Hongxuan hadn't seen the Fourth Master for quite some time, and upon seeing him again, he immediately became excited and started babbling excitedly.
As for Jiaming, who had been teasing him, the little guy completely forgot about her and didn't even glance at her.
Jiaming had been devastated ever since she was pregnant with this little guy because he preferred his father. So, her heart was numb. She calmly bowed to the Fourth Master and greeted him, then took the tea that Hongtao brought and prepared to hand it to him.
Just as Fourth Master sat down by the bed, Jiaming took the teacup and was about to hand it to him when the little guy, who had been excitedly waving his little fists to welcome Fourth Master, suddenly put down his fists, pouted, turned his head away, and stopped smiling.
Fourth Master and Jiaming: "..."
This is?
Fourth Master: Are you two having a tiff?!
Jiaming: You're unhappy?!
The chubby boy Hongxuan pouted, clearly unhappy. "Hmph, Father hasn't come to see me in so long! Hmph, I won't even look at Father!"
When Fourth Master saw the proud and chubby boy, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile. He reached out his large hand and patted Hongxuan's soft, hairy head.
Hongxuan was immediately delighted when his head was patted. He turned his little neck sharply and grinned, revealing his white, millet-like face.
That radiant smile instantly captivated everyone present, filling them with a warm feeling.
Coming to her senses, Jiaming stared blankly at Xiao Hongxuan, secretly thinking: "Son, do you have to be so spineless? Your father just patted your head, and you've already given in!"
You should at least make him spit in your face twice!
It seems I need to educate my son properly from now on; he can't be so naive and innocent.
Otherwise, she really worried that one day he would be sold off and still be counting the money for the seller. (To be continued.)
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