Li Qin smiled quickly.
"It's nothing, your child was quite handsome, and he looks lovely and cutie." Li Qin looked at the child in the baby carriage, her heart pounded it was as though it was about to burst when Yuanyuan smiling at her.
The smile was exactly alike.
"Thank you." Qin Xiaoyu turned the baby carriage behind her, did not allow her to look at Yuanyuan, she afraid the woman would frighten the child.
"How old is he?" Li Qin behaved like a woman bewitched, she was concerned about the child in front of her, she was about to forgot her grandson who cried in the servant's arms.
"He was seven months old." Qin Xiaoyu looked impatiently. She turned her face away from the woman and did not want to look at her either answered her questions.
"How about the child's father, what does he work for?"
"What's the name of the child?"
