Chapter 779
Chapter 779
Chapter 779: Chapter 771 Encounter Chapter 779: Chapter 771 Encounter Wang Zitan, who had always been fearless and haughty, now seemed a bit dumbfounded as he held his own son.
His arms were stiff, and holding his child felt different than holding someone else’s.
And since the child was not even a month old, everything about him was soft and small; he was afraid of crushing those tiny bones.
With such a rigid posture, as if he was holding a time bomb that could go off at any moment, he took his son back home.
“Ah, my baby.”
As soon as Tang Sisi saw the child Wang Zitan was carrying, she knew he had brought the baby home.
She gently took the child from Wang Zitan’s arms.
The sight of his tender little face filled her with delight and love.
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“Big cousin, the baby is so cute.”
Yeah, Wang Zitan curled his lip, the child was indeed quite cute, it’s just that he wasn’t very good-looking.
Tang Sisi kissed her son’s little face, not feeling at all that her son was ugly.
How could he be?
He was utterly adorable.
Her own child, how could she be anything but satisfied and fond, no matter how she looked at him?
Wang Zitan felt he might have gone to unnecessary lengths.
The child didn’t look that great now, but Tang Sisi adored him to no end.
He truly had underestimated her; she would have loved their son even if he looked as ugly as a little old man, just because she gave birth to him.
So what had he been doing this whole month?
Tang Sisi truly didn’t find her son ugly at all; on the contrary, the more she looked, the more attractive and lovable he became.
After Wang Zitan took this ugly son home, the whole Wang Family gathered around; this was the fourth generation of the Wang Family, after all.
Although they would have preferred a girl, they still loved their own child.
Indeed, Wang Zitan almost shockingly realized the aesthetic standards of his family were rather ordinary.
Everyone kept saying the child looked good, resembling this or that person, most often they mentioned he looked like his grandfather.
His grandfather was a handsome man in his youth and still quite a looker even in his old age.
Wang Zitan really couldn’t see how his child resembled his grandfather at all.
Was it a difference in their aesthetic perceptions, or was it just that he was blind?
His little cheeks somewhat resembled those of her daughter Sisi.
People always say that a girl changes and becomes more beautiful as she grows up.
But Zhang Xiangcao felt that this saying could also apply to her little grandson.
He wasn’t good looking when he was born, but now he seemed to get cuter day by day.
She missed him terribly if she didn’t see him for even a single day.
“Xiangcao, is that you, Xiangcao?”
A sudden voice brought her steps to a halt.
Zhang Xiangcao was an uncommon name.
It was rather old-fashioned, and to this day, she was the only one with this name.
If there were no others with the same name, then the call must have been for her.
“Xiangcao, are you Zhang Xiangcao?
Are you really Zhang Xiangcao?” Out of nowhere, someone had appeared in front of her.
A middle-aged man with a plump figure, his hairline beginning to recede slightly, and a protruding belly.
He seemed vaguely familiar, but she couldn’t quite remember where she had seen him before.
“Xiangcao, you really are Xiangcao?” The man was clearly excited, with even his double chin quivering.
Before Zhang Xiangcao could react, he had already placed his hands on her shoulders, giving her quite a start.
Zhang Xiangcao quickly took a step back, causing the man’s hands to miss their mark.
“Xiangcao, don’t you recognize me?”
The man was somewhat embarrassed, probably realizing the strangeness in Zhang Xiangcao’s eyes.
Although his eyes had initially shone with joy, now they were filled with complex emotions.
Excitement, relief, embarrassment, and even some anger.
Was it because Zhang Xiangcao had forgotten him?
But who was he?
Zhang Xiangcao truly couldn’t recognize him.
“Xiangcao, it’s me, Gao Peng.”
The man introduced himself, and this name was not unfamiliar to her.
Their relationship once couldn’t have been closer—they had been husband and wife for two years.
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