Sometimes, when she saw her three children crying, she would think of Lu Xiaosan. She would have her grandparents to comfort her, and her parents to dote on her. However, it was much better than her three days at home.
It wasn’t that she didn’t love her anymore, it wasn’t that she didn’t feel pain anymore.
It was just that it was a little painful. Perhaps it was just that sentence, “The rarer something is, the more valuable it is.”.
It wasn’t worth much anymore. He cried like this every day. No matter how rare it was, it was annoying at times.
Qin yushi sighed again. She walked to the cradle and carried little four. Little Four was held by his mother, so he finally stopped crying. However, the other two cried again. Little Four was the most possessive, because she was a little girl, everyone at home spoiled her. It was a month of being a mother.
Indeed, it was tiring.
However, as she looked at the chubby, fair-skinned children, her heart couldn’t be any more filled.
