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Chapter 2001 Worthy of being a mother

Chen Manting smiled awkwardly and said, "Mama He."

Familiar voice.

He's mother looked at Chen Manting for a while before she said unconsciously: "Miss, come in."

Miss……

These two words are really ironic!

Chen Manting didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, so she pulled her lips and followed Chen Luoan into it.

Aunt Zhang was coaxing her baby while she saw Ma He leading a strange woman in. She was surprised and asked casually: "What is this?"

"Fuck the child." Chen Luoan's voice was low, and he couldn't say he was kind.

Zhang Ma's eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but look at Chen Manting.

Didn’t you say that the child is already dead?

Now that such a living person is standing here, why is he dead?

However, she didn't dare to ask this, so she could only nod.

Chen Luoan came forward to take the baby over.

It was obvious that the baby had just cried, with big dark eyes a little wet, and long eyelashes were pressed into his eyes.

Chen Luoan saw it and reached out to break it out.

Chen Manting couldn't help but go forward and said, "We have grown up so big."

"Yes," Chen Luoan responded, looking at her indifferently, "If you have no conscience, he will grow bigger after a while."

His voice was obviously faint, but Chen Manting's face suddenly became hot.

He's mother and another servant were looking at her, but this man didn't even give her any face.

He carried the baby over silently. Chen Manting's cheeks were a little red. She lowered her head and saw the baby's white and tender face.

Very good looking.

It's at least two or three times heavier than two months ago.

Just looking at this, she doesn't look like a baby over three months old. She told her that she believed it four or five months old.

He touched the baby's little face and Chen Manting quietly curled her lips.

"Sit down, you won't feel tired when standing." Chen Luoan sat down directly on the sand and then said, "Aunt Zhang, come and make a can of milk."

"Hey!" Aunt Zhang responded, hurriedly left, and by the way, she pulled Mom He over.

"What's going on?" Aunt Zhang asked.

He Ma glanced at her and whispered: "We can't ask about your business if we do your business. Anyway, that woman is the baby's mother."

"Birth?"

"Can you still adopt it?"

"Why did the eldest young master say she is dead? This person is still alive and looks very energetic."

He Ma glanced at the living room and said, "Hey, I don't know what to say. It's quite complicated anyway. Let's make your milk, I'll make tea."

Seeing that her mouth was so hard that she couldn't even pry it out, Aunt Zhang turned her head and muttered, "If you want me to tell me, it must be the young couple who quarreled. The eldest young master has that temperament again, who can stand it?"

"Do your thing!"

He Ma couldn't do anything to her, so she immediately made tea before walking out.

Chen Luoan and Chen Manting sat on the sand, and they sat opposite each other.

Chen Manting held the baby with a smile on her lips.

The baby seemed to be so stingy that he recognized someone. His little mouth was grinning, revealing his pink gums, and saliva was everywhere inside his little mouth, which almost flowed out.

When He saw this, he murmured in his heart: It is worthy of being his biological mother. They hugged this ancestor and coaxed him for a long time and couldn't laugh so happily!
Chapter completed!
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