Chapter 1389: The Little Lucky Star of the Leng Family

her long hair and gently kissing the top of her head. "I'm sorry," he said softly, "I got too carried away."Tong Yimò feigned shyness, turning her back to Leng Zhūjǐng. In reality, she was on the verg..."Hmm." Qin Nianxia then got up to eat breakfast.

Leng Yanchen looked at the little one in the crib, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the little guy's head.

His little daughter wasn't even allowed to be held by him. A few women outside took turns holding her.

At this time, the little boy opened his eyes, clenched two tiny pink fists, and yawned cutely.

"Nian'er, he's awake." Leng Yanchen exclaimed with joy.

Qin Nianxia quickly put down her chopsticks and ran over to look. "This little guy finally woke up!" She was happy, but also puzzled, "Why isn't he crying Are you sure he's not hungry"

"Why don't you show him" Leng Yanchen continued.

Qin Nianxia bent down and picked up the little guy.

Cold Yanchen hurriedly brought soft chairs for the mother and son.

As soon as he let go of Qin Nianxia and helped her sit down, a sharp headache hit him. He had to force himself to remain composed and found an excuse: “Nian'er, I made you some soup. Let me check on it in the kitchen.”

"Oh! Good!" Qin Nianxia responded, holding the baby.

After Leng Yanchen strode out, he stumbled and leaned against the pillar to catch his breath. He hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it.

He unconsciously raised his hand, only to see the red dot on his palm had turned black again. Even though he had taken medicine, the black spot remained and did not revert back to its original red color.

I'm afraid it has reached its limit...

"Wow—wow—"

At this time, a baby's cry came from that direction.

Leng Yanchen followed the sound and saw Qing Dai, Mu Kongqing, his mother Tong Yimo, and his grandmother and their entourage walking towards him.

Qing Dai walked at the front, holding the crying little girl.

Cold Yanchen saw this and hurriedly got up from the ground, striding over to inquire: "Grandma, what's wrong with the little one"

"She's been crying non-stop, nothing can soothe her. I think she's hungry." Qing Dai worriedly said.

"Nian'er is feeding her younger brother," Leng Yanchen continued.

Qing Dai raised her eyelids and glanced at Leng Yan Chen. Seeing his face a little pale, she estimated that the dead insect was attacking him, and couldn't help but say with pity: "Why don't you hug this little girl and get closer to her"

"Well then, come here for a hug from Daddy." Leng Yanchen readily reached out his hand towards his little daughter.

As a father, he had never had the chance to hold her.

Qing Dai gently placed the little girl into Leng Yanchen's arms.

Who knew, as soon as she was let go, the little girl immediately stopped crying.

Two pairs of rosy little eyes stared intently at Leng Yanchen.

Several women, seeing the little girl stop her loud crying, let out sighs of relief.

Leng Yanchen then carried the little girl back to the nursery. Qin Nianxia just finished feeding the little boy, and the little boy obediently went back to sleep in his crib.

Eat and then sleep, wake up and continue eating, doesn't need to be held at all.

At this moment, Qingdai suggested: “Why don’t we give the little girl some milk powder The younger brother was malnourished in the womb. It's too tiring for you, Xiao Guai, to feed two babies by yourself.”

"It's fine, I'm not tired." Qin Nianxia took the little girl from Leng Yanchen's hands, "I want to feed both babies myself."

These are the two little treasures who have shared hardships with her, so she absolutely has to raise them herself.

Lán Yànchéng hugged Qín Niàoxià, smiling faintly: "As long as I'm here, I'll take care of you."

Several days later...

That night, Qin Nianxia took advantage of Leng Yanchen's sleep and secretly looked at the dead gu on his palm.

The red dot's color has grown darker and darker. If it recovers to its black dot state, it means it's time to pull the alarm bell.

At this time, the little girl woke up, "gurgling" and wanting to eat milk. Qin Nianxia hurriedly picked up this little girl and fed her milk.

It is 2 am now, the little girl is in her arms, having finished feeding. She opens her eyes and stares at her without blinking.

The two little ones looked wrinkled when they were just born, but now that it's been ten days, they are getting prettier and prettier.

"Baby, are you not asleep yet" Qin Nianxia asked softly to the little girl in her arms.

The little girl looked at her and grinned, opening her mouth wide.

Qin Nianxia happily continued chatting with her little daughter: "Baby, do you like this home You have a father and mother who love you, and a brother who loves you. You also have grandparents, great-grandparents, and even great-great-grandparents. You even have a great-great-grandmother who is almost a hundred years old..."

At this point, Qin Nianxia froze.

How should her two little babies call their grandfather Leng Yantian

Despite this, the little girl still looked at her happily.

Qin Nianxia looked at her young daughter, the smile on her face gradually fading. She said in a low voice, "Baby, can you please save your father"

Speaking of this, Qin Nianxia gently held the little girl in her arms and brought her to Leng Yanchen's face, letting the little girl look at Leng Yanchen: "Baby, look, your daddy has worked really hard for us!"

At this moment, the little girl's hand had somehow grasped Cold Yanchen's finger that was placed on his pillow. In just an instant, Cold Yanchen woke up.

"Should we change the baby's diaper" Leng Yanchen immediately sat up and asked instinctively. Yimo was still sitting at the dining table, clutching her phone tightly in her hand. Her delicate face was pale with despair.She suddenly felt a sourness in her nose, and tears welled up in her eyes...