Zhang Hui was happy carrying his little great-grandson at first. He was stunned when Liang Jing suddenly cried.
He thought that Liang Jing was uncomfortable and hurriedly handed him back to Liang Xun.
In the end, Liang Jing cried even harder in Liang Xun's arms.
How could Liang Xun not know what his son meant? If he was at home, he would definitely not be bothered. However, this was not his home after all. It was really disturbing for him to cry so unscrupulously.
Liang Xun didn't want to tease him anymore and sent him to Jing Yao's arms.
Once he was in Jing Yao's arms, Liang Jing stopped crying and burrowed himself in Jing Yao's arms, wheedling.
Liang Xun's face was terrifyingly dark. If Liang Jing was a few years older, he would probably be punished.
