He leisurely crawled over from the carpet towards them.
Watching her elder son crawl slowly, Su Xingyue let out a soft sigh...
Her eldest son's indifferent personality, why does it seem more and more like Nan Yuling?
This calm demeanor, it doesn't resemble a baby who's just over half a year old at all...
Finally, the eldest reached Su Xingyue's feet, just as he looked for a hug, Nan Yuling's gaze shifted, and as Su Xingyue bent down to pick up the eldest, he reached out with his other large hand and scooped the little fellow into his arms as well.
Now, both sons, one in each hand, just perfect!
However, just as the eldest had settled into his arms, Nan Yuling's brow suddenly furrowed.
"How did this little guy get heavier again?" he looked critically at the younger brother then muttered somewhat disdainfully.
His younger son seemed to be increasingly showing a tendency to broaden horizontally.
