The Returning Ex

This was indeed something that John would do.

Everyone got into the car with the driver, and John held the baby steady. The baby had been sleeping all along with his eyes closed, looking a little silly. John couldn’t hold back and bowed his head to kiss the baby.

Matilda smiled next to him. “You are behaving better than your dad. When I gave birth to you, your dad didn’t even dare to touch you. During the whole month, your dad never held you, saying that you were too soft, and he feared hurting you.”

Sophia couldn’t help laughing at the side. “I didn’t know that Dad is so cowardly when it comes to this.”

“Right?” Matilda continued, “You see, since this little boy right here was born, we’ve all taken turns holding him, but your dad still doesn’t dare to touch him. He asked me last night what it’s like to hold a baby, so I told him to try holding the baby today, but he didn’t dare at all.”

Sophia thought of when William was in the ward. Indeed, he only walked around the crib all the time and didn’t dare to touch or stroke, let alone hold the baby.

After thinking about it, Sophia said, “I saw Uncle Owen holding the baby the other day, and I felt that he was quite good at it.”

Matilda nodded. “Owen was very good to children back then. When Dylan was young, he took him wherever he went.”

John also spoke up. “Yeah, I used to envy Dylan very much and thought that

to put in a good word for William. “Your dad is good to you too, but he is not very good at expressing it. In

nervous about? I just agreed with what

just siding

felt that she was showing

all the way back to the Constance Residence, and Old Mrs. Constance was already waiting

the car stopped, she hurried over. She first asked if Sophia was alright, then went over to John and stared at the baby in his arms. The baby twisted his body,

Constance laughed. “Oh, he knows

Waving her

main building. There was a baby crib in the living room on the first floor of the main building, which was convenient

a nursery

baby was awake, the postnatal caregiver put him in the crib and lifted the quilt a little bit. The

her fingers. “This little boy

Constance was also watching by the side, her eyes full of