My Blind Husband

She was exactly like Soren when they first met; once she made up her mind, she wouldn’t change it..

It appeared that the tug-of-war between him and his son would continue.

Just as he was feeling sentimental reminiscing about the past, Cherise approached him and pinched his arm, disrupting him from his thoughts. “See,” she said, raising her eyebrows smugly.

“If I have another child like Sera, how miserable would you be?”

Damien glanced at Cherise. “What if the youngest doesn’t recognize you?”

Frowning, Cherise opened her mouth, aghast at such a morbid thought.

“It’s impossible! The child I have will definitely be close to me!”

Damien pinched Serafina’s cheeks in his arms, “Do you prefer Daddy or Mommy?”

“I prefer Daddy now!” Sera exclaimed.

Cherise narrowed her eyes at him, completely at a loss for words.

After ten o’clock at night.

Cherise spent a lot of effort to finally coax both children to sleep.

“I like Daddy, Mommy, and Ren. Actually, I like everyone…”

As Cherise tiptoed to close the door, she heard her daughter mumbling in her sleep.

The woman shook her head helplessly.

It’s all Damien’s fault!

What’s the point of making the child choose who they like more and putting the child in such a situation?

“Mom.”

Just as Cherise was about to leave and close the door, Soren’s voice rang out, calling her back in. Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

She frowned and subconsciously looked in Soren’s direction.

The little one was lying on his own bed, quietly looking at Cherise.

The fight in the corridor shone through the crack in the door and reflected in Soren’s eyes, causing his eyes to sparkle like stars in the night sky.

The little one looked at Cherise seriously before he mustered up his courage to say, “Mom, was it tiring on your first day of work?”

A warm wave crashed into her, flooding her whole bolly with affection.

Her little boy actually remembered to ask her such a thoughtful question.

Taking a deep breath, she walked over and raised her hand to touch the little boy’s head. “Not tired,” she reassured, smiling.

“I’m very good at this job, so don’t worry!”

“As long as you’re not tired,” Ren replied and pursed his lips, reaching out his chubby little hand to hold one of Cherise’s fingers. “If you’re very tired, you can tell me.”

“Although I can’t help much, I’m actually good at comforting Sera.”

“I can take care of Sera so that we do not cause trouble for you!”.

The words of her little boy made Cherise’s heart swell.

The next moment, she reached out her arms and hugged Soren into her embrace, “I’ve never once thought of you and your sister as a burden.”

“You both are my greatest treasure, the ones I love the most.”

“No matter what you do, you will both never, ever be troublesome to me.”

“Okay!”

Ren smiled and raised his head, kissing Cherise on the cheek. “If you are tired in the future, I can cook for you and tell you stories to cheer you up!”

“Okay.”

Cherise smiled as she ruffled the little one’s head. “But let’s talk about that later.”

“For now, Ren needs to sleep well. Wake up early tomorrow so you can wake your sister and go to kindergarten together, okay?”

Ren nodded seriously, “Okay!”

After speaking, the little boy lay back on the bed, pulled the blanket over himself, and said, “Mom, you should go to sleep early, too!”

“Let’s both work hard tomorrow!”

Cherise smiled and nodded, then walked to the door and gently closed it.

On the way back to the bedroom from the children’s room, the woman couldn’t help but sigh.

Her son was so sensible for his age.

If she could have a third child… it would be best if the child was like Soren.

Although he was not particularly close to his father, he truly understood the hardships his mother faced.

As Cherise pondered this, her footsteps had already brought her to the bedroom.