Shao Zhanping felt his heart jump inexplicably. He couldn't tell why. Looking at this lovely little fellow, he didn't hate him at all, even liked him inexplicably.

"Aunt Ren, let me hold him..." Shao Zhanping watched the little fellow grinning all the time, and could not help holding him.

"Good..." Pan Shaomin smiled and handed the child to Shao Zhanping.

"Ah ah... Um-huh..." As soon as the little fellow reached his father's arms, his calves jumped and jumped vigorously.

"This little fellow has a lot of strength!" Shao Zhanping looked at the happy appearance of Xiaotian in his arms and could not help laughing.

"Yeah! When he was born, he...