Lin Jiajun's two sons were both robust and very adorable. The younger one, especially, was fair and chubby—endearing at first sight.
Zhang Yuxi held him, reluctant to let him go. Her mind couldn't help but drift back to what her own babies looked like at half a month old.
He's just as cute! No, they were even cuter!
Wang Lu had also stopped working and was now a full-time housewife, devoting herself wholeheartedly to the daily care of her two babies. Although their mischief sometimes drove her so crazy she regretted having the two rascals, she would always remember they were her own flesh and blood. Besides, Lin Feng took care of four children all by himself. With both her mother-in-law and her own mother to help, it would be inexcusable if she couldn't manage.
Seeing how much Zhang Yuxi adored the baby, Wang Lu teased her, "Your financial situation allows it now, and the children have grown a bit. Have you considered having another?"
