Chapter 651: I guess our child is really our child
Parents had such weird thoughts sometimes. Or perhaps it was just me.
Even while my heart ached from my baby’s miserable wailing, I wanted to quickly show this face to Natha--not out of concern, but glee. It would be different if Shwa was crying because he was sick, but knowing he was missing me so much he cried so sorrowfully. I wanted to show off for a bit.
"Should we go to your Daddy’s office?" I swayed my baby in contemplation but in the end, I decided to go to the recreation room across the nursery.
After all, I didn’t want to disturb the people who were doing their best at the end of the working hours. As much as I saw my children as the most adorable things in the world, not everyone was fond of children or babies. The thought of someone feeling annoyed by my baby’s cry, even if it was done secretly, broke my heart.
"Let’s bring you around when you’re in a better mood, Shwa," I stroked the plump cheeks flushed from crying. The wail had turned into sobs, but his grip on my hair and tunic was still tight. "We’ll go see the aquarium Daddy made for Papa. Oh, but you can’t go swimming inside like Jade, okay?"
"Uu...u-uu...waa...waa!"
His voice was made with a mixture of sobs, yells, and a bit of choking. I patted him with a sigh--half because of his cuteness, and half because I was disappointed for not knowing what he wanted to say.
Well...babies this young probably didn’t have any coherent thoughts, just instinct. But, still...
"He scolds you."
I raised my face, which automatically brightened at the sight of my son’s older twin. I had just thought about telling someone to call for Natha, but he was already here, looking a bit disheveled like he just had a bout.
"Did you run here?"