C786 Just Two Worlds

Zong Jinghao picked him up, his posture was awkward and stiff.

The child did not get much time to carry him back, so he was not skilled at it.

He patted his son as if his son wasn't giving him face and cried harder and harder.

"Wuwaa, wuwaa …"

Zong Jinghao was wondering if he was hungry. When Nanny Yu put him down to soak in milk powder