As soon as the door was pushed open, Xiao Moli and Xiao Yining, father and son, were seen squatting beside the baby crib. Xiao Moli was holding Little Xiao'an, while Xiao Yining was grabbing Little Xiao'an's two little feet. The two were glaring at each other.
"I want to hold."
"I want to hold."
These two always used to pick on each other every day, and now with Little Xiao'an, the quarreling has become even worse.
Xiao Moli is suffering from memory loss now, and at times, his stubborn temperament is exactly like Ningning's. With one acting like a child, and the other being a child, when they clash, An Ziqi gets an even bigger headache.
The two of them were vying for the baby, but Little Xiao'an wasn't scared at all. Her big eyes rolling around as she looked at her brother and daddy, she even giggled from time to time, waving her little hands as if cheering them both on.
