章 1969: Out of Postpartum Confinement

He didn't notice that she had stiffened when he said "our son."

He held the baby and walked over to her, then crouched down.

But he soon said regretfully, "He's not smiling anymore."

Aunt Lin chuckled and said, "How would such a tiny baby know how to smile on command? He'll probably flash you a smile later."

Shen Manting shot him a look and felt a little uneasy.

The strange feeling in her heart had intensified.

But Shen Luo'an didn't notice this. He was holding the baby, disappointment written all over his face.

But he seemed to sense Shen Manting's eyes on him, because he looked up at her.

Shen Manting met his eyes and quickly glanced away. "Did you eat yet?" she asked.

"You eat first. I'll hold the baby." Shen Luo'an sat down with the baby in his arms and said, "Have you noticed that the baby's become more beautiful lately? Just look at his face. It's a lot more chubby and squishy."