Incredibly, Su Hongxing was still thinking about her son last night. This morning, the other party sent the little guy to the door.

If she were Su Hongxing, she would be moved by the man she had never met.

"It's my child." Su Hongxing wet her eyes. She came forward and carefully picked up the child.

The child seemed to have a shallow sleep. She picked up the baby and the child opened his eyes and looked at her.

Looking at Su Hongxing's moment, the child grinned. It was very cute.

"Look, smile. Does he know you're his mother, so he's laughing? " Qiao Qiao poked Xiaomeng's tender face on the bridge. The little guy is very cute.

Su Hongxing kissed the baby on the face and hurriedly took the child into the house.

Qiao Qiao was behind and pushed the crib in. She saw a briefcase in the crib. When she picked it up, it was the paternity certificate of the child and Su Hongxing. It is clearly written in black and white. Su Hongxing and her child are mother-child relationships.

At this time, the Little Pudding also woke up and came out of the bedroom. When she saw Su Hongxing holding the child in her arms, she quickly ran forward and asked, "Mom, where did you hold the wild child?"

Upon hearing this, Su Hongxing and Qiao Qiao looked at the pudding at the same time. Good guy, where did you learn the vocabulary? Even wild children know it?

"Little Pudding, this is your brother, and you will be your sister in the future. Come and see if my brother is very cute? " Su Hongxing pulls the pudding to her side so that she can see it clearly.

The pudding looked at the baby who was spitting and bubbling. It took a while to say, "Mom, my brother doesn't look like this."

"Your father's child is not a real brother, this is. The child, like you, came out of his mother's stomach. When your brother was still in his mother's stomach, you told your brother to protect him and love him, remember? " Su Hongxing muttered softly.

"Does mother love pudding best when she has a brother?" Asked the pudding.

She looked at the baby in front of her. It was a threat. The mother's eyes were gentle.

Su Hongxing and Qiao Qiao look at each other. The little ghost spirit feels that her brother is a threat and doesn't want to recognize each other. I have to say, the little guy has a strong sense of crisis.

"Daughter, we have discussed this issue many times. Mom said again, pudding is my mother's favorite. Don't ask such silly questions in the future. " When Su Hongxing finished, she saw the pudding come forward and kiss the baby's face for several times.

"Xiaodingding, I'm my sister. When you grow up, don't rob your mother's love with your sister." Small pudding is generally told by small adults.

"Why is it called little Tintin?" Su Hongxing has a black line on her face.

"Dad said his brother's name was Ye Xiaoding. Isn't that Xiaoding?" Holding the pudding, I got close to my relatives again.

"Don't call me little Tintin. It's a terrible name." Su Hongxing lectured with a straight face.

"Is that your brother Ye Xiaoding?" The pudding asked again.

"Just shout. My brother hasn't officially named yet. I'll talk about it later." When ye Qilan comes back, they will give the child a more formal name. As for the child's nickname, just choose one.

Qiao Qiao looked aside and was very pleased. Now Su Hongxing's child is back. Although it's a little strange, at least the child returns to Su Hongxing.

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