When Tang Wan was wheeled out of the delivery room, exhausted and disoriented, she realized that although the nurse had shown her the baby, she was too distracted by sweat-blurred vision to see what her child looked like. Her eyes grew warm, and she felt entirely relaxed.
As she was pushed out, she seed to hear Jiang Jinsang’s voice.
What happened afterward, she had no idea.
She just knew she had given birth to a son.
Also unaware that her son had already been "reviewed and comnted on" by a group of people.
After settling Tang Wan, it was already past twelve. Jiang Jinsang specifically booked a restaurant and invited everyone for a al.
However, he had many matters to handle, so he asked Jiang Yanting to entertain the guests while he returned to the hospital to accompany Tang Wan.
**
Tang Wan woke up at around three in the afternoon; the room was quiet, with only faint sounds of soone amusing the baby, kept very low.
"Look at this baby, so well-behaved, so cute. I’m grandma, grandma—"
Fan Mingyu, who was originally a singer, had a naturally pleasant voice, and now tinted with laughter, it was even more delightful.
"His eyes are so dark and bright, and they’re especially large." The voice of Old Lady Jiang.
Jiang Jinsang stood on one side, sowhat helpless.
This child had just been born, with a few slightly sparse small tufts of hair on his head, and a bald little forehead, with a tiny nose and mouth that surely made his eyes appear larger.
Earlier, the Qi Family had co by, and Old Master Qi held the baby and gazed at him for quite a while.
They even discussed his hair volu.
The talk inevitably veered towards how Qi Zeyan was born with a head full of dense hair.
At the ti, there were quite a few people in the room, and nobody believed it.
Old Master had to divulge all of Qi Zeyan’s childhood secrets, pulling out photos from the full moon and first year, and nearly retrieving those bare-bottod shots.
When Qi Zeyan arrived, he saw the photos had reached Ruan ngxi’s hands...
He was practically fuming.
Ruan ngxi couldn’t help but burst out laughing; the hair volu was enviably abundant, almost like a Mongkey clone.
"Grandpa, I’m grown up now, can you please not pull out baby photos? I’m running a business now, I need my dignity."
"Oh my, back when it was hot and you ran around the house with your bare bottom, you didn’t seem to care about dignity then."
"I..." Qi Zeyan was speechless.
Who hasn’t run around with a bare bottom as a child?
Jiang Jinsang, staring at his own son’s hair volu, frowned slightly compared to Qi Zeyan’s; his few strands could barely be called sparse.
He and Tang Wan both had normal hair; hopefully, this child wouldn’t go bald early?
Jiang Jinsang didn’t know why he was thinking that until he noticed Tang Wan stirring, snapping him back to reality, "Wanwan, awake?"
"Mm." Tang Wan’s voice was dry and husky.
"Don’t move, just rest well." Fan Mingyu quickly carried the child over for her to see. "He’s a boy, very handso, take a closer look."
Tang Wan felt as if her whole body had fallen apart, bones scattered and reassembled, pale-faced, and lips were white.
Seeing the child, her eyes suddenly ward up, her heart filled with indescribable emotions.
That feeling of blood connection, even hard to convey through words.
Despite being prepared for motherhood throughout the pregnancy, the feeling wasn’t deep until seeing the child.
"Look at him, his brows and eyes resemble yours, surely he’ll grow into a handso young man." Old Lady Jiang chid in.
Jiang Jinsang stood at the side, feeling rather speechless...
Ever since the child was born, he had been said to resemble countless people.
Jiang Company sent representatives, flattering Jiang Zhenhuan, saying the child looks like his father.
Fan Mingyu’s friends ca over, saying the child resembles his mother.
Friends of the Tang Family claid he looked like Old Tang or Tang Yunxian...
It seed as if his looks had gathered the best features from everyone, resembling everyone.
Tang Wan knew what her child looked like at birth, so she rely smiled at Fan Mingyu’s words, her glimpse catching Jiang Jinsang’s disdainful expression, she slightly frowned.
Does he not like this child?
"Your father and them went back, they will co by later. You, just take a good rest." Fan Mingyu instructed Jiang Jinsang to call the doctor.
Tang Wan, recovering, discovered the room filled with many nourishing items and stacks of small clothing gift boxes, presumably sent by others.
Having just given birth, needing peace and quiet, everyone didn’t dare disturb her, sent gifts as gestures of goodwill, took a look at the child, showered complints, and left.
...
Soon Jiang Yanting and his wife ca with Jiangjiang and Taotao, accompanied by the Xie siblings.
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