In the delivery room, Jun Shiyan, who had not had the time to see the baby, half-knelt in front of the bed. His heart ached as he looked at his exhausted wife, he kissed her eyes gently. "You've worked hard."
Ling Sheng was so tired that she could not open her eyes. Her small hand swept across his palm like a feather, and her heart was filled with happiness.
The baby was born on the ninth day of the twelfth month. Ling Sheng decided to follow Xiaoqi's name and call him Xiao Jiu. However, it happened to be snowing heavily that day, so her family did not call her Xiao Jiu but Little Snowball.
Little Snowball was different from her brother, Xiaoqi, when he was young. Xiaoqi was very obedient when he was young. As long as he was not hungry or dirtied his diapers, he would not cry or make a fuss.
Little Snowball loved to cry, and her cries were loud and clear. The delicate little girl started to cry out of nowhere.