He was so small. Perhaps it was because he had been in his mother's stomach for a long time, but other than being a little red, his skin was not wrinkled.
Xiao Qian's heart was filled with joy as she quietly stayed in the nurse's arms.
He suddenly laughed and carried his son to ye Chunfeng.
"Look, our son really looks like me."
Ye Chunfeng reached out and poked the child's tender little face. "Similar? There's something wrong with your eyes. This little guy doesn't look like you at all. He's so ugly. If it wasn't because I don't have any other man besides you, I'd even suspect that this kid is someone else."
The nurse laughed out loud when she heard the conversation."As a mother, you really know how to joke. This little baby is already very cute."
Xiao Qian was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. He carefully handed the child to the nurse and said, " "Please take it out and let my family take a look."
"Good Yingluo."
