Seeing her grandson, her own flesh and blood, Mrs. Smith couldn't help but smile despite her previous scolding, as the little one stretched his arms and legs.
Her mood improved, she looked at Thomas with more joy: "Yes, look, the child is so handsome! Hahaha, he's laughing! He's yawning!"
Thomas was very puzzled, looking at the little guy on the screen: no hair, no eyebrows, completely bald, with something resembling a rope around his belly button. Moreover, his head looked too big, while his body was too small...
"Mom, did Tommy look like this before?" Emma responded with a slight start and a nod: "Yes."
Thomas felt like crying. His brother looked so strange, and he himself had such a dark past... It was just... too tragic!
Meanwhile, the little one inside seemed to sense the call from the outside world and started moving about energetically, even leaving a clear trace of his little paw on Emma's belly.
"Tommy, look, your brother is saying hello to you."
