Lin Yuan took it gently, as if she were holding a fragile piece of porcelain, afraid of breaking it.
Zhao Huanhuan didn't tell him about An'an's great strength, letting him discover it slowly.
As Lin Yuan carried An An on the ground, she curiously looked at him.
"An'an, nice to meet you, I'm your dad," Lin Yuan said to his son with a smile.
He was very happy that An'an let him hold her and didn't cry.
An An stared at him for a while, then suddenly swung her short arm, and just like that, she slapped Lin Yuan across the face.
Lin Yuan was completely dumbfounded by the look on her son's face!
He was stunned not because his son had hit him, but because of the force of the blow; his son's punch had hurt his face badly.
But he's a trained man, so this little bit of pain is like a tickle to him. He doesn't mind that his son accidentally hit him. He just wonders if the child inherited his mother's superhuman strength.
Lin Yuan leaned over and kissed her son's forehead, smiled, and looked at Zhao Huanhuan, who was adding charcoal to the stove. She joked, "Huanhuan, I've discovered that our son is quite strong. He probably slapped me because he was annoyed that I had just come back to see him."
Zhao Huanhuan laughed out loud, "So he hits you too, haha, I thought I was the only one who would get hit. This kid is really strong. If I ignore him, he'll hit me with a pillow."
Lin Yuan laughed out loud, gently tapping An'an's nose with his finger and jokingly scolding, "Lin Yong'an, you've got some nerve, daring to hit my wife while I'm not here?"
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