Yuan Jia looked down at his extremely excited son meaningfully, and his guess about his heart was becoming more and more certain.

But he said nothing, reached out and held his son's small and cute little hand, then turned to He's father and said, "Dad, my child, please ask you to take care of him for a while, I'll go with Qi Jing."

He's father stared at his baby grandson and didn't even look at Yuan Jia, then waved his hand and said, "Go and go!"

Of course, Qi's mother was also happy that her son-in-law was concerned about her daughter, "Don't worry, Yuanjia, let's leave the child to us to take care of!"

In fact, there are special nurses who really take care of children's food, drink, defecation and urination. After all, Qi Jing spent a lot of money to come to the hospital for delivery, and the service was the best in all aspects. What He and his mother had to do was to accompany their children.

Yuan Jia's fingers were tightly clenched by the child's little hands, but how strong can a newborn child have? He gently pulled his fingers out.

Feeling the fingers pulled away, the child started crying again, and kept crying.

Yuan Jia almost laughed out loud when he looked at his son's fake crying without thunder and rain.

However, He's father felt very distressed and hurried over to pick up his grandson: "Oh, good grandson, grandpa hugs!" He's father, who had hugged his youngest son at home, was quite standard in holding his child.

He Ming, who was just born, couldn't see things clearly when he heard the sound of He's father talking, was so shocked that he forgot to cry. He stared at the blurry figure in front of him, and his wrinkled and red face showed a deep expression of bitterness and hatred.

"Click"

Yuan Jia couldn't help but take out his phone and took a photo, and then generated an emoticon package: I'm not happy jpg

He Ming didn't know that after he was born, he was photographed as an emoticon by his unscrupulous father. He frowned and was a little reluctant to stay in his grandfather's arms.

When he was exiled to foreign countries by that bastard He Anting in his previous life, his grandfather did not stop him! He also asked him to reflect on himself, saying that he would be willing to take him back after the stakes were over. Unfortunately, he could not wait until the stakes were over. Instead, he waited for the wedding of He Anting and Bai Qiao, and then he died. After waking up, he found that he was reborn in his mother's womb.

In the past, I always heard others say something like "I wish I could put you back to the womb and re-create it", but now He Ming has really returned to the womb and re-create it.

He Ming wanted to cry through his belly listening to the sound of his parents talking outside. The impression of his parents in his memory had long been blurred, but before he was reborn, he had many fantasized that if his parents were still there, he would definitely be the happiest person in the world. How could that bastard He Anting dare to bully him?

After being reborn, He Ming was very excited when he listened to his parents' expectations for his birth in his mother's belly. He was very excited. He remained motionless during his pregnancy, and even took the initiative to crawl out during childbirth to prevent his mother from suffering.

This is the first time he has seen his father since he was born! He Ming's impression of his father He Yuanjia when he was young is limited to those photos and grandfather's oral narratives. The father in his memory is more of a serious and majestic appearance in the future.

He Ming thought that he was just born now, his parents were still alive, and the person in charge of the He Group was still his father. He Anting's bastard was still a five-year-old bastard! He was very excited and held his father's hand and complained: "Dad, please help me hit He Anting! That bastard bullied your son, he just needs to be beaten, so hit him on the butt!"

However, no one can understand the baby words.

He Ming, who was held in his grandfather's arms, sighed melancholy, with a bitter expression on his face.

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Qi Jing was discharged from the hospital and returned to the He family's old house for confinement. His stepmother Liu Zhen showed a lot at this time and even offered to help take care of Qi Jing for confinement.

Although he had a confinement nanny, Qi Jing did not refuse Liu Zhen's kindness. For a moment, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law became closer.

Yuan Jia returned to work in He's Group and went home to see his wife and children every day.

When parents' lives are dull, He Ming's life as a son is very exciting.

Because He's father hopes that the family members will be harmonious, the two children in the family will be raised together. Anyway, they are only two years apart, and the uncle and nephew can grow up naked like brothers.

But He's father never expected that his newborn grandson He Zhen actually contained the soul of an adult grandson He Ming. After He Ming knew that the crying child who lived in the same house with him was the bastard He Anting, he practiced his voice every day. When He Anting was sleeping, he cried, and He Anting was awakened and sang a duet with him.

The two children started crying together, and the sound was like a magical sound, and the nanny who took care of them was a little at a loss.

Fortunately, He Ming didn't really want to cry just to provoke He Anting. He stopped howling for a while. He listened happily to He Anting's crying, and felt that he could bully He Anting for crying shortly after he was born, and he felt very accomplished.

He Ming, who was so happy, didn't pay attention to his proper attitude. After crying with He Anting for more times, He's father separated the two children. After all, his son cried more times, so it would be better to separate them.

No one doubted He Ming. After all, isn’t it normal for a newborn baby to cry? Except for Yuan Jia, who knows it, no one knows that the baby’s shell is an adult’s soul.

After He Ming and He Anting separated, he moved to Qi Jing and Yuanjia's room to sleep in the cradle.

Originally, Qi Jing was ready to comfort her son who liked to cry, but unexpectedly, her son was very well-behaved. Except for being hungry, humming twice, peeing or pulling twice, it was quiet and cute at other times, which made Qi Jing's loving mother's heart melt.

In the evening, when Yuan Jia came home from get off work, Qi Jing happily told him about his son's intelligence: "Our son is so smart and he knows how considerate he is, my mother. He has never cried after moving here. He is so obedient!"

Yuan Jia looked at him meaningfully lying in the cradle and listened to his mother praising her child happily, and said to Qi Jing: "Oh? Then it seems that the child is still close to his mother. He lives with An Ting and always likes to cry, so he should be far away from you."

Qi Jing said: "Baby is smart! Have you ever seen any such young child who is so smart?"

Yuan Jia nodded: "He is very smart, much smarter than An Ting when he was just born."

He Ming heard his father praise him for being smarter than He Anting when he was a child, and he was happily lying in the cradle dancing.

Children grow up by the wind. Newborn children are not as long as adults’ arms, and they grow much older in a blink of an eye.

He Ming could see things clearly, and then he found that the little bastard He Anting, who had been scolded in his heart for so long, was just a little baby over two years old!

When he knew He Anting's age, He Ming was a little suspicious of his life. Later, he accidentally heard Qi Jing, the mother who kept calling him "baby", call his name once, and he realized that he was not called He Ming in this life, but He Zhen.

He Ming was in a daze and stopped eating his bottle. He stared at the colorful bells hanging on the cradle above his head, pondered for a while, and finally came to a conclusion: Could it be that I was reborn in parallel time and space? Or was my parents still had a child before me, but his brother was not born in the previous life, and did he replace this brother He Zhen in this life? Will the real He Ming be born three years later?

He Ming, who was seriously thinking about life, felt a little hungry, so he hugged and sucked the bottle again, and ate the milk while thinking about the philosophy of life.

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From today on, I am He Zhen, no longer the He Ming who has no parents!

The little doll holding the bottle looked firm and then burped: "Himmer!"

The nanny came over and carried him into the cart, pushed him out and walked around the garden.

I happened to meet He Anting, who was also taken to the garden by Liu Zhen to play. He Anting, who was just a little bean, was not very steady in walking, but he liked to run around, so he put a rope on his body, and the other end of the rope was held in his hand by He Anting's mother Liu Zhen.

Little He Zhen, who was lying in the cart, saw that He Anting, whom he hated, was led like a dog, and laughed so hard that he burped.

He Anting did not feel ridiculed. When he saw Xiao He Zhen, he came over happily: "Brother! Little brother!"

Liu Zhen corrected him: "This is a nephew! Not a younger brother!" In fact, her son is only two years apart from her nominal grandson, which makes Liu Zhen feel a little embarrassed.

He Anting lay next to the cart, looking at Little He Zhen with shiny eyes.

Xiao Hezhen looked at the cute little boy and silently said to himself: "Even if it is parallel time and space, this He Anting is still a bastard! At most, he is a little bastard now!"

So he didn't want to continue watching Xiao Zheng's watery and bright eyes, and started crying again. He didn't do it, but he was scared that He Anting hurriedly stayed away from the cart and hid next to his mother at a loss.

Yuan Jia, who happened to come out to find his son, heard his son's iconic fake cry again. He walked over and looked at the scene helplessly.

Yuan Jia reached out and carried Xiao Hezhen out of the cart: "Okay, stop crying, be careful to cry badly! Fuck the little bad guy who doesn't rain!"

When He Anting saw Yuan Jia coming, Xiao Hezhen stopped crying. He walked over happily to hug Yuan Jia's thighs, raised his head and shouted softly: "Brother!"

Although Yuan Jia has a distant relationship with his stepmother Liu Zhen, He’s father often creates opportunities to let Yuan Jia and He Anting get along, so the brothers have a good relationship, and He Anting is still very close to Yuan Jia.

Yuan Jia held Xiao Hezhen with one hand and He Anting with the other. The weight of the two children was not worth mentioning to him.

He Anting, who was held high by his brother, smiled on his face, but Little He Zhen kicked He Anting with his little feet angrily as if he was offended by the territory: "Ah! Ah! Brother! Brother! Wen! Wen!"

Little He Zhen, who wanted to say "Good, brother - get out", called He Anting several times because of the child's physical insufficiency. He kicked him with a short leg so hard that he was so hard that he could not kick He Anting at such a long distance. He could only suffocate in the air.

Yuan Jia said to Xiao Hezhen seriously: "You should call you uncle, you can't call me brother!"

He Zhen, who was tired of thrusting and his movements became smaller, became even more angry, and his short legs became more vigorous.

Yuan Jia held the two children firmly, but he didn't think it was too difficult for Little Hezhen to slap. This child is almost one year old, and it is time to learn to walk. Exercise more legs and exercise more!
Chapter completed!