After all, Murong Shang is the old lady's favorite son. No matter how much she doesn't like him, she still has to give her face. Besides, the baby is not her alone.

Murong Shang passed by, and the old lady handed Murong Jinyan directly to Murong Shang's hand: "Be careful, the baby is still young."

Mu Yutian was also a little worried, stood up, came directly to Murong Shang, raised her hand to guide him to hold the child, "Your hand is here, yes, this way, he will feel more comfortable..."

"How can I not know how to hold the child?" Murong Shang's feeling of being despised by everyone was quite bad. After all... "I have hugged the four of them at least! Can you forget this?"

but……

The feeling of holding a son is completely different from the feeling of holding a grandson.

When I first hugged my son, I felt that I felt full of accomplishment. These children were all his bloodline.

On the contrary, now that he was holding his grandson, he couldn't help but sigh at the feeling of time changing.

Why do you think that this time has passed before long?

I am already old and an old man with a grandson.

"Yes, Dad, please hug him carefully." Mu Yutian smiled, looked at Murong Shang's careful appearance, and felt relieved, knowing that he would not do anything randomly.

The little guy blinked and smashed his mouth. His big eyes were round, as if he was already recognizing someone. He seemed not to know the grandfather in front of him. At the same time, he felt that he was not as kind as the old lady, so he flattered his mouth with some displeasure.

"Jinyan, baby Jinyan, mother is next to you." Mu Yutian saw the little guy's mouth flat and knew that he was about to cry, so she hurriedly coaxed the child next to her, "Jinyan, don't cry."

"Um...um..."

"Didn't you say that it's only been two days? How can the child who has only been born for two days have so many expressions and thoughts?" Murong Shang couldn't help frowning.

Looking at the child's big eyes, it seems that he can recognize who they are...

This is a bit too...

It's incredible.

Mu Yutian's feeling is not too big. After all,... the baby is in her belly and it looks like ordinary people imagine.

At that time, I was still in my stomach, as if I could understand what they were talking. It was normal to feel what they could feel now.

But Mu Yutian still understands that these words are not good

"Yes, the baby seems very smart. And... I don't understand it. Sometimes, it's just the feeling of us adults." Mu Yutian smiled.

"Good grandson." Murong Shang lowered his head and saw Murong Jinyan's cute little face, white and tender, and couldn't help it. He lowered his head and kissed him directly on his face.

This is good. Mu Yutian could use her voice to let Murong Jinyan control her emotions. As a result, Murong Shang's kiss directly made Xiao Jinyan feel that his safe distance was violated and he immediately became unhappy.

Murong Jinyan was unhappy. He waved his little hands twice and wanted to return to his mother's arms. He twisted his head uncomfortable, stretched out his little hand, and his mouth that had been flattened, finally...

With a wow, he cried out.

"Oh, what's wrong? Murong Shang, are you making your baby uncomfortable?"

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Chapter completed!