I became popular after marrying Mr. Ba's uncle

Chapter 1189 As naughty as Zichuan when he was a child
After hearing the conversation between the two, Zhu Aiai knew that An Zichuan and An's mother hadn't lied to her, so she finally showed a relaxed smile, lay down slowly, and asked An Zichuan, "Zichuan, the baby is less than eight years old. Moon, isn’t it very small?”

An Zichuan didn't listen to the baby's birth weight too carefully. Yesterday he was so frightened by his Ai Ai that he didn't even notice the baby's weight.

It should be very small.

"Well, it's a little small."

Zhu Aiai asked inquisitively: "Then tell me, how many kilograms does he weigh when he is born?"

An Zichuan asked for help from An's mother, but he didn't even have time to take a look at his son's face, how could he know how much he weighed?

Mother An was also helpless, because she didn't enter the delivery room, and only paid attention to her baby Ai Ai, as if ignoring her own little grandson.

"Ai Ai, listen to me, Zi Chuan and I only pay attention to you, not my dear grandson, but your father-in-law is very concerned, and he will come to show you the photos of our baby in a while."

Zhu Aiai said with some reluctance: "Do you not like the child I gave birth to?"

Mother An was terrified by Zhu Aiai's words.

The conscience of heaven and earth, her family's Ai Aisheng's baby, how could she not like it.

"As long as it's from Ai Aisheng, I like it." An Zichuan immediately expressed his feelings.

Mother An also followed suit: "Me too, how could I not like our baby Ai Aisheng?"

"Then why don't you even take a look at the child, and don't even take a picture for me?" Zhu Aiai complained feebly, looking at An Zichuan with resentful eyes.

An Zichuan lowered his head and put the little woman's hand on his mouth, tears streaming down his face, and said seriously: "Ai Ai, you and the child are my life, but if I have to choose one , I would rather choose you, because if the child is gone, we can have another life, but if you are gone, I can't live, you know I can't live without you."

Zhu Aiai looked at the serious man, didn't speak, and didn't know what to say.

I know this poisonous tongue, but he never tells lies.

Hearing the knock on the door, Mother Ann went to open the door.

Papa An walked in with a happy face.

He ignored Zhu Aiai and An Zichuan, but immediately took out his mobile phone to show mother An the baby's photos.

His face was full of excitement.

"Don't look at this little guy, his crying is not small at all, and he heard from the doctor that he drank 50ml of milk all at once today, and it was not enough after drinking, so he kept crying, and he gave him another 20ml of milk. Enough, go to sleep when you are full, just like Zi Chuan when he was a child."

An Zichuan also walked over when he heard what Papa An said, and looked at the little figure in Papa An's phone.

Red and wrinkled, not much bigger than a big mouse, he can be compared with him who is handsome and unrestrained.

But An Zichuan didn't dare to say disgusting words, for fear of making Zhu Aiai unhappy again.

Because when the baby became cute and handsome a few months later, he really slapped himself hard on the face.

But this is all for later.

"Why didn't you take some videos and just took a few photos, it's really useless!" Mother An complained: "Aren't you usually very capable, so why don't you take more photos for us?"

"It's not that I don't want to take more pictures for you. It's because people's insulation room is not allowed to visit, let alone take pictures, for fear that the flashlight will affect the sleep of the babies, because there are other people's babies inside." Father An said seriously. Mother Ann explained.

Mama An immediately widened her eyes and asked, "Is our Ai Ai and Zi Chuan's baby the most beautiful?"

Father An said without hesitation: "Then there is no need to ask, my son's genes are so powerful, you see, this villain can eat so much in less than eight months, and he will definitely grow taller than his father in the future, or even taller handsome!"

An's mother smiled enchantingly, and said even more boastfully: "Our family, Zichuan, is already handsome. I haven't seen a man in City B who is more handsome than my son so far. If this little guy is more handsome, then he will be more handsome than my son." It’s okay, if a group of little girls follow behind, Ai Ai and Zi Chuan will have to worry about it!”

(End of this chapter)