"Are you tired of holding him? If you can't manage, let Daddy hold Xiao Wu," Ye Fan said to Little Fourth.
He knew Little Fourth was strong, but no matter how strong she was, she was still a child. Moreover, this was her first time holding a baby, so she was somewhat unaccustomed and awkward.
Ye Fan was worried that Little Fourth was overexerting herself.
"No, Daddy, I'm holding him just fine. I'm not tired, and there's nothing awkward about it. I just want to hold my little brother a bit longer," Little Fourth said thoughtfully.
"Okay then, if you want to hold him a little longer, go ahead. Sit on the sofa so you won't get too tired," Ye Fan suggested.
"Mhm, okay." Ye Jie sat down on the sofa and cradled her little brother in her arms. Her face was cheerful as she played with him in her lap.
Xiao Wu, teased by Xiaoye Jie, giggled continuously, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Whenever Xiao Wu smiled, two small dimples instantly appeared on his cheeks, making him extremely cute.
