Chapter 3349 The Best Gift

The little head gently turned sideways in her arms, buried his face in her arms, and he went back to sleep.

A child who was only three months old naturally knew nothing.

Carefree, without any worries, he ate and slept every day, hummed and groaned when he was happy, and closed his eyes and went back to sleep when he was unhappy.

The little guy in Sha Xingbao's arms slept peacefully.

Sha Xingbao carried him back to the bed, put the baby on the crib, and gently pushed the bed beside him, coaxing him to sleep while staring at him infatuatedly.

Children nowadays, if they are well taken care of during the ten months of pregnancy, will not be wrinkled when they are born.

The little guy is very beautiful, and the traces of Pei Chengxi can be clearly seen in his eyebrows and eyes.

Especially the bridge of the nose, eyes and lip shape.

Completely inherited Pei Chengxi.

On the contrary, the characteristics of Sha Xingbao are almost not found in him.

If there is any, it is probably his noisy at this stage.

Liveliness is like Sha Xingbao.

But which child at this stage is not lively?

Sha Xingbao stared at the little guy again and again, and liked him more and more.

Just staring at his face, the corners of her lips could not help but curl up.

A child who looks like Pei Chengxi, this may be the best gift God gave her and his marriage.

Sha Xingbao looked at him in a trance, and suddenly felt fortunate that she finally gave up the urge to abort after going to the hospital.

If she had been impulsive at that time, there would probably be no such little angel in the world now, right?

Her and his child!

Her priceless treasure!

Sha Xingbao gently curved the corners of her lips, staring at the little guy's chubby face, and couldn't help leaning over and kissing the child's cheek gently.

She stayed in the nursery for a long time, and didn't return to her room until late at night.

She was the kind of person who seemed to not mind the child at all, but could stare at the child for hours.

How deep her love for the child was, only she knew.

After sleeping in the room for a while, there was a commotion in the main house of the Luo family at dawn.

It seemed that someone had come to the house.

Sha Xingbao had just fallen asleep for a while, so she ignored it and continued to sleep with the quilt covered.

The commotion outside the room continued, accompanied by footsteps, as if someone was coming upstairs.

The target was still her room.

Sha Xingbao still didn't care, and continued to sleep with her head covered.

From the last two months before the child was born to the few months after the birth, she hardly had a good sleep for a day.

When she was pregnant, her belly was big and it was inconvenient to do anything. Pei Chengxi was not around, and sometimes it was difficult to turn around.

After the child was born, she had to take care of him every night when he cried and woke up, and she had to get up several times at night to make milk powder.

Although there were many servants and helpers in the family, Sha Xingbao was the mother, and she did most of the things for the child herself.

She slept very deeply, with months of sleep accumulated in one night, and she was so drowsy that she didn't know where she was.

The footsteps outside the door continued, and the last thing that disappeared seemed to be her room.

Sha Xingbao ignored it, and the only thing on her mind was sleeping.

She wrapped the sheet around her body without even raising her eyelids.