Although General Xiao did not mind that Xiaoxiao still treated them as family, they all knew in their hearts that the precious girl they had watched grow up would walk towards a wider world in the future. They had no intention of restraining her, but they were still a little disappointed.
The appearance of the child gave them comfort and anticipation. It would be great if it was a girl like Xiaoxiao.
Madam Song knew Little Aunt Ning's behavior. After thinking about it, she still couldn't feel at ease with her husband's soft heart.
Ning Fengnian was helpless but couldn't refute. At this moment, Ning Ansheng, who had been in the house for half a day, walked out. "I'll go with Father."
Madam Song immediately rolled down her sleeves. "Then I'll cook for you at home."
Ning Fengnian: … Was he that worrying? Was he inferior to his son?
