It was still a meat baby before, a small ball that didn't grow.

It's so big now.

What a surprise.

"When I came to the manor, the young master had just given birth. His body was very weak and his resistance was not strong. At that time, Master Qiao hired many servants, but he still took care of him personally." Speaking of the past, Uncle Fu was even more emotional.

Ye Jiaqi seemed to have thought of something, and a light of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

The luster is like a star, which fades away and disappears without leaving any trace.

Her face remained calm, but there were rolling waves in her eyes.

Ye Jiaqi moved his lips——

"Uncle Fu, is the young master in poor health just after he was born?"

"Yes, I heard that he was born prematurely, so his health is a little worse than that of a full-term child." Uncle Fu said, "But under Master Qiao's careful care, the young master is just like an ordinary child. He is very cute and in good health.

He rarely got sick during those three years, he was lively and smart, and we all liked him very much."

Fu Bo laughed as he spoke, as if he was talking about his own child.

"Premature birth? How many months premature?"

"I don't know much about children. I heard from the confinement nanny at the time that she might have been born prematurely for two or three months! The young master was really small and fleshy at that time. But he could laugh and make trouble, and he was very cute."

Ye Jiaqi's heart skipped a beat and he grabbed his clothes with his fingers, his knuckles turning white.

There was an imperceptible light in her eyes, which flickered on and off, and there was a hazy chill in her eyes.

There was a pain in her heart, as if it were blocked by a stone, making her unable to breathe.

Ye Jiaqi's breathing became rapid, and he couldn't explain the feeling spreading in his body. The blood was flowing backwards, and there was a bursting pain.

My feet seemed to be frozen, unable to move forward.

My throat was blocked and I couldn't even say a word.

This strange and complicated feeling is like a tangled thread that cannot be sorted out.

It's like there is a drum hammer in the heart, beating and vibrating constantly!

"Miss Ye, Miss Ye!" Fu Bo called her several times and said nervously, "Miss Ye, is it too cold outside? I think your face doesn't look right."

After shouting several times, Ye Jiaqi finally reacted and looked at Uncle Fu blankly: "Huh?"

"Miss Ye, is it too cold outside? Go back?"

"No, it's not cold. I just heard you talk about little Sailfan and I felt a little emotional. The little guy is a premature baby."

"Yes, but now that medical technology is advanced, it's okay to give birth prematurely. Look, the young master is not very active now."

"Was the young master born in London?"

"I'm not sure about this. When I came to the manor, the young master was already there."

"Have you been here five years?"

"Yes, Master Qiao sent most of his servants away after leaving London three years ago. I am lucky enough to stay here."

"Go back, I miss Xiao Fanfan." Ye Jiaqi brushed away the broken hair from his ears.

Qiao Chengfan, premature birth, unlucky mother, five years old...

These words kept floating in Ye Jiaqi's mind, disrupting all her thoughts.

Ye Jiaqi's body was filled with an indescribable taste, hitting her heart bit by bit.

The sun shone on her face, which was particularly dazzling.

The pain was so painful that she couldn't open her eyes.

The steps returned to the living room unknowingly.

"Qiqi, Qiqi! You're back!" Qiao Chengfan ran over immediately and gave her the potato chips in his hand, "This is delicious."

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and stared at the little guy's face——

Big eyes, double eyelids, long eyelashes, high nose bridge.
Chapter completed!