if love is invisible

"Wow wow wow..." The baby's cry resounded through the sky.

Chen Mian paused and froze: "Baby? Baby?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the baby's cries became louder and louder.

"Baby! Baby! My baby! Give me back my baby! My baby is hungry! She's hungry! Woooo...Han Feichen please give me the baby...She's hungry... "Chen Mian was like a wounded little animal, crying and roaring, tears streaming down his face.

Suddenly, his arms sank, and the breath of the baby rushed towards his face. Chen Mian cried, and subconsciously tightened his hands: "Baby, baby..."

As soon as Han Xueer got into Chen Mian's arms, she stopped crying immediately, her little head was arched and arched in her arms, and it looked like she was starving.

Chen Mian immediately lifted her clothes.

"Wait!" Han Feishen closed the door.

Look again, Han Xueer has already drank the milk, devouring it hungrily, she doesn't know how long she has been hungry, she whimpered after taking a few sips, as if she was accusing Chen Mian of being ruthless.

The tears that Chen Mian had just condensed fell down again, she quickly wiped them off with the back of her hand, and gently patted Han Xueer's back, her pale face was full of joy.

Her eyes were dull and empty, but what Han Feishen saw from those dark eyes was full and thick maternal love.

Han Feichen's eyes suddenly became sore.

Even though my daughter was crying from hunger, she still refused to drink milk powder. She even refused to drink the milk from the nanny after drinking for a day. It was Xiao Qi who said that Chen Mian had milk, so he wanted to bring his daughter to try it. After all, Chen Mian is also related to her, so what if he can drink?
Unexpectedly, my daughter really drank it, as if she had been hungry for so long and was waiting for this moment.

Han Xueer was full soon, she let go of her mouth reluctantly, smacked a few times, and fell asleep, her little hands were still clutching Chen Mian's clothes, her head was pressed against Chen Mian's arms.

Chen Mian moved, she woke up immediately, and cried uncomfortably.

"Don't move!" Han Fei said in a deep voice, "I'll take her away when she's asleep!"

take away?No!

Chen Mian hugged Han Xueer tightly: "No! You can't take my daughter away! She is my daughter! Han Feichen, she is my daughter! Our daughter!"

Han Fei pursed his lips and did not answer.

Chen Mian suffers from postpartum depression, and she would cry for the baby in her dreams at night. The doctor said that her daughter's death had traumatized her greatly, and any little stimulation could make her mentally disturbed.

Now she believes that Xueer is her daughter, probably because she was stimulated and forgot the fact that her daughter has passed away.

Thinking of this, Han Fei's eyes darkened.

Chen Mian patted Han Xueer's back, and touched her back with her fingers. When she found that her daughter was sweating, she subconsciously called out: "Xiao Qi, come quickly and help my daughter take off two clothes, she is too hot Already!"

After shouting, he raised his hand and slapped himself on the face, and said guiltily: "Baby, I'm sorry, mom is also a mother for the first time, I don't know how to take care of you, and I put too many clothes on you! Wait a minute, wait until little sister Qi comes to you It's comfortable!"

As she spoke, she groped around in front of Han Xueer and found a belt. She untied it happily, but the slipknot became a dead knot and could not be untied.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and Han Xueer was too hot to drink milk just now, so she twisted her body uncomfortably and groaned a few times, Chen Mian became anxious, and raised her voice a little: "Little Seven! Little Seven!"

Han Feishen immediately stepped forward to untie the knot and asked, "How many pieces do you want to take off?"

"You can just keep two pieces." Chen Mian smiled, "Baby, sister Xiaoqi will help you take it off, are you happy? Look, sister Xiaoqi likes you!"

Han Fei paused, and continued to help his daughter with the straps and buttons on the clothes. The two innermost clothes remained unchanged. Chen Mian let go and asked Han Fei to take off all the unnecessary clothes.

Touched her daughter's back and inner garment again: "The clothes inside are all wet, Xiao Qi, help me find a clean dress in the closet, I have to change it right away, or my daughter will catch a cold!"

As soon as the words fell, the sleeping Han Xueer sneezed.

Han Feishen immediately opened the closet. At the bottom of the closet, he saw neatly packed baby clothes. The outermost one was the thinnest, which should be the inner garment. Han Feishen took one out and walked to the bed. It was a bit difficult before.

Chen Mian couldn't see it, and he had no experience changing clothes for children, not to mention that his daughter was so young, he was a big man with clumsy hands, could he hurt his daughter instead if he didn't get the clothes changed?
He clearly heard that someone had arrived, but after waiting for a while without hearing a sound, Chen Mian frowned: "Xiao Qi? Didn't you find any clothes? You can see the innermost cabinet when you open it. I put the coat in the outermost one." .”

Han Fei pursed his lips: "How do I change it?"

Only then did Chen Mian come back to his senses: "So it was you? Where is Xiao Qi? You asked her to come and help me."

She really lost her mind.

Han Fei Shen Jun frowned deeply: "I asked her to go out and buy toys for Xue'er. If I don't change this clothes, what else can I do to keep my daughter from catching a cold?"

"Sweat towels! There is a box at the bottom of the cabinet. Open it and bring some sweat towels."

Han Feishen brought the sweat towel and followed Chen Mian's instructions to wipe off the sweat on his daughter's body with a sweat towel, and then put a sweat towel on her back and chest to separate them.

Chen Mian touched her daughter's dry back and smiled.

Han Feichen just wiped off his daughter's sweat, and he was sweating all over himself, so he quickly took off his coat and the vest in the middle.

Chen Mian groped and kissed her daughter's face, and smiled softly: "Our baby is so good."

"Well, she is very obedient." She lay alone in the incubator for a month, neither crying nor fussing, so obedient that it made people worry.

"Han Feichen, help me choose a name for my baby." Chen Mian looked up and 'looked' at him, "This is our baby."

Han Fei pursed his lips and said, "When you gave birth to her, it was snowing in Kyoto for the first time. Let her be called Han Xue'er!"

Han Xueer, she wants to see snow in the north, she likes snow!

Chen Mian was very satisfied, and kept laughing: "Baby, we have a name, our name is Xue'er, Xue'er, Xue'er, mother's sweet baby!"

Xue'er snorted, which was regarded as an answer.

Chen Mian giggled.

"Xueer is good, shall we sleep well?" After a pause, he directed Han Feishen, "Xueer's father quickly help us lift the quilt and make a bed, we Xueer will go to bed and sleep!"

Han Fei lifted the thin quilt silently, and watched Chen Mian carefully put his daughter on the bed, so he quickly covered the thin quilt.

People are tired and paralyzed.

Chen Mian lay down and kicked a wall of flesh. She pursed her lips and said in distaste, "Father, go away, you smell of sweat and smoke!"

Han Fei sniffed it deeply, with disgust in his eyes. He glanced at Chen Mian and his sleeping daughter with gentle faces, got up and went to the bathroom. After a while, he came out in pajamas and stood in front of the bed to look at the two people on the bed.

Chen Mian was already asleep, and Xue'er was also in a deep sleep. Her small mouth was rosy, and her face was full of satisfaction that Han Feichen had never seen before.

Han Feishen was a little moved.

At this time, the mobile phone in the pocket of his suit jacket rang loudly, startling the two sleeping on the bed at the same time.

Han Feishen quickly pressed the button and turned the phone to silent, only to realize that it was Chen Luoluo's call.

Han Xueer is Chen Luoluosheng's daughter, but Chen Mian is currently breastfeeding her. If Chen Luoluo herself has breast milk...

Han Feichen pressed the corners of his lips and sent a text message to the other party: What's the matter?