mother, mother, mother! Zhang Wanyu heard mother Wang's words and brought the child closer to the old lady.
Old Madam li lowered her head and looked at her little great-grandson, who was sleeping soundly in her arms.
All of a sudden, the old lady felt a little scared and didn't even dare to open the swaddle.
Li Hongyang, who was sitting at the side, was really curious. He couldn't help but reach out his hand. okay, then I'll take a look and see what's going on with this child.
Shen Lan's words just now had already convinced Li Hongyang to believe in his son.
He felt that Shen LAN was right. Jing Hui was his own son. If he, as his father, did not believe in Jing Hui, then Jing Hui would be too pitiful.
Therefore, at this moment, Li Hongyang felt that he had to see it clearly.
If this child wasn't junyu's, then things would become complicated.
He was Jing Hui's father, and he had to be a witness.
