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Chapter 1982 Zhan Lian, this is good

Lin Lian dreamed.

In the dream, there is a starry sky and a bright moon. She stands on a flat mountain and looks at the person standing with her back to her in front.

Not a suit, no indifference.

He wore a minimalist casual shirt and trousers and looked at the night in the distance.

Stand for a long time.

She stood there, looking at his figure, and stopped moving forward.

I don't know it's a dream, nor do I think it's fake.

In her eyes, at this moment.

All she saw was true.

He is still alive.

Live well.

The night is paved, time is still, everything is so quiet and peaceful.

Lin Lian turned his eyes and looked at the sky at this time. The stars were long and drunk the whole world.

She looked at the sky and felt extremely quiet.

Nothing to want, no desire.

Suddenly, she felt something and looked forward.

The person who turned his back to her turned around at some point, and he no longer turned his back to her, but faced her.

He stared at her, not sure how long he had watched it.

Her heart seemed to move, and she walked towards him.

Step by step, come to him.

He still looked at her without saying anything.

But his eyes were always on her face, and as she approached, her eyebrows were condensed, deeply.

It was just like this night.

She looked at him, looked at his face, his facial features, and his outlines, and finally stopped on these deep eyes.

He had nothing to say to her, but she knew from these eyes what he was thinking.

She stepped forward, then reached out and hugged him.

At this moment, her face buried in his arms.

This is fine when Zhan Lianshi.

...

"Oh, look at how beautiful these eyes look, exactly the same as Lian Shi."

"It's my brother, that's how my brother is."

"Haha, yes, that's it."

"..."

"Looking carefully, this child's face seems to be more like Lin Lian, and he looks so well-behaved."

"I think it looks like Lian Shi. Look at the nose, eyebrows, and mouth, how it looks like it."

"I still think it's more like the Lin Yan. Look at how soft the eyebrows are."

"No, no, no, look at the eyebrows, the eyebrows are exactly the same as Lian Shi."

"Haha, OK, okay, don't argue with you two."

“Everything is like, all like it.”

"..."

The slightest words fell into my ears, as if they came from a distant place, pulling Lin Liang's consciousness up from that extremely heavy place little by little.

She moved her hands and her eyes slowly opened.

The sun is warm and released in autumn. Birds stop on the branches, pecking at their feathers happily, making chirping sounds from time to time.

At this moment, many sounds surged into my ears and the scenery in front of me gradually became clear.

It wasn't the stars in the sky, there was no one who embraced her, but some were white painted walls and bright sunshine.

The difference is very different.

She was stunned.

It is hard to tell whether it is reality or dream at this time, whether it is true or false.

"I wonder if Lin Lian is awake? He has been sleeping for two days."

"Huh, are you awake?"

"..."

Everyone who was teasing the little kid in front of the small bed looked at Lin Lian with the sound of "wake up".

Suddenly, they came over immediately.

"Lin Lian, are you awake?"

"How is it? Do you feel better?"

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"..."

Suddenly, many faces appeared in front of Lin Liang, and with extremely concerned words, Lin Liang's consciousness was sober.

She looked at the faces full of concern, looked at the joy in their eyes, moved her hands slightly, and then fell on her stomach.

Empty.

No longer a bulge.

Her lips opened and she said hoarsely: "Child......"

When everyone heard her words, they hurriedly brought the child over.

The others also shook the bed and asked her to watch the child.

It is the third day since Lin Lian gave birth. The child does not wrinkle like he had just given birth. The skin on his face is stretched and his eyebrows and eyes are clearly revealed.

He appeared in front of her.

No signs.

Lin Curtain stunned.

She looked at her white and tender face, her eyebrows as deep as that person, and her eyes were dark and moist.

He is still very young, just three days old.

But these eyes were exactly the same as his father, very deep.

Her heartbeats, and then beats fast without control.

Lin Lian raised his hand, his fingertips fell on his eyebrows and gently stroked them.

When Zhan Lian was born, you see how much he looks like you.

The child was held by someone, and he looked at Lin Lian, neither crying nor making a fuss, and was very obedient and quiet.

He was so young, but he seemed to know something, just looking at Lin Liang and his mother.

Everyone stopped talking when they saw Lin Lian's expression.

Because, they knew what Lin Lian was thinking.

That person, Zhan Lianshi.

This child is like Lian Shi.

...

Lin Lian stayed in the hospital for a week and then left the hospital. She took the children back to their home. This time, Lin Lian and Zhan Keke were no longer the only ones in the villa.

This time I went home this time, one more child Zhan Suiling, and two more nannies.

One is specially for taking care of children, and the other is special for cooking.

At the same time, Hou Shude and Hou Shuyu and Liu Shengsheng moved into the villa together.

Take care of Lin Lian and the children.

This home is bustling.

Become fresh and alive.

Soon, a month later, Lin Jian came out of confinement.

On October 23rd, frost falls.
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