Lin Gantang asked her what was strange.
"I see that your nephew's eyes are really sharp and he likes to move his little hands. Are all one-month-old children like this?" Yin Zhen asked.
He was so lively. Yin He's baby didn't seem like that.
"Maybe?" Lin Gantang had not seen many babies, so she was not sure. "Aren't they like this? Xiao Bao doesn't know how to smile yet, but he has been especially fond of staring at bright places recently. He's becoming more and more curious about the outside world."
"I think I'm overthinking it. Yours is only a month old. Yin He's child is older than yours. We can't compare," Yin Zhen said.
"Yin He's child is being raised at home?" Lin Gantang asked.
Yin Zhen said, "Yes. At first, he only wanted to bring the child back. The child's mother wouldn't let it go. The old man was so annoyed that he couldn't do anything about it. I secretly helped her a little more, so she moved in together."
