after tang jingci gave birth, everyone was in the hospital for a while. perhaps they were overjoyed and were unwilling to leave for a long time.
"i'll take xiao chi out to eat something first, and i'll bring dinner back for you." fu chen suggested. the sky was completely dark and the elders were immersed in joy, so it was inevitable that they would ignore it.
little yan was crouching on the side, clutching his growling stomach, looking pitiful.
he had told qiao aiyun that he was hungry and had only asked him to wait for a while, but he had already waited for more than half an hour.
" i'm so busy that i'm about to faint. you can go with wanwan. be careful on the way. " qiao aiyun looked at her son apologetically. " xiao chi, i'm sorry. are you very hungry? "
little yan shook his head generously. " i'm not hungry anymore when i see my little brother. "
younger brother?
everyone coughed. " this is actually your nephew. "
