“It’s just a name. You can just give it by the way, no need to ask me.”
My mother-in-law disagreed, “You are the child’s father, but you are so careless in naming your child. How can you be a father at all…”
I interrupted my mother-in-law.
“Let him be.”
Anyway, he had never called himself the father of this child since the first day he was born.
It didn’t matter whether he named the child or not.
Hearing this, George looked at me with a little surprise.
There was a little inquiry in his eyes, looking straight at me, but he could only see my calm face.
He wanted to say something, but the phone in his pocket vibrated.
It was Sienna’s call.
He threw his doubts behind him and turned away regardless of my mother-in-law’s obstruction.
“I have something else to do, so I won’t be back tonight.”
My mother-in-law could only look at me with a wry smile.
I closed my eyes and smoothed out the ripples in my heart.
After the baby’s household registration was completed, it was time for me to leave.
The next day, I packed my luggage and prepared to leave.
My mother-in-law insisted on holding the baby to see me off, with tears in her eyes.
“Aren’t you going to see him for the last time?”