The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

"That's good, that's good. I thought this little guy was out of breath."

Yang Zizi suddenly thought of something and asked Lun Shengshi worriedly: "Isn't this child very introverted? He is motionless." Yang Zizi was particularly worried about the child's character. It's not that introversion is bad. There is basically no introversion gene in their family. If this child is introverted, it will be a big problem.

Look at that little guy, he is very naughty and mischievous.

She hopes that her second child will also be a lively little guy.

"Don't worry, he just doesn't want you to feel pain." Lun Shengshi said with a smile, as if he knew something.

Yang Zizi suddenly understood and said, "Did you say something to this child while I was sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"I just told him not to hurt you." Lun Shengshi said that he was very innocent. This was also his instinct to protect his wife.

"How could he hurt me? He is my child." No wonder the child was so quiet. It turned out that his father was so fierce that he didn't dare to move.

"Lun Shengshi, let me tell you, if this child is born introverted or has any physical problems, I will not let you go first." Yang Zizi looked at Lun angrily. Shengshi, how on earth did this guy become a father?

"Don't worry, the child is healthy, just lethargic." Lun Shengshi said with a smile, he was the child's biological father, how could he put the child in any danger.

"It better be."

Lun Shengshi just wanted to cry without tears. Ever since Yang Zizi became pregnant with his second child, he had very little time to care about himself. He didn't know if this child would compete with him for favor when he was born.

"Honey, please tell me something. You will have plenty of time to talk to this child after he is born."

"Why, are you going to abandon our mother and son when this child is born... Oh, no, mother and daughter." Yang Zizi looked at Lun Shengshi and continued following his joke.

"How could it be? I love you so much, how could I be willing to separate from you? Oh, by the way, how did you know she was my daughter?"

Yang Zizi looked at Lun Shengshi and was very puzzled. Shouldn't he think of her as a daughter more than herself? Why did he look so calm and indifferent, not looking forward to it at all.

Don't they all say that the daughter was the little lover of the father in his previous life? Why is there such a rush to become a love rival in the heyday of London?

"Don't you want to be a daughter?" Yang Zizi asked.

"It's okay, we're not responsible for raising them anyway." Lun Shengshi said with a smile.

He just wants to be with his wife now. As for his children, they are all accidents.

Yang Zizi also felt that raising children was a bit troublesome, so it would be nice to leave them to his brothers.

Now that the little angel has grown up and matured a lot with his brothers, and has gained a lot of skills, in a few years, the little angel will become the second generation of the blood god of war, and he can be regarded as inheriting the prosperous world of Lun. A moment of glory.

Time passed day by day, and the pregnancy for this child seemed to be longer than the time for Xiaoshi. Yang Zizi seemed to be more sure that the child was a girl now.

Two years later, the child was finally born in their marital home.

"It's a daughter." Lun Shengshi held the newborn baby, his hands shaking unconsciously.