Jing Jiaren felt very uneasy... Thinking of another mini version of Ximen, she felt very complicated.
Just like yesterday, SUN clapped his fingers childishly and said:
[My home now consists of Lao Ximen, Da Ximen, Xiao Ximen, and Xiao Ximen...]
Could the Ximen family’s powerful genes be comparable to those of an engraving factory?
I can't imagine the scene of four people, grandfather and grandson, standing together.
The footsteps of servants...
Jing Jiaren immediately clenched her fists nervously. Little Ximen was very quiet and made no noise when he was brought in.
Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand on the bed and said expectantly: "Hurry up, is he asleep?"
"He is very well-behaved and mostly sleeps..."
"The king said, you can't hold the child, let him put it next to your pillow."
At this point, the true face of Little Ximen in Lushan is revealed for the first time.
Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised: "It doesn't look like it?"
Unlike Ximen Longting, what she always imagined in her mind was what SUN looked like when she was a child, but now there was a huge contrast.
"It's nothing like SUN's childhood."
It is impossible for a baby to look exactly like Ximen Longting from the moment he is born...
Because the facial features mold has not yet developed.
It would be tragic if Ximen Longting looked like a baby.
Like SUN, the older he gets, the more he looks like Ximen Longting, but the faint outline can still be seen to be somewhat similar to Ximen.
And the outline of little Ximen looks nothing like SUN...
"It's not like SUN's childhood," Jing Jiaren said to herself, not knowing whether it was surprise or amazement, and asked, "What color are his eyes?!"
The servant shook his head and said, "The little prince... he hasn't opened his eyes yet."
Never opened your eyes?
"Then does he eat?"
"We gave him some milk..."
Jing Jiaren's heart began to feel nervous. She hadn't opened her eyes for five days. Is there anything wrong?
She was poisoned when she was pregnant with little Simon, would it have an impact on him?
The servant also said strangely that he was very quiet, neither crying nor fussing, and kept his eyes closed as if he was asleep.
Put the pacifier in his mouth and he will suck it instinctively...
Jing Jiaren kissed his forehead gently.
"STAR, our star," Jing Jiaren coaxed softly, "How can you sleep so well, little guy... Can you look at your mother? I am your mother - mother -"
As soon as the words fell, a miracle happened.
STAR's long eyelashes are fluttering.
Such long eyelashes opened gently, and a pair of wet eyes were clear and bright, and they moved strangely in the eye sockets.
They are black eyes, like Jing Jiaren's, like two agates.
STAR stared at Jing Jiaren quietly and elegantly.
A pair of eyes that look very similar to Jing Jiaren.
"He looks like me," Jing Jiaren burst into laughter, "Did you see it? His black pupils look like mine."
Several servants gathered around the bed were very surprised. Ever since the little prince was born, no matter how they teased or called him, he would always close his eyes, even when he was drinking milk or changing diapers.
It seemed that everyone was dismissive and disgusted even by looking at it.
STAR's little hand scratched in the air.
The servant immediately shouted: "He is moving, his little hands are moving!"
Jing Jiaren leaned forward slightly: "Is he not moving these days?"
"It feels like I'm sleeping all the time. I only move my mouth when I drink milk..."
"You little lazy boy!" Jing Jiaren teased his nose, "Do you know who I am?"