"Are you not having breakfast?"
"I'm going to see my baby son." Cheng Yanzhi carried over the younger one.
Both husband and wife were fussing over the younger son, and the older one, held by Mrs. Cheng, felt abandoned by his parents and started crying.
Mrs. Cheng, who had just been admiring her eldest grandson, now found that no matter how she tried, she couldn't console him.
"Sheng, come and see. Oh, this little jealous one, really driving people crazy!" When Xia Yunsheng was not around, this little guy liked her very much.
Xia Yunsheng glanced at Mrs. Cheng who was at a loss, smiled slightly, and picked up the elder son...
Seeing her son clinging to her, she of course felt the happiest, because her son recognized only her.
As soon as the elder son was in her arms, he behaved very well and stopped crying.
