Seeing that Shen Zhiyang was already sobbing uncontrollably, yet still trying to hold back from making a sound for fear of frightening the child.

Fu Lingyao looked at her future father-in-law, whom she had never met before, who was also the child's biological grandfather.

Not knowing what to say, she simply held the child and handed him to Uncle Ji.

No wonder they saw that Uncle Ji looked a bit like someone; there were too many people in the room.

Everyone's attention was focused on Song Yining, so they ignored the man behind her.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at him and suddenly realized what was going on.

These two really do look alike!

Ji Shubo was so excited he was at a loss for words, and Shen Zhiyang was trembling with excitement.

He even started to stutter a little, "I, I, is that okay?"

Fu Lingyao didn't know about her husband and the child's grandfather, but she saw the joyful yet helpless feeling on Ji Shubo's face just now.

"Yes, it's okay, he's wrapped up, so you can hold him now."

Ji Shubo was flattered and slowly extended his hand little by little.

He felt like he was dreaming; he never imagined he would be in this situation today.

He was holding his grandson; he had a grandson now, holding his soft, cuddly grandson.

I absolutely adore this little bundle of joy; looking at the sleeping baby melts my heart.

I never imagined that I, who was still wavering between life and death last year, would be holding my grandson this year.

Overwhelmed with emotion, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, and as she held her grandson, her eyes were now completely blurred with tears.

Looking at the man with him, Shen Zhiyang felt a mix of emotions. He took his handkerchief and quickly wiped the man's face.

"If your business partners saw you like this, who would have thought that this usually decisive and ruthless man would be so displeased with his appearance!"

Ji Shubo immediately felt embarrassed, realizing he had lost his composure, and was reluctant to hand the child to Fu Lingyao first.

He quickly wiped his face with his handkerchief and looked at them embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I got a little excited and lost my composure just now."

"I understand, it's alright. Seeing them makes everyone feel at ease," Grandpa Song quickly said to them.

Shen Zhiyang also saw that his niece was being taken good care of, and that's why their arrival was so sudden.

Knowing it was getting late, and not planning to stay any longer, the pregnant woman needed to rest more.

Looking at Song Yining with reluctance, he said, "Ningning, we came in a hurry today. The things for you and the child will arrive soon."

Your second brother will bring it over then. It's very late now, so you and your child should get some rest.

Your uncle and your Uncle Ji are currently living in the courtyard reserved for your father, after you give birth.

Once you've fully recovered, the yard will be transferred to your name.

Your uncle will be there for you during your pregnancy. Just relax and rest at home. I'll be a little busy these next few days.

We took some time to come see you, but it's too late today, you should get some rest.

After saying that, the two of them quickly went outside, so that the child and the pregnant woman could get some rest.

They were content to see the girl today, who looked very much like her mother.

Shen Zhiyang was also very surprised. His mother remarked that her granddaughter looked a lot like herself when she was young.

People you don't know well can be bad, and as a son, I am deeply moved.

My niece doesn't resemble my brother and sister-in-law at all.

Song Yining watched the two of them leave, looking at her uncle with some reluctance.

Perhaps this is what family love is all about!

They felt very close to each other today, their first time meeting.

Shen Zhiyang and Ji Shubo were both reluctant to part, but due to time constraints, they had to hurry back.

Having stayed in a warm room all along, they shivered as they came out.

Quickly wrap yourself up tighter and hurry up this way.

At this moment, Mo Yucheng and his group had begun their final return journey, and the two of them saw that they had finished packing.

Only then did he watch with eager anticipation as everyone boarded the car and slowly headed towards the capital.

Neither of them spoke as they got into the car, their minds already on their respective wives.

Seeing the expressions on the two bosses' faces, everyone knew that their wives were both pregnant.

No one teased them anymore, and everyone went to rest.

Song Yining had met her uncle, and she was in an extremely good mood.

Knowing they were about to give birth, they traveled a great distance just before the New Year.

He rushed over anxiously to see this granddaughter and niece he had never met before.

Song Yining also had mixed feelings, as she had never experienced family affection in modern times.

I fully experienced the love and pampering of my entire family during the 1970s.

They have loving adoptive parents and family, their biological parents and family, their grandparents, uncles and aunts.

Needless to say, her husband's family treated her like their own child, whether it was her parents-in-law or her sisters-in-law.

She was very grateful that everyone was busy taking care of her during her pregnancy.

She is very happy and lucky to have come here and met such lovely people.

After falling asleep that night, Song Yining dreamed of Shen Zhiming and Han Qiangwei when they were pregnant with her.

The two of them were imagining what their unborn child would look like when it grew up.

Han Qiangwei watched Shen Zhiming talk incessantly, and she looked at her husband with great happiness.

Both of them felt a sweet warmth in their hearts, longing for their own child.

"Amin, is the baby in your belly a girl or a boy?"

"You'll know once he gives birth. Actually, I was hoping for a girl."

"So sweet and obedient, so soft and gentle, calling out 'Daddy' in such a lovely voice! How wonderful!"

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