Jing Rui was still a little baby. After getting excited for a while, he fell asleep in Jing Zhongxiu's arms.
He was an obedient child except when he was hungry. He did not wail or make noise. He was simply adorable. Zhao Zhao kept saying that Jing Rui was a good boy and that she had never seen such a docile boy in her life. She said that Zhao Anan had been quite noisy when she was young. She always wanted to be fed and even after being fed, she still made noise. She always kept worrying people.
Jing Zhongxiu also thought that his grandson was very well-behaved, and his affection for Jing Rui increased multifold.
Seeing his grandson nestled in his arms, he felt his heart turn into a puddle. He wanted to keep holding him forever.
He had a completely different attitude towards his grandson when compared to his son. He thought that it had been necessary to be strict towards Jing Yichen. But he hesitated when he had Jing Rui in his arms.