"Chuyi!" Although his own daughter had arrived, Ou ZhenTing was very excited but still didn't dare to leave his grandson's side.
Xia Chuyi naturally understood this.
The doctor asked Huo Shiqian to assist, and after settling Xia Chuyi on the bed, the nurse brought the baby over.
"Miss Xia, take a look at your child," the doctor said to Xia Chuyi, "It's a very healthy baby boy."
Previously in the delivery room, Xia Chuyi had exhausted herself, so this was the first time she laid eyes on the baby.
When the wrinkled baby appeared in front of Xia Chuyi, she was stunned.
"Why... why is he so ugly?" Xia Chuyi blurted out.
Everyone else: ...
"What did you say?" Ou ZhenTing was the first to react, saying to his daughter, "Where is my precious grandson ugly? Look at this rosy little face, at this thick head of hair, at these long eyelashes, this nose, this little mouth... way better looking than his older uncles when they were young!"
The implicated Ou Cong: ...
