On this day, Yun Xi had just returned from visiting little Beibei in the hospital. She didn't bring little pumpkin with her and went alone, leaving little pumpkin at home to be taken care of by the nanny and servants. However, as soon as she entered the villa and before she could change her shoes and enter the Mystic Gate, she felt that the atmosphere was not right.
"Young lady, Yingluo."
The confinement lady came out to welcome him anxiously. Her expression was very ugly, and she kept winking at him.
Yun Xi didn't understand and was suspicious. aunt Lin, did something happen? "
su yunhua, you're quite capable. You actually gave birth to two children for our Shao family.
At this moment, Yun Xiao saw Shao moqian's mother, li Feihong, walking out of the house with a two-month-old pumpkin in her arms.
The little pumpkin had been crying in li Feihong's arms. Its little face was flushed red, and it looked particularly pitiful.
"Little pumpkin Yingluo"
