For half a month, An Jiuyue definitely hadn't eaten anything, so he had to make something tasty for her. As he spoke, he casually tossed the sleeping little baby in his arms into Yuu Rong's embrace.
"Hmm?"
The little baby, thrown so nonchalantly by his own dad, woke up groggily and saw his mom.
"Mom, you're back, hug me."
He immediately reached out his small hands to his mom for a hug. These days, he had been held by his dad all the time. He missed his mom so much and didn't want to be separated from her for a moment.
"Alright, let's hug."
An Jiuyue took her little baby from Yuu Rong's arms.
Qian Jiyun wanted to stop them, but seeing the mother and son so affectionate, he decided to remain silent and turned to start cooking.
"Mom, Nuonuo missed you. You're finally back."
The little baby snuggled against his mom, lying on her chest, refusing to move.
