Do You Really Like My Chest That Much?
Old master Jian and Jian Ying's parents could not believe their eyes. The doctor was no exception.
"...um...my boy…? I see we're not needed here. You continue and we'll come back later when you're done!"
Old master Jian said to Jian Ying.
"Son? Daughter? Let's go!"
He told his son and his daughter-in-law.
"... Yes father!"
They answered almost immediately. The parents obediently followed old master Jian out of the room. They did not want to see anymore. The doctor was the only one left in the room and he was rushing to finish up and then leave. He too could not bear the torment anymore. Jian Ying was still busy rubbing Chen Lijuan's tummy and was kissing her temple from time to time.
"Yang Jia?"
He called Chen Lijuan.
"Yes Jian Ying…"
"Isn't it great that you didn't cry? It's good that my cry baby is becoming strong. I like it, hm? Don't cry so easily like the way you did before, yeah? It makes one look weak!"
He said in a matter of fact.