Little Baozi was quite taken aback by Grandpa Yao's sudden 180-degree change, but before long, he was lured to the living room to eat the hot spring boiled eggs and roasted sweet potatoes Grandpa Yao brought back from his vacation spot.
Children are small and easily conquered by delicious food. Seeing Baozi focused on peeling the eggshell, Grandpa Yao quietly tiptoed back to Jun Ye's bedroom.
"Are you taking care of Zhengzheng today?"
"I took half a day off this afternoon to pack up, and bring him back from his grandma's. I can't let my mom be bogged down with the kid every day, with no free time for herself." Jun Ye is very filial and takes on the infant care duties whenever possible.
"You're really a good dad." Grandpa Yao reflected with folded arms.
Back in the day, he never would have thought Jun Ye had this side to him.
Kids, well, neither of them were ever very fond of them. You could say Jun Ye even more so than he was. It seems that blood ties can work miracles.
