"I think I heard it too," Li Qiuhua also pressed her ear closer, "My beautiful granddaughter, finally born." The two exchanged glances, both recalling the soft, delicate little granddaughter, how anxious they must have felt inside.
At this moment, the operating room door opened, and a nurse came out holding a small bundle. Seeing the people outside, she couldn't help but smile along.
"Congratulations, it's a little boy, and very handsome."
Not a granddaughter, Li Qiuhua felt a bit disappointed, but it didn't matter, there was still one, maybe it would be a granddaughter. Having both a granddaughter and a grandson was quite prestigious, those who married early could only have one child, what was the use? They even laughed at her son for marrying late—having children doesn't depend on timing, but on good fortune.
Look, who else has both a grandson and a granddaughter like her.
