Different from the eerie corridor, in a damp and dim room in the basement, the wall lamp on the wall emits weak light.
Although the light is dark, it is extremely soft and warm.
The light yellow light shines down, making the whole room extremely quiet.
And beautiful.
Song Qingyou patted Lu Jiye's back gently and was humming something in a low voice.
She thought the child in her arms had fallen asleep, but Song Qingyou stopped what she was doing and stared at the baby who was sleeping peacefully in her arms. , a slight smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Just when he was about to raise his hand to rub his numb arms, Lu Jiye in his arms suddenly opened his eyes.
His big, clear eyes showed no signs of sleepiness at all.
Facing Lu Jiye's clear and translucent eyes, Song Qingyou was slightly startled, then smiled.
"Why, isn't Xiaoye still sleepy?"
After feeding Lu Jiye in the morning, he slept in her arms until five o'clock in the afternoon.
After waking up, he kept his big eyes open and watched her neither crying nor fussing.
She was originally worried whether he was frightened, but after staring at his eyes carefully for a long time, she found nothing unusual.
It was only now that Song Qingyou slowly noticed the difference in Lu Jiye.
It can be said that since Lu Jiye was born, he has cried very rarely.
Normally, if he is hungry, he will just squeak his mouth.
He will not be like Lu Qingyue, who will start babbling non-stop as soon as he is hungry.
Just like this morning, when Song Qingyou heard Lu Jiye crying loudly, he felt distressed and at the same time felt inexplicably relieved in his heart.
He always felt that Lu Jiye like this was more like a baby who was only a few days old, and Not a brooding little old man.
However, before she could be happy for a long time, when Mo Jue walked out of the room and left, Lu Jiye suddenly became quiet, and his big eyes were still shining brightly, which gave her an illusion.
It was as if he was crying so hard just now on purpose.
She deliberately made Mo Jue think that it was impossible for her to pull off any tricks with such a child who could cry at any time.
After Song Qingyou finished speaking, she stared at the child in her arms.
After observing for a long time, she didn't see any response from Lu Jiye.
Just when she was about to speak, she saw Lu Jiye in her arms suddenly opened his mouth and smiled. stand up.
Lu Jiye's reaction made Song Qingyou slightly startled, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Lu Jiye in his arms with a funny look on his face.
"You brat, why are you laughing?"
Song Qingyou reached out and pinched Lu Jiye's delicate and well-behaved face, and asked angrily.
Since being brought here, Song Qingyou has not had a drop of water or a grain of rice.
In addition, she has just given birth to a child, and her body is already weak.
Now she has been hungry for a day and a night, and she has to take care of Lu Jiye.
Her whole person cannot help but become more... weak.
Now that she saw Lu Jiye showing this expression, she always felt as if he was laughing at her vulnerability.
As soon as Song Qingyou finished speaking, she suddenly heard a muffled groan coming from outside the door, followed by the sound of someone falling.
The sudden sound made Song Qingyou straighten his expression slightly, and then he hugged Lu Jiye tightly in his arms, and raised his ears to listen carefully to the movement outside the door.
A moment later, a familiar voice was heard coming from outside the door.
"Yuyou, are you in there?"
The probing voice outside the door made Song Qingyou look startled.
Then he quickly approached the door, lowered his voice and asked cautiously: "Guanqing," I have spent all my time just for you
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