The two children were soon three months old and had grown very much. They were more fun to play with now.
The moment Mo Beihan and Gu Qingyao entered, their eyes never left the two little babies.
The nanny was there, but of course she gave the family some space.
Mo Yang looked at his father and said resentfully, "Father, you mustn't just dote on Younger Sister! Younger Brother is very cute too, right? You should carry him more often. Boys really need their father's companionship, or they will grow up very timid. That will be so embarrassing!"
Mo Beihan: "…"
If I hadn't heard what you just said to your sister, I would have believed your nonsense!
Mo Beihan said, "As you say, without a father's companionship, a child will grow up timid. Your sister is a girl! She will be even more timid in the future, so she needs her father even more."
Mo Yang: "…"
"Younger sister is a girl. She needs her mother more. Younger Brother is a boy!"
