In the city, we stayed in the best hotel.

The conditions here are still good, take a hot bath, eat delicious food, and karaokes ringing outside. This is a peaceful world and a harmonious society...

"Mom, why didn't that kid bring it back?"

At night, Yin Siqi still misses him.[

When he was about to leave, there was a child who was crying because of his lack of milk. Yin Siqit wanted to bring him back;

I guess our family has a lot of breastfeeding children recently, so he has gotten used to it; or Liao Liang has not gone to his mother-in-law's house, making Yin Siqi think that all his children should stay in our house.

"Everyone has different environments; that child wants to grow up with his mother, it doesn't matter if he is more bitter, but he can become a useful person when he grows up.

When we bring him back, he will miss his mother and may not be happy.

We can't change much in this world, we can only make up for it."

I believe there is no correct answer to this kind of question; so I just randomly explained it from the direction that Yin Siqi might understand. After all, it is a fact that Yin Siqi does not want to leave me.

Sure enough, after I finished speaking, Yin Siqi fell into deep thought. After coming over for a while, he blinked his eyes that were about to close, looked at me brightly and said softly:

"Mom, that baby is so pitiful.

The text of the text: My younger brother often spit out milk and wastes it, and the baby doesn’t have any.

Mom, when the baby grows up, you have to help them like Uncle Li.”

I laughed, the child vomited milk, Yin Siqi also said that he was wasting it; I said, "Okay."

However, the baby must first live a good life and grow up healthily in order to help others.

Moreover, they are brave, and they may be able to live well without us helping them; it is our honor to be able to help them.

Give a little, get peace of mind, and don’t ask for more.”

Yin Siqi couldn't understand and gradually fell asleep; her fair little face gradually grew, and her cold little face was very similar to Yin Yijie.

However, Yin Siqi looked more noble and slightly softer; but the almost feminine exquisiteness and perfection were the same.

Maybe I am used to taking care of him, sometimes I really doubt whether he is my child.

I am so old, I should understand that he was not born by me. Last year, I also knew that I was not his biological mother; now I am becoming more and more attached to me...
Chapter completed!