Just standing there on the side, eagerly watching for an hour.
Even when Huo Jinnan and Qin Huan ca back from their walk, the old man was still there, leaning on his cane, watching with a cheerful face.
Qin Huan glanced over; both little ones were asleep and hadn’t woken up, yet Grandpa was watching with such interest.
Huo Jinnan entered, sat on the sofa, and just as he did, he scooped up Xiaoqi from the crib and held him in his arms.
The old man glanced over, seized the opportunity, and quickly spoke, "Huanhuan, let hold Xiaoliao too."
Qin Huan looked at the old man, "Xiaoliao is quite heavy."
"It’s fine, it’s fine, I’m strong!" The old man put the cane aside, ready to take hold.
Qin Huan looked again, "Grandpa, you sit there, and I’ll bring him to you."
The old man responded, sat on the sofa, and now, looking at Huanhuan, he was completely satisfied!
If he were to ask Huo Jinnan, there might be no chance of holding him at all! That rascal, always taking advantage of him!
Qin Huan lifted Xiaoliao and placed him in the old man’s arms.
The old man received him joyfully, holding him with care, not daring to move.
Qin Huan glanced at Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan sat there, glanced at the old man, and then looked down at Xiaoqi.
Xiaoqi, eyes closed, slept soundly, yet his little mouth kept smiling non-stop.
Huo Jinnan’s voice was deep and llow, "Like being held by Daddy?"
Qin Huan leaned in for a look, even in sleep, Xiaoqi was smiling, as cute as a crystal doll.
The old man leaned over, seeing Xiaoqi’s little mouth, red as a cherry, adorable like a little angel. Then he looked at Xiaoliao in his arms, sleeping soundly like a little piggy, suddenly feeling a bit disdainful.
He turned to Huo Jinnan, "Oh dear, Xiaoliao is quite heavy, my old arms and legs are getting tired, Anan, how about we swap?"
Huo Jinnan lifted his eyes, shot the old man a glance.
That chilly gaze!
Huo Jinnan looked down again at Xiaoqi, his voice even deeper and llower, "Like being held by Daddy, isn’t it?"
Xiaoqi rubbed his eyes with his tiny hands, waking up and looked wide-eyed at Huo Jinnan, his lashes fluttering, giggling at him.
The old man watched from the side, his resentnt towards Huo the Second deepening!
He really wished he could kick Huo Jinnan out of the house!
Huo Jinnan held Xiaoqi in his arms, his facial features softening, gently kissing Xiaoqi’s chubby cheek.
The old man sat next to them, seething with jealousy! His dislike for Huo the Second surged spontaneously!
He stood up, placed Xiaoliao back in the crib, sat there, and turned to Huo Jinnan, speaking seriously, "Shen Mubai ntioned last ti, for the first three months, hold them less, the baby’s spine isn’t fully developed, it’s not good for their spine. Also, don’t kiss the child’s face, hands, feet, or mouth..."
Before he finished, Huo Jinnan kissed Xiaoqi’s cheek again.
Xiaoqi grinned even wider, happier than before, with no teeth, just an adorable little mouth, so cute and loveable.
The old man stood there watching, really wanting to take up his cane and smack Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan kissed once, Xiaoqi laughed once, sotis even making a sound.
The old man turned silently, picked Xiaoliao back up in his arms, still asleep! Sleep, sleep, sleep! Are you a sleep god?
He dared not wake Xiaoliao, fearing Huanhuan wouldn’t let him hold him in the future, just eagerly watching on.
If he kissed him, would Huanhuan find it disgusting?
Qin Huan sat there, looked at Huo Jinnan, and then at the old man, the scene was so "poetic"!
The phone rang, she glanced at it, it was Wen Nuan, she picked it up, "Nuannuan."
Wen Nuan thought about those all-over-the-internet rumors, "Sister Huanhuan, try not to go online these days!"
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