Before she knew it, Gu Jin's vacation was over and she had to go to the crew to film.

On the day I left, I held the little one in my arms and cried loudly.

"Wuwuwu... An'an baby... Sister can't accompany you anymore, you have to be good and miss your sister."

"Wuwuwu...I don't want to go to the crew. I want to go on strike..."

"I want to hold my baby An An to sleep..."

The little guy didn't show any impatience at all. He stretched out his little hand and patted her shoulder, "Sister, don't cry..."

"Nah, I miss my sister."

"Wow... I can't bear to leave my baby An An..."

Who wouldn’t like such a good little kid?

Gu Sheng's forehead twitched when he heard this. He stepped forward, lifted the little guy into his arms, and kicked Gu Jin, "If you want to leave, leave quickly."

"What a crying scene."

Gu Jin bared his teeth: Awooo! I’ll bite you to death.

Xu Tingfang was so amused that she stepped forward and pulled Gu Jin up, "Okay, go quickly, don't let others wait anxiously at the door."

"I'll let the baby call you when I have time."

Gu Jin sniffed and reluctantly left with his suitcase.

"Sister, Baibai~"

"Bye, my baby... woooo, I want to cry again..."

She wanted to cry when she thought about not being able to see her baby An An for several months.

After getting in the car, Gu Jin wiped the corners of his eyes, looking very sad. He took out his cell phone and looked at the wallpaper on it, then he pursed his lips and wanted to cry again.

Woo woo woo...I can't hold my sweet and milky baby An An anymore...

The assistants at the front were all confused and didn't know what was going on.

"Sister Gu, are you okay?"

Gu Jin was upset: "Something happened!"

"I can't hold my baby anymore... wuwuwu..."

Assistant: "Baby? Your good little brother?"

He knew that this person had posted it on WeChat Moments.

"Ah."

"You can ask him to come visit the set."

Gu Jin wiped away her tears: "No need."

It’s better for her little baby to stay at home well, because the people outside are too scary.

All the way to the crew, Gu Jin was in a bad mood, and in the small western-style building, the little guy's eyes were red because Gu Jin was gone.

"Sister, let's go..." He sniffed his nose, looking pitiful.

Gu Sheng hugged him and comforted him, "Sister will be back in two days, don't cry, little baby."

The little guy leaned in Gu Sheng's arms, his little hands still holding the big white goose given by Gu Jin.

In the afternoon, Gu Sheng and Xu Tingfang accompanied the little guy to the hospital to see a psychologist.

The results were both good and bad. The bad thing was that the little guy suffered severe psychological trauma and could not be stimulated. The good thing was that he was gradually getting better.

The little guy is young and cannot take medicine, so he can only pay more attention to his life.

On the way back, Xu Tingfang looked at the sleeping little guy and felt heartbroken.

Her baby had a very hard time.

"Your dad wanted to hold a banquet to introduce the baby to a few people in the circle, but I didn't agree. He then said he would just invite relatives and friends. In total, there was only one table of people."

Gu Sheng hugged the little guy and covered him with a small blanket. Hearing this, he disagreed and said, "Forget it. Those people don't know the seriousness of the matter. What if they say something that irritates Xiaobao?"

"You can bring Xiaobao home to meet dad and grandpa. As for the rest, we can wait until Xiaobao gets better and older. Tell everyone that the young master of the Gu family is in poor health and is recuperating."

Xu Tingfang thought the same thing, "Don't be angry with your father. He is also cold to you guys, and he has no memory. He is not considering it properly. I will go back and talk to him."

Xu Tingfang and Gu Sheng had informed each other about the rebirth, but no one else knew.

"I know."

Gu Sheng lowered his head and looked at the little guy sleeping in his arms, his eyes and brows were gentle.

After returning home and sending the little one back to his room to sleep, Gu Sheng prepared his graduation thesis on the side. He wanted to get it ready early so that he could directly defend it next semester and put school matters aside.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the little guy woke up.

When he woke up, there was no one in the room. He rubbed his eyes, climbed out of the quilt, took the plush coat at the bedside and prepared to put it on, but he couldn't put it on no matter how hard he tried.

The suffocating little guy stepped on a small stool to get out of bed, put on the hood of his clothes, grabbed the sleeves to wrap himself, and staggered to the door.

The door is not closed, you can open it by just pulling it.

The little guy slowly came to the stairs and looked at the winding stairs, feeling puzzled.

"elder brother……"

The empty villa was filled with the little guy's baby voice.

No one answered, and the little guy pouted.

He sat at the cold stairs, hugging the sleeves of his plush coat, looking extremely pitiful.

"elder brother……"

Still no one answered. When the little guy was about to cry, a figure appeared in his sight.

The little guy blinked his eyes and sniffed, "Little brother..."

"Brother, I haven't seen you..."

Lu Shi looked at the little guy sitting alone at the stairs with an unchanged expression. For some reason, he chose to come up after hearing his voice.

In his eyes, this little guy is as stupid as the rabbit, silly and cute, and has no special features except a pair of bigger eyes.

He walked forward, reached out to put on his unfinished clothes, thought for a moment, carried him downstairs, and put him on the sofa.

"Drink milk~"

The little fellow spoke with a nasal voice and pointed at the bottle with his little finger.

Every time he wakes up from a nap, he wants to drink milk.

Lu Shi looked at the bottle: ...

"Little brother, not fat?" Seeing that he didn't move, the little guy showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Drink Sui Sui."

The little brother doesn’t know how to make milk, but he should be able to drink water and pour water.

"Also, not fat?"

The little guy was about to cry, and I felt a little distressed.

The little brother can't even pour water, so pitiful...

Lu Shi:......

Seeing the little guy about to cry, Lu Shi squeezed out a word with difficulty, "...Yes."

I haven't spoken for a long time, so my voice is a little hoarse and not very pleasant.

Lu Shi took the bottle and went to the bar. He remembered that the milk powder was there.

Looking at the blue and white bottles there, and then looking at the pink bottle in his hand, Lu Shi paused. Which one is the bottle for making milk?

Why are there so many bottles?

This is not a problem for Lu Shi.

He opened the bottles one by one and smelled them, then decisively took the blue bottle.

It has a very light milky smell, nothing else.

How many spoonfuls of milk does this little rabbit eat?

Is one spoonful enough? Two spoonfuls? Or three spoonfuls?

Lu Shi, who was good at killing people, was having trouble making milk powder.

"Two, two."

The little guy ran to Lu Shi's side at some point and stretched out his little hand to make a gesture.

Lu Shi: ...So, one or two? Which one should I listen to?

"Xiaobao!"

"Xiaobao!"

Gu Sheng's anxious voice came from upstairs, accompanied by hurried footsteps.

For some reason, Lu Shi felt relieved when he heard the voice.

Great, saved.

"Hey, nest, nest."

The little guy responded while walking towards the stairs.

Soon Gu Sheng was seen coming down.

"elder brother."

The little guy opened his arms happily, waiting for Gu Sheng to hug him.

Gu Sheng hugged him and breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother was scared. I thought Xiaobao was missing."

He was holding a meeting in the study, but who knew that old Deng would drag it out for more than twenty minutes before it was over.

I have to let my mother have a good talk with him.

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