The old lady watched as the baby kicked off the quilt but didn't stop him. Only after he had fully kicked it off did she cover him back up.

When she saw Tang Junye enter the room, she said to her daughter-in-law,

"Junye, come take a look at this little one. His calves are really strong-he kicks

off the quilt with such energy."

Tang Junye walked over, wanting to pick up the baby.

But the old lady stopped her and said, "Don't hold him unless he cries."

"Let him play by himself for a bit."

"How can he play at such a young age?"

Tang Junye pulled her hand back and said, "Mom, the baby doesn't seem to cry much. I haven't even heard him cry."

"You're too far away-how could you hear him? Ayin's room is soundproof, and you don't have super hearing. Besides, Ayin is personally taking care of Tongtong

learned so many child-rearing skills

his care, that would mean he's

old lady picked up

hold him if he

to cry. So I picked him up quickly. Don't cry,

her grandson in the old lady's arms. Her eyes had never left him. When

mother-in-law wouldn't let her hold the baby

old often fall back

enough, cradled in his grandmother's arms, the baby dozed off

such a good

he was born-he

grandson, Tang Junye was reminded of when

her grandson and recalled the moment her eldest son

full. Wait until he's hungry-then you'll hear him cry. When Ayin was little, he was only

years. In my memory, Ayin was a very easy baby

was born, it was mostly her

few months old, he stopped crying. Whenever he woke up, he'd either shout or kick

pooped. If not, he's either hungry or

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