Her child didn't even have a chance to cry.

"Young Madam, are you back?" A nanny saw Jiang Lan and took the initiative to greet her.

Jiang Lan looked away from the baby's face and nodded slightly.

The nanny said: "Then the young master should be back too. You'd better go see the madam more often. The madam has been very sad these days. She doesn't eat or drink, and she has lost a lot of weight."

Jiang Lan didn't say a word. She stood up from the swing and walked to the stroller.

As she approached, the baby waved its little hands and danced about trying to catch something.

The nanny said happily: "Madam, is the young master calling you?"

Jiang Lan was slightly startled and looked up at the nanny.

The nanny said: "This young master starts crying every day when he wakes up. He can't be coaxed no matter how he coaxes him. Why don't you try?"

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed. She had seen this child several times, but she had never touched it, and she had no chance to touch it.

Every time he got close, he would be pushed away by Lu Wanrou or Mrs. Lu.

She lowered her head, looking at the baby's pink face and red and swollen eyes, and thought of her child again.

Jiang Lan slowly stretched out his hand and placed his fingers on the baby's cheek.

A soft, cotton-like touch came from her fingertips. The child's little hand held her fingers. At this moment, Jiang Lan could no longer control the cracks in her heart. It was broken bit by bit, and the pieces fell apart, and blood dripped out.

The child grabbed her finger and put it into his mouth. His toothless mouth sucked her finger and made a purring sound.

Jiang Lan couldn't help but squat down and look at the child carefully.

The child's cries gradually subsided, but the fingers that held her refused to let go. Jiang Lan didn't wash her hands, so she had to take her fingers out of his mouth.

As soon as I took it out, the child started crying again.

Jiang Lan had no choice but to pass her finger over. The child grabbed her hand and put it in her mouth, and then she stopped crying.

The nanny smiled and said: "As expected, Madam is the one who works. It's much easier than us coaxing her."

"Madam, why don't you hold him and coax him to sleep and we will be relaxed."

The nanny looked at Jiang Lan eagerly. It was true that the children had tormented them so much in the past few days and they couldn't wait to throw this hot potato away.

Jiang Lan was a little hesitant. Looking at such a young child, she didn't dare.

But the nanny directly picked up Jiajia and handed it to Jiang Lan. Jiang Lan looked at the child at a loss.

She hesitated for a moment and then carefully gave birth to the child.

This was the first time she had seen this child so closely. The new life was as pure white as a piece of paper and so fragile.

She couldn't associate this little face with Lu Wanrou or even Pei Qingsheng.

She held the baby carefully, not daring to move. The baby's innocent face fell into her eyes, causing waves of deep and dull pain in her heart.

If her children were still here, they would definitely be talking by now.

I will laugh and cry like him.

She thought of Mrs. Lu aborting her two children on the grounds that muteness would be hereditary. When Jiang Lan looked at the child again, the child was crying, and the desperate little face of her own child appeared in front of her eyes.

Her hands were shaking uncontrollably.

There was a strong thought driving her, tempting her to let go.

The nanny seemed to be aware of her emotional changes. She stared directly at the baby, with tears in her eyes and indescribable pain and hatred.

The two of them were shocked, looked at each other, and went up to get the child back.
Chapter completed!