Chapter 1072 (2/2)
At this time, Laisheng also followed Jimo career and came in. His rare serious face was filled with a smile and said to the crazy saint, ”old madman, let's not interfere in the affairs of children...”
Nangong Beichen saw his blood at a glance, but he didn't believe it. Now Lai Sheng said so, he was relieved that the child was really a man of great fortune.
White dust seals the blue veins on his arm, which is excited or shocked... It is a supreme complex emotion.
……
Not to mention others, at this time, there are only Jimo Ya and Baobao in his eyes.
She looked at the crazy
She dared not reach out to touch it. She was afraid it was just a beautiful and cruel illusion. When she touched it, the baby would disappear.
She still has only tears of sadness and remorse
Huan Qingyan has imagined such a beautiful scene thousands of times in her subconscious mind. Together with Jimo ya, with her son or daughter, even if she does the most common things casually, it is good and happy, which is her expectation.
Tears fell silently on her face and murmured to herself, ”baby, is it really my baby?”
Jimoya holds the child in one hand and wipes the tears on her face with one hand.
”Xiaoyan, I brought the baby. Our baby is still alive... It's not a dream, not an illusion, it's true.” The voice is like magic, which makes the magic face gradually return to God.
But the tears are more turbulent.
The baby is her flesh and blood. When she hugged him, she felt it faintly. She was afraid of only illusion!
The baby also learned the look of Jimo career, stretched out his chubby little hand and casually wiped his magic face, ”Mom, don't cry, it hurts...”
Huan Qinyan couldn't help it any more and held the child in her arms again.
This feeling of recovery made her seem to live again, as if she had been reborn and the whole world.
She had nothing to think of but gratitude.
Did God see her poor and let the baby live?
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