As they were talking, a loud wailing arose from the bedroom.
Shangguan Ning instantly dragged Zhao Anan in there. "Oh no, my son has woken up. I need to go and check on him."
Zhao Anan rushed into the bedroom with excitement, and happily pinched his face seeing Shangguan Ning picking the little one from the baby's cot.
Zhao Zhao scolded her. "Stop it! Jing Rui has tender skin. He can't stand your pinching! Stay away from him, you are not careful."
Zhao Anan ignored her and continued to pinch Jing Rui's face, except that she was not using any strength.
She rolled her eyes at Zhao Zhao. "Mom, are you really my mother? I have just come back home and you are already scolding me. Jing Rui is my nephew, and I love him so much. I won't pinch him hard. Good that Ning is not someone from outside the family, otherwise she would have thought that I am a cruel person. You are trying to create a rift between us!"
