Ou Zun was very angry!
This wasn't giving birth to a son; it was giving birth to an ancestor!
When Mù Qiānxún nonchalantly placed Ou Xun in his arms and ignored him, instead sitting on the ground with his beloved Little Princess to cut paper, Ou Zun's heart was breaking!
Especially when he looked at the cute, innocent mini version of himself in his arms.
Little Ou Xun seemed to sense his dear dad's negative emotions. Held in his arms, he looked aggrieved, his mouth quivering, with tears swirling in his delicate eyes, as if he might cry the next moment.
Ou Zun sighed heavily in his heart.
"Good baby, Daddy will take you to play horse riding."
Ou Zun resigned himself to carrying the little guy to the yard, letting him sit on his shoulders as he wandered around the garden.
When Nuan Nuan was little, Ou Zun would lie on the ground for Nuan Nuan to ride.
But when it came to Ou Zun, he stood and let Ou Xun sit on his neck.
As for lying down.
