章 857: A Cultural Name

After Wei Shuyi opened the door, Fang Yusheng returned to the ward.

Qiao Jiusheng was feeding the child while Fang Yusheng stood at the side and watched. After a while, he suddenly said, "Ah Sheng."

Qiao Jiusheng looked up at him with a questioning gaze.

Fang Yusheng said, "When Jingjing and Iron Egg were born, you were still like a child. I was the one who took care of them. Now, you even know how to take care of the baby." Fang Yusheng's gaze was very gentle. He looked at Qiao Jiusheng's beautiful face, which had not changed much from when they were married, and his heart melted.

He sighed. "My Ah Sheng has grown up."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jiusheng blushed.

"Stop it." Qiao Jiusheng was afraid that her face would turn even redder.