Then, he was probably concerned that they would affect her emotions during her pregnancy, and hence, chased them away.
He must have investigated her parents and found out what type of people they are, and knew that Xia Ling did not like them.
Xia Ling thought about this as she gently lowered her head to tend to the child in her arms. The baby had just had his milk and looked extremely comfortable in his mother's arms under the sun with his eyes closed.
Spitting out small bubbles from his mouth, he was half-asleep.
Recently, he had been spitting up some of his milk. Xia Ling wiped his mouth with a cotton handkerchief and wondered if Li Lei were the same when he was a baby. A sweet smile spread across her face as she thought about how Li Lei could have been this cute before. "Hi little ugly, little crybaby, little mister picky. Forget it, I'll forgive you since you're still so small. You must become more handsome as you grow older, okay?"
