Chapter 1295 (1/2)

The baby was born in October.

Chen Qingzhi gave birth to her first child. She was a little girl carved in pink and jade. Her skin was as white as her, and could be broken by blowing bullets.

She sleeps peacefully, unlike other worrying, crying babies.

The baby girl born to Chen Qingzhi is very clever and sensible.

I don't sleep, I don't sleep.

At first, Chen Qingzhi was also frightened and worried that the child would not be born like Ruan zhaotian.

But when her daughter was born, I found that she looked a little bit of her own shadow, although not very much like Ruan zhaotian, but also unlike others.

She looks like a beautiful little girl like her mother.

Chen Qingzhi's heart in the air finally fell.

Later, Ruan zhaotian named his daughter poetry. Chen Qingzhi loved her for a while.

Until

She realized the seriousness of the problem only when she found that the child behaved more and more differently from other children, which made her back more and more chilly.

Ruan Shishi, her daughter, is too clever, too clever.

Ruan Shishi, who is less than three years old, always likes to sit there and play with his own things.

She does not like to talk to people, do not like crying, not like other children as coquettish with her parents.

She has a pair of beautiful apricot eyes, much like Chen Qingzhi.

But it's just like it.

Because there is no innocence in her eyes, no Xiao as simple and soft as Chen Qing's childhood.

Little Ruan poetry, always a person quietly open eyes, observe the world.

Her dark eyes seem to be full of worries, there is no maturity of her age.

This kind of performance is definitely not like Chen Qingzhi, not to mention Ruan zhaotian!