"..." She was going to lose her mind.
She had forgotten her son was also there, and just now she had actually hugged Yu Chiyin and kissed him like that, ugh, how embarrassing.
Yu Chiyin sat down by the bed, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw her covering her face with her hands, while Xiaoyi looked furious, which made him frown slightly.
"Yu Chengyi." His voice contained a hidden warning.
Xiaoyi didn't speak, turned his head sullenly, and ran off. Lu Fengxuan wanted to chase after him, but her feet wouldn't allow it.
"Brother Ayin, you shouldn't be so harsh on Xiaoyi in the future," she said.
Yu Chiyin glanced at her and tenderly picked up Jiujiu from the bed, speaking in an especially soft tone, "Did my baby sleep well?"
They say that a daughter is a man's lover from a past life.
Lu Fengxuan had known before that he doted on Jiujiu, the kind of doting that would pluck stars and gift the moon, but this was the first time she witnessed it, and it made her heart feel oddly sour.
It seemed he had never been that gentle with her.
"Jiujiu." Sour as she felt, she still approached her daughter first, lifting her face with a big smile, "Is Jiujiu's little tummy hungry? Mommy cooked porridge, do you want to eat some?"
Jiujiu buried her head in Yu Chiyin's arms to hide, whispering, "Mommy, Jiujiu wanted to play hide-and-seek with the maid, I didn't mean to hide in the cupboard, please don't be mad at me, okay? Jiujiu knows I was wrong..."
Her cautious voice made her feel as if her heart was tightly clenched by an invisible hand, suffocating her.
"Jiujiu, Mommy isn't mad at you." Lu Fengxuan's nose tingled slightly, "It's Mommy's fault for not protecting Jiujiu and letting you get hurt, Mommy is sorry to Jiujiu, would Jiujiu forgive Mommy once more?"
Jiujiu quietly raised her head, revealing a delicate and adorable little face, her round cheeks and a pair of black, bright almond eyes were almost like a mini version of herself.
Life is so wonderful and unbelievable.
She gave birth to boy and girl twins, and although both children greatly resembled each other, they also each inherited her and Yu Chiyin's facial features and temperament, which was truly astonishing.
Xiaoyi had an unusually high IQ and possessed a maturity beyond his years.
Jiujiu was innocent and kind, and while being simple, she also had a keen sensitivity.
She stole a glance at Lu Fengxuan, poking her two fingers together, "If Mommy isn't mad at me, then can you also not be mad at Daddy?"
"That..."
Lu Fengxuan looked up at Chiyin, their gazes met, and the next second, he coldly looked away.
She thought sadly, my daughter, right now it's not about whether Mommy is mad or not, it's about when your daddy will forgive Mommy!
Jiujiu's eyes, wet with tears, looked over, and she forced a dry smile, "Okay, Mommy promises you, worrying so much at such a young age, I wonder who you take after."
"I'm Mommy's daughter, of course, I take after Mommy," Jiujiu naively replied, "And of course, Daddy too."
Yu Chiyin ignored the pleased and ingratiating smile on her face and said in a somewhat serious tone, "Alright, it's getting late, you should lie down and sleep."
"Brother Ayin, I've made porridge, shall I serve a bowl for you and Jiujiu, okay?"
As soon as Lu Fengxuan finished speaking, Jiujiu immediately clapped her hands happily, "Yay! I love the porridge Mommy makes the most, I really want to eat it, Mommy, hurry and go get it, serve a big portion."
"Then I'll go serve it, Brother Ayin, wait for me." She got up, left the room, and did it all in one go.
Yu Chiyin watched her quickly walking away, his gaze deepened, and he pinched Jiujiu's chubby cheeks a couple of times.
After finishing the porridge, Jiujiu complained of a headache and disliked that his chest muscles were too firm, stretching out her arms wanting her mommy to hold her.
"Brother Ayin, I'll do it."