In the hospital room, after Ruan Mengxi and the child came out, everyone was busy back and forth, except for Jiang Xiaowai who stayed at his post, squatting by the small bed watching.
Actually, newborns haven't developed their features; they all look pretty much the same.
However, Jiang Xiaowai felt that his brother wasn't as good-looking as his sister.
All wrinkled.
Yet a group of adults were praising how cute he was. Xiaowai tilted his head, examining the sleeping face, and really couldn't see what was so pretty about it.
After settling the mother and child, it was already close to eight at night. Everyone didn't stay long, gradually leaving to give the family some time alone.
On the way back, Jiang Jinsang, with his wife and child, Tang Wan was quite happy, asking her son in her arms, "Mutang, you're a big brother again. Is the brother at godmother's house cute?"
Jiang Xiaowai hesitated for a long time, squeezing out a word through clenched teeth:
"Ugly!"
