"Young people, having good feelings is a good thing." Old Sir Carter beamed, "Maybe, sometime soon, you'll be able to hold a little great-grandchild."
Old Sir Carter really wanted to hold Jane Sampson's child now, "I don't even dare hope for Jane's brother anymore, he's at this age and still not married, let's just wait for Jane's child."
"Little Jane's child would definitely look like both her and my brother. If it looks like Dad and has Mom's personality, wouldn't that be fun?" Peter Gingery couldn't help but laugh at the thought of a miniaturized version of James Black with Jane Sampson's lively temperament.
Elder Black quickly hung up the mobile phone, "Let the young couple chat slowly, we'll all go rest early."
Elder Black let Old Sir Carter and his wife stay at the Black Residence to rest, there were still guest rooms available in the house, and the nanny had tidied them up early in the morning.
