Chapter 1711 My Genes Are so Good
He asked very cautiously, his eyes kept staring at him without blinking, and there was even a trace of anticipation in his eyes.
Luo Yibei raised his head and looked at him, instead of answering his question directly, he gave him a more direct answer, "Daddy likes you!"
A very clear answer, whether he likes children or not, he likes himself for sure.
Xiao Nianbao's eyes lit up a lot after his words, and he followed his words and asked, "What if Daddy has children of himself and Xia Xia in the future?"
"Aren't you also Daddy and Xia Xia's child?" Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently.
What he means by this is that the little milk bag is no different from his own child.
These words of his have actually reassured the little milk bag.
However, Xiao Yi is very clear that the premise of his words is that he does not know his blood relationship with himself.
If he knew, if he was born by a woman through unbearable means, would Luo Yibei's attitude still be like this?
"Beibei..." The little milk bun stared at him for a long time, was silent for a while, and then tried to ask, "Xia Xia is your wife, has Xia Xia had no children in the past few years?"
He was actually testing whether he might be Fang Chixia's child.
However, Luo Yibei's next words completely extinguished his expectations.
Luo Yibei's eyes dimmed after his words. After a long silence, he slowly spit out a sentence, "Yes, but there was an accident, and the miscarriage occurred before birth."
Miscarriage before birth.
It may not have been given to Xiaoyi at all.
If something happened after birth, he thought there might be some hope.
However, Fang Chixia never gave birth to a child at all...
Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Okay, don't mention this, don't mention it in front of Xia Xia, if you like your younger brother and sister, Daddy works hard!" Luo Yibei rubbed his head, took a bath towel to wrap his body, and threw him Picked up from the bathtub.
When taking him out, he stuffed him into Fang Chixia's arms, and Luo Yibei went to the bathroom by himself.
Fang Chixia took Xiaoyi and placed him on the sofa, lowered his head and patiently wiped his short hair.
The little milk bag raised her little face and kept staring at her calmly.
He was observing whether he was similar to her, and even took out a mirror to look at their faces.
Fang Chixia just thought he was narcissistic, and the corners of her lips twitched. She teased, "Did you lose sleep because of being so handsome?"
"Of course! It doesn't matter who my genes are inherited from!" Xiao Nianbao raised his chin, and when he mentioned genes, he was very proud now.
"Who inherited it?" Fang Chixia followed his words reflexively, and stared at him with interest.
"Inherited..." Xiao Nianbao just wanted to say, but, thinking of what Luo Yibei said just now, his words reached his lips, and he resisted the urge again, "Inherited my daddy!"
Fang Chixia didn't ask who his father was.
The problem of parents, like herself, has always been a taboo that cannot be easily touched for the little milk bag.
"Okay, rest early after drying your hair, we have to go back to China tomorrow!" Fang Chixia helped him blow his hair briefly, and it was almost dry, and carried him to bed.
The little milk bag was lying on the bed, holding her chin in her hand and staring at her quietly.