As soon as she finished speaking, the little guy seemed to have sensed something. He was fine at first, but when he heard her words, he burst into tears.

Beside her, Qiao Yuan quickly hugged her grandson and coaxed him gently. She looked at her daughter helplessly. Who would say that about their son?

Ling Sheng couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “Your son understands you.”

Song Yiyan took a look. How could he understand yet? She only smiled at Ling Sheng. “Give me the Little Snowball to hug. I haven’t seen her for a few days, come and show me if she’s prettier again.”

“Your body hasn’t recovered yet. She’s quite heavy.” Ling Sheng sat on the edge of the bed with her daughter in her arms.

Little Snowball was as happy as a flower no matter who she saw. When she saw Song Yiyan, she waved her little hands and asked for a hug. She even giggled.

Song Yiyan’s heart softened. The more she looked at her, the cuter she felt. Her daughter was cuter than her son, she held the little girl in her arms. “Snowball, do you miss Mommy?”

The Little Snowball arched in her arms and grinned even wider, her big eyes narrowed into beautiful crescents.

The two-month-old little ball was fair and chubby, but her facial features already had the appearance of a beauty. She was extremely cute.

“Have you named your son?” Ling Sheng took the little guy from Qiao Yuan’s hands. The more she looked at him, the cuter he became.

She didn’t know if it was because of the child or because someone else’s child was cute, but the more she looked at him, the more she liked him. This was the first time she had seen such a beautiful baby.

“Yes, it’s called Little Ice Ball.” After saying that, Song Yiyan teased Snowball. “Isn’t that right, Snowball? It matches your name.”

Seeing her like this, Ling Sheng did not know if she had really taken it or if she was just making it up. “Did you or Ji Xing named him?”

Song Yiyan said matter-of-factly, “The both of us named him.”

How would he dare to object?

Ling Sheng sighed softly and looked at the little guy in her arms. “Baby, your mother said your name is Little Ice Ball. Are you willing?”

The little guy in her arms cried for a while and ate two mouthfuls of milk before falling asleep again.

Newly born children were all like this. They either ate or slept.

“Snowball.” Song Yiyan pointed at her son and said seriously, “Do you see that? That’s your future husband, he can be your live-in son-in-law.”

“You’re talking to yourself. Did you get their permission?” Ling Sheng glanced at her and muttered, “They’re not our appendages. How can you decide on their marriage so casually?”

Song Yiyan glared at her unhappily and continued to coax Snowball. “Snowball, if you are willing, smile at Mommy.”

Snowball was happy again, giggling with joy.

Song Yiyan looked at Ling Sheng. “Did you see that? Snowball agreed.”

“My daughter always smiles whenever she sees anyone.” Ling Sheng looked at her precious daughter, she was born to smile and was happy no matter who coaxed her.

“I don’t care. Snowball agreed anyway.” Song Yiyan’s attitude was domineering and unreasonable.

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The Little Ice Ball in Ling Sheng’s arms cried again. As she hugged him, she coaxed, “Did you see that? Your son objected.”

Song Yiyan looked at her useless son. As his mother, she had put in a lot of effort to find him a wife, but he still had the cheek to cause trouble. “Little Ice Ball, if you want Little Snowball to be your wife, don’t cry.”

Ling Sheng thought to herself that what could a newborn understand? However, she did not know what kind of shocking coincidence it was, but the Little Ice Ball really stopped crying. He choked twice and even spat out a bubble.

Song Yiyan laughed proudly, her son was not bad. He had given her mother much face. “Did you see that? Your daughter and my son have agreed, we don’t have a reason to object.”

Ling Sheng did not object. Anyway, she was just saying that now, and when the children grew up, they would be the ones to decide who they liked.

The mother of this great child in front of him had even been engaged to the Dongfang family since they were young. Didn’t she also run away from the marriage just like that? As a parent, she couldn’t care less.

However, if they really liked each other in the future and could be together, it would be best. They were both children who they will watch growing up, so they could rest assured.

“Don’t worry, Sheng Sheng. My son will definitely be a handsome man in the future. In all of China, other than your Xiaoqi, there’s also my Little Ice Ball. Who else can be so handsome?” Song Yiyan continued to persuade her in a serious manner. “Xiaoqi is Little Snowball’s brother. We can only rule that out, so only my son is left. Other than my son, who else is worthy of Little Snowball?”

Ling Sheng was moved by her messy theory. “You’re right.”

In terms of looks, Ji Xing and her husband were definitely at the top of the genetic chain.

If she had to add another one, her father could barely be considered one now. When her father’s looks were at their peak, he could actually compete with them.

“That’s right. How can we waste such outstanding genes like ours? We can only get better and better. We can’t get worse, right?” Song Yiyan was finally happy. The more she looked at her son, the more she liked him.

This little bastard was too discerning!

“You’re a pregnant woman. Everything you say is right,” Ling Sheng said with a smile.

“What I said is the truth.” Song Yiyan placed the Little Snowball, who had fallen asleep after playing with him in her arms, beside her and asked Ling Sheng to put her son together with her. She looked at the two children. “Seriously, the more you look at them, the more they match. Don’t you think so?”

Ling Sheng nodded cooperatively.

“If you say you agree, will your husband agree?” Song Yiyan seemed to have just thought of this question.

Ling Sheng said, “You should be worried about whether my father and grandfather agree or not.”

On her husband’s side, everything she said was correct. The hardest to deal with were her father and grandfather.

“Don’t you have your mother on your father’s side?” Song Yiyan gave her a disdainful look and continued, “Don’t you still have your grandmother on your grandfather’s side?”

This small matter could be resolved with some flexibility. It was not like she was going to be alone on the battlefield.

“Don’t you know my grandfather and father’s temper?” Ling Sheng said. “Even with my mother and grandmother, it’s not that easy to settle.”

Besides, in their generation, there was only one girl, Little Snowball. Grandpa treasured her very much, how could he give her away just like that?

“Mommy, Godma.”

Xiaoqi and Little Sangyu’s voices sounded at the door of the ward. The footsteps arrived in the blink of an eye and they pushed the door open and ran in.