"Lu Xibao!"
Although Lu Jiang reveled in affection with his daughter, he always kept an eye on his wife.
He yelled loudly, holding his daughter with one hand and grabbing Xibao's collar with the other to stop his charge.
"Daddy, why are you grabbing my shirt? I miss Mommy!" Xibao struggled and glared at his father with dissatisfaction, his face full of accusation, "You have a sister who misses you, don't I get to miss Mommy? You're so mean!"
"You cannot bump into Mommy!" Lu Jiang said sternly, uncaring about the little brat's reasoning.
"What do you mean I can't bump? Daddy, even though I am big, I am much shorter than Mommy. I won't bump into her—I'm not a bad kid." Xibao's eyes roamed before he suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, "Ah! Does Mommy have a baby? Am I going to be a big brother again? When my cousin had a baby, Uncle wouldn't let Goudan bump into her!"
Aside from the children who didn't understand squat, everyone's gaze converged on Feng Qingxue's belly.
