Whose baby are you

A new family has moved in next door, with a child around one year old. I've never seen such an ugly child before, with a flat nose, small eyes, and crooked corners of the mouth that always drool down. Sometimes I meet someone in the elevator and politely greet them, but I really don't want to take a second look. Only the mother of a child always has a carefree expression, sometimes teasing and sometimes kissing, her eyes filled with sweetness, as if she is holding an angel in her arms.
Talking to a friend who has a truly angelic child about this matter, the friend smiled and said, 'No matter how ugly the child is, they are still a mother's treasure. One day you will understand.'. But what about Xiaochang? Do we have to consider ugliness as beauty someday?
Not long after, I was arranged to study in Nanjing. When I arrived there, I found out that my girlfriend's boyfriend was also in a study class. I quickly called to report, and she was overjoyed on the phone, saying hello. What's good about me being fresh? She said you could help me keep a close eye on him. After class, you must have been wandering around Confucius Temple, Qinhuai River, and Mochou Lake. Don't let him run around aimlessly. If one day he finds someone beautiful or something from your class, you'll hesitate and keep an eye on me.
Listening to her various worries on the phone, she felt a great freshness in her heart: her boyfriend, who is too old to talk about, is not tall, his salary is average, and he looks even more average. What needs to be calm like this? In my opinion, if my girlfriend marries him, she's always marrying him down.
I could probably hear the disdain in my tone. My girlfriend repeatedly emphasized that we must take it seriously and not relax or be careful. In the end, she said, 'I know his goodness and charm.'. I was confused for a long time and couldn't react.
In the following days, I often paid attention to my girlfriend's precious boyfriend. Like that ugly child, I couldn't see any "precious" qualities in him. I really don't understand.
When I became familiar with him now, the children next door were already running around happily, but still looked ugly. My girlfriend has also gotten married, guarding that ordinary baby with eyebrows, and every time I see her, she looks happy.
He asks me about my three meals a day and calculates my sleep time over the phone every day. Sometimes I get so annoyed that I say, don't mind what I eat and how long I sleep, okay? He smiled with a good temper and said that I was someone who needed supervision. He said that only in this way could I live until old, and that my life was of great significance to him. He always says he's afraid when exercising with friends on weekdays. Ask him what he's afraid of? He said he always thinks that anyone who sees me will be dazzled and moved. I am not vain enough to not know that I am really the kind of person who can't be seen when walking on the street. He said he also knows that his thinking doesn't quite fit, but he cannot control it. So, when he's on a business trip, I go to a friend's birthday party and he gets extremely anxious and restless because he can't come to pick me up at night. He calls my friends around me and insists that they take me home. My girlfriend deliberately teased him on the phone, saying that he was already an adult. Isn't this calmness too much?
What did he say? My girlfriend said that you are shining brightly, and your walking posture is bright at night. Please be sure to accompany you around and take you home.
My girlfriend laughed hard and said, 'Think of you. Apart from a mouth as big as Shu Qi's, what's so outstanding about you?'? Judging from his tone, we need to get an armored vehicle tonight to take Mona Lisa home.
I remained silent for half a day. Knowing that being ordinary is like me, life is like an autumn bug. If someone can treat me as a treasure in their palm, then it should be love, right? Finally, Xiaochang, even the ugliest child is still a mother's treasure; Even the most ordinary and humble people are treasures of love.
On the day when we grow old, ask ourselves, who was once our treasure? Whose treasure were we once? Whose treasure are you in this life?