Chapter 2362: Sorry, dad (six)

Shui Anluo heard the cry of the child and knew that this was her little brother who was just born. "Mom, why is he crying?"
Long Manyu wiped her tears, wiped away the tears for the baby, and then patted his small body gently, "It's all right."
Long Manyu's voice also choked. For so many years, all she wanted was her daughter's understanding. She didn't need her daughter's apology.
"Are you okay? You called before, and Muyi said you haven't woke up." Long Manxi coaxed the baby doll and said.
Luo Yun came in and heard that his little son was crying. In the past, he hugged people directly. Long Manyu looked at him carefully and felt a little warmer. After his son was born, Luo Yun guarded all day Holding him, I felt so crying.
She originally thought that a man like Luo Yun would not like children too much, but she was completely wrong. When the younger son was born, almost all Luo Yun was holding and coaxing, even things like feeding, Luo Yun You have to do it yourself. Luo Xuan who saw it several times felt that he was not his dad's child. His dad had never been so good to him, not even one percent.
"Well, much better," Shui Anluo said, clutching the quilt. "I stopped Dad's job report."
Long Man paused for a moment because she couldn't get out of bed, and now she could only lie on the bed, "Luoluo, about your dad."
"Mom, I understand now. I respect your and Dad's choices," Shui Anluo said seriously.
Long Mancha smiled and cried, "My daughter, I really have grown up."
"Mother, confinement can't cry. You told me, otherwise your eyes will be blind." Shui Anluo said to her mother seriously.
Long Manbi wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Okay, mother doesn't cry, mother just happy."
"Mom, what's your brother's name?" Shui Anluo felt a heartache and spleen and lung pain when he thought of a younger brother who was 25 or six years younger than himself.
But when he thought that he had an older brother who was thirty-two or three years older than him, Shui Anluo smiled especially unjustly.
"Luo An."
"Luo An 宸?" Shui Anluo froze for a moment, and then smiled again. She is Shui Anluo, and her younger brother is Luo Anyu. I feel closer to her.
"Mom, I want to see my brother," Shui Anluo said with a smile.
"Luo Yun was helping him to take a bath. After a while, my mother sent photos. Luo Yun took a lot of photos when she was born. My mother sent you."
Luo Dao helped his brother take a bath?
The corner of Shui'anluo pumped slightly.
Luo Da took a lot of pictures when his brother was born?
Thinking of her fairy tale like Luo Da, Shui'anluo was a little messy.
I thought Chu hadn't even changed his diapers.
Shui Anluo looked up at Chu Rongyi, who turned her head to one side and remained silent on the topic.
"Why?" Shui Anluo hesitated, and hung up the phone on the table. "I just want to say that I didn't expect my Luo Da to be this kind of person? I thought he didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers. "
"It's normal to be old-fashioned." Chu Cuiyi snorted.
Shui Anluo looked at a vicious man and drew the corner of his mouth and said, "What is Luo Xuan?"
It ’s old to have a child. Thanks to what he said, is Luoxuan more than thirty?
"Maybe it was picked up." Chu Cuiyi concluded.
Then, Shui Anluo smiled unethically. This is indeed the case. The poor brother did not care about his dad at all.
Luo Xuan did not grow to twist, it is not easy.