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Chapter 3535
Lilian pinched Fabian’s face with amusement, “I want to hold you. Who has tto hold you all the time? It’s your dad who spoils you. He always holds you during the confinement period.”
When Tim first beca father, he would hold the child as soon as he cried. Because he was used to holding the child, Fabian was easily awakened and cried when he was away from the arms of adults.
“And your grandpa also spoils you. He is the one who spoils you the most.” Fabian smiled at Lilian.
Lilian’s heart softened at the smile, and she kissed Fabian’s little face. She felt that his skin was very tender, and she couldn’t help but bite it again.
She thought she didn’t bite hard, but her son soon flattened his mouth and burst into tears.
Lilian said, “Son, mom just bit you gently. Who told you that your skin is so smooth and tender? Mom couldn’t help it, and didn’t bite hard, but you still screamed and howled. Knowing that your grandpa is coming, are you ready to complain?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter muttering, Lilian hurriedly coaxed Fabian.
She also used her hands to wipe Fabian’s bitten face because there were sred marks. She was afraid that the master would cand see and scold her.
Fabian was crying and hard to comfort. He really felt that his mother bit him, so he kept crying.
Lilian, as a mother, didn’t know how to comfort a baby. After a while, she couldn’t comfort him, so she gave up and ran to the main house of the center with Fabian in her arms.
The servants were not surprised to see this scene. In their eyes, Lilian was the worst at taking care of a baby.
Fabian was already four or five months old, but Lilian still couldn’t take care of him. When she took care of the baby, Fabian would cry non-stop.
“Why is Fabian crying again?”
As soon as they arrived at the door of the main house, the fourth Mrs. Johnson cout. She heard the cry of her grandson in the house.
“Fabian wants to find his father.”
When Lilian saw her mother-in-law, she felt like she saw a savior and quickly handed Fabian to her.
The fourth Mrs. Johnson took the precious grandson in her arms. Seeing the tears on her grandson’s tender face, she felt distressed.
“Fabian, stop crying. Grandma will hold you. Why is one side of Fabian’s face a little red?”
The fourth Mrs. Johnson wiped the tears from her grandson’s face and found that one side of his face was a little red.
Lilian didn’t dare to say that she bit the child. Anyway, there was no tooth mark now, so she lied and said, “I carried him here. Maybe he was bitten by a mosquito on the way.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“No wonder he kept crying. He must have been bitten by a mosquito.”
The fourth Mrs. Johnson looked at her daughter-in-law. “It’s winter, where are there mosquitoes? We often spray pesticides to get rid of mosquitoes and insects. There are few mosquitoes in the yard.”
It was not summer. There were many mosquitoes in summer.
“It’s not cold in winter in Annenburg. No matter how you cool down, the lowest temperature is 7 or 8 degrees. Like now, it’s more than 10 degrees, so there are mosquitoes.”
Anyway, Lilian didn’t admit that she bit Fabian. Well, she’s afraid that the elders in the family will say something to her. If the elders don’t say anything to her, her master will scold her when he comes. How could she know that it’s so difficult to take care of a child?
Sometimes when she complained to her husband, Tim would reply that Fabian was the one she wanted because she slept with him and got him. She originally wanted to get rid of the father and keep the son. Now she thinks that her son is difficult to raise. Of course, it is not easy to give birth to and raise a child.
She thought that a child is like a balloon that will grow big once it is blown up, and it takes a lot of effort to raise a child and cultivate him into a useful person.
The fourth Mrs. Johnson touched the red spot on her grandson’s face, looked at it carefully, and then carried her grandson into the house, saying to him as she walked, “Fabian, don’t cry. Your mother is lying to grandma. Grandma is not old and her eyes are not blurry. I can see it.”