"Be good, don't cry." Mo Yancheng said as he walked forward and carried her.
Shen Cheng lay on the ground for a while, her small hands protecting the baby in her arms.""Uncle, how did our son become so heavy? I can't carry it anymore. "
"Children grow fast! If it were other children, they probably wouldn't know how to sit yet. They'll be able to walk soon. " At this moment, Lin Qinghui came out and explained.
Mo Yanchen stepped forward and carried mo Shuai Nan in his arms.
Shen Chen sat up and hugged mo Qingcheng. She said softly,""Alright, be good and don't cry! I'm fine. "
Mo Qingcheng looked at her with her teary black eyes as she was held in her arms. Her tears rolled down her cheeks as she sobbed softly. Shen chengjing's heart almost melted at the sight of her.
"Mommy is really fine. Be good, don't cry! Be good. " She carried mo Qingcheng and stood up as she spoke in a low voice.
