This life is impossible to live like this, damn! Ever since Yixuan left, I don’t know what kind of madness this old lady has caught, constantly picking fights with !
"Humph, I won’t argue with you, I respect the elderly and care for the young!"
"Pfft!! Your dear grandmother is still young, and you talk about respecting the elderly and caring for the young? If you really respect the elderly and care for the young, hurry up and take that slly kid away! Why are you always sending him here?!"
Liang Yuening instantly chickened out, slumped his shoulders, and had a morose expression on his face, "He cries! That kid gave trouble even before he was born. After enduring for more than nine months, I finally got him out, thinking I could have so peace. But little did I know he would continue to give trouble! I say, old lady, was Little Wuwang this troubleso when Yixuan was born too?!"
At the ntion of Yixuan and his son, Old Lady Qin bead with joy.
"Xuanxuan had a tough ti during pregnancy, with heavy thoughts, unlike you, carefree, eating and sleeping well all day. But... indeed, maybe because the child has just been born and hasn’t opened his intelligence, he is immature? I rember our Wangwang was quite a handful when he was young too, mainly because he wasn’t in good health and often ill, unlike your Little Star, who, when he cries, is lively and energetic, not tender like Wangwang was."
Speak of the devil, a little fellow, three heads tall, looking terrified, raised his little hands holding a ’small thing,’ and rushed towards them looking panicked.
"Fifth Daddy, Great-grandmother, little brother pooped, little brother pooped again!!"
Little Wuwang’s childish eyes brimming with unshed tears, perhaps overwheld by the stench of his brother’s ss, his little eye circles were almost red. His small hands raised a plump white baby, as if the baby was sothing dirty, afraid the baby’s filth might get on him?
"Oh my!" Old Lady Qin couldn’t stay calm, while Yuening, in a flash, dashed towards the silly little one, who had poop all over, still giggling and chewing his fingers.
Yuening wore a bitter expression: "How co you didn’t eat much fish or at, yet what you produce is so slly?"
Despite the complaints, he’s a real dad, wedging the baby under his arm and sprinting towards the inner room, expertly scooped a basin of clean water, then adeptly stripped the baby bare and tossed him into the water basin.
But whether it was because this rookie dad was too clumsy, although he treated the baby like an extrely precious fragile item, he was careful enough, using almost all his gentleness. Yet, when washing the baby, he was too rough, so suddenly...
The slippery baby in the water basin wailed loudly.
Imdiately, The Devil’s Voice Pierces the Ear.
Liang Yuening’s face instantly froze. "Ancestor, my ancestor!! Why are you crying again?!"
Liang Yuening’s expression at the mont was like swallowing a whole durian.
The newbie dad was puzzled about many things. Like why the baby spent the whole day like a little piglet, eating and sleeping, yet once his little ancestor woke up, he could forget about sleeping.
The little ancestor was particularly mischievous, wailing whenever dissatisfied.
He wondered who this personality inherited from? Apparently, neither he nor his wife had such a personality?
So is this little rascal really his, really his biological son?
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