"Yi Shui, you don't believe that I love you, do you? I don't want to explain, I just hope that you promise me one thing..."
"In the past few days, take some time and come back to Scotland with me."
"There is someone there, waiting for you."
Yi Shu, do you know? I gave birth to a son for you. He is very cute. Although he is already two years old and cannot speak yet, he is really cute, like a smaller version of you.
Yi Shu, do you know? In the past three years, it was Xiao Yi Shu who kept me alive...
Yi Shu turned his head, looked at Shaohua, raised his eyebrows, and after a long while asked, "Who?"
When Yi Shui saw Xiao Yi Shui, he immediately no longer had any doubts.
At first, he was still thinking whether Shaohua had come up with some trick to deceive him again.
However, that little man, lying there with his two fat, thick calves and fair face, was obviously a miniature version of him when he was a child.
He has always ignored Shaohua.
The whole person just held Xiao Yishui in his arms, staring at him for a whole day with his eyes red.
This is his child, his child...
One day he didn't eat or speak, he just stared at that little person...
At night, Yi Shu waited until the child fell into a deep sleep, then he grabbed Shaohua and dragged him into the living room.
Because it is an open-plan room, walking to the living room is only five meters away from the bedroom.
His eyes were as hot as if they were about to erupt into flames. Looking at Shaohua, his voice had the tendency of a volcanic eruption.
"Tell me, what on earth is going on!"
Shaohua had never seen such a fleeting person before. He was so frightened that his face turned pale for a moment, and then he said in a low voice: "Child, I woke him up!"