had completely shed her youthfulness and become a truly mature woman. From then on, she also had the identity of a “mother.”
“Mother” is not only a title, an identity, but also a responsibility and a happiness.
Not long after, the little guy finally drank enough milk and burped softly, which made Feng Shao and Lin Xiaoran smile.
Seeing the cute little guy dancing with his limbs, Feng Shao felt tender and stretched out his fingers carefully. The little guy stretched out his little hand and grabbed Feng Shao’s fingers, making “Yiyaya” sounds non-stop.
Feng Shao couldn’t help but laugh and said, “You are worthy of being my son. Look how energetic you are! Yu’er, I am your father, call me daddy!”
“Yeah~”
“It’s ‘Dad’!”
“Yeah~”
Lin Xiaoran rolled his eyes at him, “How can a newborn baby talk like that? Why didn’t I notice that you were so out of tune before?”
Feng Shao smiled and said, “Men, no matter how old they are, are always a little childish at heart. Besides, how can it be inappropriate to tease your own son?”
After all, the little guy was only born half a day ago. After babbling for a while, he felt sleepy again and soon fell asleep again.
Lin Xiaoran carefully placed Feng Lingyu on the inside of the bed, turned her head to look at Feng Shao, and said softly, “Brother Shao, you must have been very tired on the way. Go and rest quickly! I will take care of Yu’er here.”
Feng Shao gently hugged Lin Xiaoran.
Lin Xiaoran couldn’t help but tremble.
Feng Shao whispered, “Ran’er, I really miss you these days. I don’t want to go anywhere tonight. I just want to stay here with you and see you more.”
Feng Shao still remembered the ten years he spent in the parallel world, how he accompanied the other Lin Xiaoran from childhood to adulthood. He remembered the other Feng Shao who felt guilty for his whole life because he failed to protect Lin Xiaoran, and the young Lin Xiaoran who would always wait for the other Feng Shao no matter what the circumstances.
He also thought of the Palace Master Wangshu, who had waited for her lover for thousands of years in the Realm of Nothingness, in endless loneliness and solitude.
They are actually all Lin Xiaoran or reincarnations or parallel reincarnations of Lin Xiaoran, but they are not equal to his Lin Xiaoran. But Feng Shao realized from that moment on that no matter which world he is in, no matter which era he is in, the fate between him and Lin Xiaoran can never be erased.
Lin Xiaoran also stretched out her little hand, gently hugged Feng Shao, and whispered, “Brother Shao, I miss you too, and I want to see you more. During the time you were away, I kept telling myself to be strong and not to rely on you all the time, but I still couldn’t help but think about you. Many people said that something happened to you and you might not be able to come back, but I believe you will definitely come back. Because I am here, and we have our child. You promised me that you would come back, so I believed that you would definitely come back.”
The couple, who had been separated for many days, kissed each other passionately, while their love child was sleeping soundly.
At this time, on a big tree not far from the room, a petite figure was sitting on a branch. She looked into the room from afar, playing with a blue long sword, and muttered to herself in a slightly lonely tone, “I want to see my junior brother, too! What does he look like?”
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