The worry was unfounded. Xiao Tong was very obedient.
Whether it was during the day or at night, he did not cry.
When he was hungry, he snorted twice. He urinated a little and occasionally opened his eyes to take a look. When he looked at his mother next to him, he fell asleep peacefully.
He created little fuss, and he was a pleasant surprise to everyone.
Xiao Lingyu looked at the child lying next to her with a soft motherly glow in her eyes. From time to time, she would gently stroke the baby next to her.
She knew that the child had always been very sensible since he was young. And her mother told her in her previous life that Xiao Tong was also very smart.
However, due to his frail physique, he rarely played with other children. The other children also often mocked him. Xiao Lingyu owed Xiao Tong too much. She couldn't make up for his weak body and sad childhood.
