"Yu 'Er," Mother Xiao knocked on the door and called out.
"Mom!" Xiao Lingyu opened the door.
As soon as she opened the door, Mother Xiao noticed Xiao Lingyu's red eyes. She knew that her daughter had cried.
It must be because she missed Tianhao.
What a tragedy.
A pair of husband and wife were separated just like that.
Even though they knew where the other party was, they were unable to see each other.
Mother Xiao carried Xiao Tong and told Xiao Lingyu, "The child is hungry!"
Xiao Letong was now three months old. He was fair and tender, chubby, beautiful and cute. He was even more beautiful than when he was born.
Everyone who saw him would praise him for being beautiful and cute. They could not help but want to hug him, pinch his little face, and kiss him.
