Chapter 895 A Happy Family of Four

Gradually, Rong Zhan fell asleep.

But when he fell asleep, his hands were still squeezing her from time to time, as if he still knew that he had something on his mind.

Rong Zhan was so tired that he fell asleep quickly, but Sang Xia never fell asleep.

She just lowered her head slightly, looking at Rong Zhan lying on her chest, looking at the swirls of his black broken hair...feeling the massage he gave her from time to time...

He even started to snore now, and gradually, it became quite loud.

She saw it and felt heartbroken.

In this night, Sangxia felt all of this, all of it.

She was finally willing to believe that God might be fair to all people. When she was a child, she had a home but could not return. Her mother passed away, she was forced to jump off a building by her mistress, and she was bullied by her step-sister and had her works plagiarized. Whether it was in family or love, she had no choice. When I was studying outside alone, my life was very dim.

When Rong Zhan appeared, she thought it was a new nightmare at first.

Little did she know that he was her sunshine, giving her warmth, dignity, love, everything she wanted, or everything she didn't dare to dream about.

She admitted it.

In the past, she was so homeless and God gave her so many hardships. If it was just to exchange for him and a family, she would admit it.

No matter what Rong Zhan looks like on the outside or in the eyes of outsiders, in her heart, he is a good husband, a good husband and a good father to her children that she could never find in her dreams.

Finally, Rong Zhan fell into a deeper sleep and slowly placed his hand on her leg.

Sangxia also gradually fell asleep.

But not long after in the night, the baby's cry suddenly rang out.

Children are always like this, they are awake when you sleep, and when they are awake, do they want to sleep?

No way, you have to watch.

So Rong Zhan almost had a conditioned reflex, and he would subconsciously wake up when he heard the child's cry.

But before he could get up, Sang Xia held him down and said in a hoarse voice as if he had just woken up, "You have a good rest. I'm not sleepy right now. I'll go and see."

Rong Zhan was too sleepy, so he didn't refuse for a while.

After Sangxia went down, she knew it was her daughter as soon as she heard the voice.

Little Mebao didn't eat much at night, so he was probably hungry now. Sangxia walked over to the pink and jade-carved little Mebao, who was chewing on his little fist, with bright and moist eyes.

Sangxia suddenly felt extremely soft-hearted.

So she took the baby out of the cradle. Sang Xia was afraid that crying would affect their sleep, especially Rong Zhan, so she took another blanket and carried the baby out.

She happens to not be very sleepy, the little baby is quiet and well-behaved, and she stops crying when mommy feeds her.

The long and curled eyelashes were still flashing with wet mist. Although Xiao Meibao was a little fatter now, she was still not as good as the saucy Bawanghua. She looked heart-wrenching, and Sang Xia also loved her. While breastfeeding, I didn't forget to lower my head and kiss her little face and eyebrows.

She wasn't sleepy, and neither was Xiaomibao, who was sucking milk slowly and leisurely.

Sangxia simply went to the sofa and found a movie to play. It was a movie about music. The light was dimmed and the sound was not loud.

Most of the walls are covered with TVs, and the screens are quite large and beautiful.

She found a comfortable position on the sofa and leaned on the pillow, and put her legs up. The little baby was just held in her arms by her mother. She was soft and fragrant, and she was also covered with a blanket. , she was wrapped in it, and she couldn't be too comfortable.

And Sangxia was watching TV while touching her small back.

Just watching, only for an hour.

Rong Zhan appeared.