"Grandmother, don't say that, it's what I should do anyway." She said with a smile. When she saw that the baby was not there, she asked: "Where is little uncle?"
"He kept crying earlier, so the nanny took him away." The Old Patriarch told her before he instructed someone to bring the baby back so that Feng Jiu could take a look.
"Princess."
The nanny came forwards with the baby in her arms and Feng Jiu took the baby from her. The baby was so soft and fragile in her arms that she hadn't dare use much force holding the baby. Maybe he had just finished eating. He had stared at her, seemingly amused by her and started giggling.
"Wow, he knows how to laugh at such a young age? Little uncle is very clever!" She smiled gently as she played with the baby in her arms. The baby was tired and soon shut his eyes and went to sleep.
"Oh….. Grandpa, look, he's fallen asleep." She couldn't help but carry the baby over to show them.
