Lu Heyan, who attended the class reunion, heard that Yao Shuhan's little grandson was born. After the reunion, he had his youngest son drive him to Jun Ye's workplace, carrying Little Baozi.
Standing outside the newborn room, he shook hands with his old friend Yao Shuhan and asked, "What does he look like?"
"Wow." Little Baozi's mouth was pressed against the glass window, and his two little hands were slapping the glass excitedly, "He's prettier than Nana."
This compliment from Little Baozi didn't make Grandpa and Grandma Yao Shuhan and Mrs. Yao happy. Why should a boy be so pretty?
Bai Lu took her son from her father-in-law's arms and said to him, "It's a little brother. Zhengzheng will have a little brother soon."
"Brother?" Baozi blinked, apparently unable to associate the word "brother" with the overly pretty little face in front of him.
