Zhou Yixiu held the child and watched for a while. Although the child cried incessantly once in his arms, he still felt gratified.
He carried the child into the house, and Lin Zhenyu followed him in.
Zhou Yixiu sat down on the sofa.
Lin Zhenyu cautiously sat on the sofa, having not seen him for several months, she carefully observed Zhou Yixiu, "Honey, you've lost a lot of weight, this period must have worried you."
"Good that you know I would worry." Zhou Yixiu raised his head fiercely, "Clearly while pregnant, what were you doing running around outside? Thankfully my child is back, if something had happened to him, I wouldn't have spared you."
To Zhou Yixiu, he only cared about the child; as for the child's mother, after the child was born, this woman held no value to him, he couldn't care less about her well-being.
