Very soon, Ou Cong, who had just been jointly beaten by his father and elder brother, wore a face full of grievances and said, "I didn't dislike the child! I just..."
"How could it be a boy..." As soon as Ou Er opened his mouth, everyone knew what he was going to say.
Consequently, Ou Er received another beating right away.
After a while, the door to the maternity room opened.
Evidently, Xia Chuyi had finished feeding the colostrum.
Only then did Ou ZhenTing and Ou Jun stop scolding Ou Cong, preparing to head to the maternity room to see the child.
Meanwhile, Huo Zhongcheng finally stepped forward.
"Old Ou, don't get upset over such a small matter," Huo Zhongcheng said, "What Ou Er said was actually quite funny."
"In the future, we can tell this as a funny story to the child," Huo Zhongcheng said with a smile. "Their uncle was convinced from the moment they were born that the child was a girl, isn't that right?"
