Page 795 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Jian Ran spoke realistically, her beautiful eyes dimmed... When she gave birth to the little Lolita, she herself had suffered a lot.

"Little Lolita appears to be so cheerful now, but in fact, when she was in my belly, she was particularly restless. During the third month of pregnancy, I often suffered from vomiting and diarrhea... It was all her doing, keeping me up night after night, unable to sleep. Ugh, and when I was four months pregnant, my swelling was extremely severe. I felt completely weightless. In the later months, the condition didn’t get any better. "

In mentioning her experience with pregnancy... Jian Ran had not had the chance to talk about it with others, so her lips curled up, radiating with a mother’s loving aura.

Upon hearing this, Gu Mochen’s eyes darkened slightly, a strong sense of apology lingering in his heart.

But... there was also the joy and satisfaction of being a father.

Thinking of little Lolita’s tiny figure, moving restlessly in Jian Ran’s belly, Gu Mochen’s heart was filled with happiness.

"And what else... What else don’t I know about, something fun... Jian Ran, I want to know everything about you and the child."

Jian Ran, hearing Gu Mochen’s uncompromising, overwhelmingly domineering words, took a moment to think carefully.

"Hmm... She could smile right after she was born, such a bright smile... I was shaking with pain from the cesarean, nobody to take care of me. But when I saw her sweet smiling face, I immediately felt... that it didn’t matter at all."

"Back then, the nurses told me it was rare to see a baby who could smile at birth. The child... really had a sweet smile. Initially, I hadn’t chosen a good name for Tang Bao. I wanted to name her Sweetie, but after little Lolita was diagnosed with diabetes, I decided just to call her Tang Bao."

"Also... Little Lolita spoke and walked very early... She could try walking and talking around 10 months old... Ah, what really got to me was that the first word she called out was ’Daddy,’ not ’Mommy.

’ It took a long time before she consistently called me ’Mommy’.

.. Then, when she was about two and a half, it seemed like she realized she didn’t have a father, and she stopped calling out for one. "

Little Lolita was more precocious than either Jian Ran or Gu Mochen had anticipated.

Jian Ran actually felt sad about little Lolita’s premature maturity; during her own childhood, she was always well-protected by Jian Anguo.

"Hmm... I guess there’s nothing else fun, I took photos of everything and organized them into a folder. I’m thinking... when little Tang Bao grows up and gets married, I will personally hand these things over to her future husband."

In doing so... she would fulfill her duty as a mother.

Since Tang Bao didn’t have a father, Jian Ran had always been both mother and father to her, trying her best to give little Lolita the full measure of love she deserved, ensuring she wouldn’t feel like she was missing out on anything as she grew up.

Gu Mochen: "..."

Watching Jian Ran with her clear, earnest eyes, Gu Mochen’s lips tightened. He had just... heard about the moment little Lolita first called out ’Daddy’...

At that moment, Gu Mochen’s heart nearly broke with grief.

Little Lolita was babbling ’Daddy’ while he was not there by her side.

This was his greatest guilt towards little Lolita.

"Mm... Jian Ran, I would also like to see... Can you show me?"

"Hmm... Of course."

Jian Ran looked at Gu Mochen with emotions in his eyes that were difficult for her to understand, profound and elusive. She tentatively reached out a small hand to touch the man’s hair, and said softly.