Chapter 4331

“This child looks like Tongtong.”

The old lady gently touched the baby’s tiny face.

Tang Junye agreed. “She does look like Tongtong.”

“She also resembles Zhan Yin a little.”

Liberty nodded. After taking a closer look, she said, “But she still looks more like Tongtong.”

Haitong said, “You can tell who a baby resembles right after birth, but they change every day. Right now he looks like me, but as he grows, he might look like someone else.”

Still, he was good-looking.

A real beauty.

With both parents being attractive, whether he takes after her or Zhan Yin, their son was bound to be handsome.

“He’s the son of my eldest brother and sister-in-law. So naturally, he’ll look like either of them. I agree with Sister Liberty —he does resemble my eldest brother a little, but more so my sister-in-law,” Ning Yunchu added.

She gazed at the child with soft, affectionate eyes.

She wanted a baby too, but couldn’t conceive yet and had to take medication daily to regulate her body.

Dr. Cheng had said that with another year of treatment, she could begin preparing for pregnancy.

Qiao Han also looked at the baby with gentle eyes and said, “So tiny.”

“Newborns are all small. Ours weighed seven pounds at birth, so he wasn’t tiny. Those born at four or five pounds are even smaller.”

The old lady stood up, bent over, and picked up her great-grandson. The little one suddenly woke up, crying with his eyes still shut, head turning sideways, instinctively searching for food.

“He’s hungry. Make some milk formula.”

While gently soothing her great-grandson, the old lady asked her daughter-in-law to prepare the milk.

Tang Junye personally made 30 milliliters of formula for his grandson. The old lady tested a few drops on the back of her hand, and when it wasn’t too hot, she fed it to the baby.

The little one was truly hungry.
The little guy was hungry.

He drank 15 milliliters and seemed like he wanted more, but the old lady didn’t let him.

The nurse had advised not to feed the baby too much at first—5 to 15 milliliters was enough.

After finishing the 15 milliliters of formula, the baby opened his eyes and glanced around before quickly closing them and drifting back to sleep.

The old lady gently patted his back a few times, continuing to hold him. She didn’t lay him down right away, worried he might spit up.

After a while, she returned the baby to Haitong.

“Old lady.”

The housekeeper entered carrying a thermal lunch box.

She had brought food for Haitong.

Although Haitong had a natural delivery, she could only eat light food immediately after giving birth.

The old lady had asked the housekeeper to make some millet porridge and bring it to her.

Haitong had used up a lot of energy during labor and was feeling hungry.

When she saw the housekeeper with the porridge, she tried to sit up. Liberty and Mrs. Shang both reached out to help her.

“Sis, I’ll feed you some millet porridge,” Liberty said.

She opened the lunch box, scooped a bowl of porridge, and was ready to feed her sister.

“Sis, I can do it myself. I’m already feeling much better.”

Haitong felt she could get out of bed and eat on her own now—no need to be spoon-fed.

Luckily, she had managed a natural delivery. If it had been a C-section, she’d still be lying there unable to move or eat.

Still, Liberty insisted on feeding her. “When I gave birth to Yang Yang, you took care of me. Now I want to take care of you. What’s wrong with that?”

Left with no choice, Haitong let her sister feed her.