Drifting Towards You

The baby's eyes are black and shiny, big and round, like two black grapes.

The eyelashes are long, not curled up like two small brushes.

The white and tender face has a bit of flesh, which seems to have changed a lot from yesterday. It seems to be a little open and not so ugly.

"So cute." Su Xiangwan said softly, with a smile on his face.

The little guy seemed to recognize her, and his black and bright eyes were bent towards her, like two crescents.

A group of people accompany her to play here for a long time, and they didn't leave until the little guy fell asleep.

Mrs. Mu and Ms. Lu returned to the villa with Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting.

When I got out of the car, watching the servant pick up two large packages of matte and tender things, he couldn't help frowning.

This Bei Ting and that dead girl didn't know how to think, they were all buying these girly colors for her baby great-grandson, don't take good care of her obedient great-grandson.

The old lady couldn't help but wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything.

She thought, her great-grandson will always be white and tender, and pink is pink.

After sitting down in the living room, Mrs. Mu handed out a piece of paper and said solemnly: "These are the names your grandfather has thought about for a long time. You are parents. You decide which one to choose."

Su Xiangwan took the paper and could notice that Mrs. Mu had changed a lot from before.

Maybe it's getting older too, and many things don't look like young after all.

Su Xiangwan lowered his head and looked at the name with Mu Beiting, frowning involuntarily.

"Mu Shiyu, Mu Jinnian, Mu Anshen..." Su Xiangwan said softly, and couldn't help but look up at the old lady.

Why is this so much like a boy's name?

Su Xiangwan turned his head and glanced at Mu Beiting, seeing that he also frowned.

A few seconds later, Mu Beiting put down the paper and said solemnly: "These names are too much like boys."

The words fell, but Mrs. Mu and Ms. Lu were both stunned.

In the next moment, Ms. Lu said in surprise: "Bei Ting, don't you know that a son was born late?"

Su Xiangwan was also stunned and turned to look at Mu Beiting in shock.

Mu Beiting froze even more, staring at his mother in disbelief.

Mrs. Mu was very angry, and immediately began to fight the injustice for her great-grandson: "Unreasonable, unreasonable! My hard-failed baby, my own father doesn't even know whether he is a male or a female! What kind of evil is this!"

"Mu Beiting, is it a boy or a girl?" Su Xiangwan asked aloud.

She was in a coma when she came out of the operating room until she woke up and the baby was sent to the incubator.

The previous color Doppler ultrasound had concluded that it was a girl. Mu Beiting usually meant girls in his words, and Su Xiangwan took it for granted that they were girls.

But now who can tell her what is going on?

Facing Su Xiangwan's direct gaze, Mu Beiting rubbed his nose and said in embarrassment, "I don't know."

Seeing someone burning with anger, two clusters of small flames burst out of his eyes.

Mu Beiting frowned and added: "I thought it was a girl."

"Mr. Mu Beiting, please explain to me what you think." Su Xiangwan smiled.

Mu Beiting was silent. She was in a critical condition at the time. He kept guarding her when she came out, so there was no time to take care of the little guy.

Later I went to see it several times, but it was all far away from the glass window, and no one told him that his little princess had become a stinky kid.