Next One Is a Babe

Chapter 1340
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Chapter 1340

This was indeed something that John would do. novelbin

Everyone got into the car with the driver, and John held the baby steady. The baby had been sleepingall along with his eyes closed, looking a little silly. John couldn't hold back and bowed his head to kissthe baby.

Matilda smiled next to him. "You are behaving better than your dad. When I gave birth to you, your daddidn’t even dare to touch you. During the whole month, your dad never held you, saying that you weretoo soft, and he feared hurting you."

Sophia couldn't help laughing at the side. "I didn’t know that Dad is so cowardly when it comes to this."

"Right?" Matilda continued, "You see, since this little boy right here was born, we’ve all taken turnsholding him, but your dad still doesn’t dare to touch him. He asked me last night what it's like to hold ababy, so I told him to try holding the baby today, but he didn't dare at all.”

Sophia thought of when William was in the ward. Indeed, he only walked around the crib all the timeand didn't dare to touch or stroke, let alone hold the baby.

After thinking about it, Sophia said, "I saw Uncle Owen holding the baby the other day, and I felt that hewas quite good at it.”

Matilda nodded. "Owen was very good to children back then. When Dylan was young, he took himwherever he went."

Hearing this, John also spoke up. "Yeah, I used to envy Dylan very much and thought that Uncle Owenwas very good to him."

When Matilda heard John’s words, she wanted to put in a good word for William. "Your dad is good toyou too, but he is not very good at expressing it. In the past, when you were asleep, your dad watchedover you by the side. He could sit there and watch you sleep for more than an hour."

John chuckled. "What are you so nervous about? I just agreed with what you said and never said thatmy dad wasn’t good to me."

Matilda nodded. "I’m just siding with my husband."

With that said, the others somehow felt that she was showing off her love for William.

The car drove all the way back to the Constance Residence, and Old Mrs. Constance was alreadywaiting in the parking lot.

After the car stopped, she hurried over. She first asked if Sophia was alright, then went over to Johnand stared at the baby in his arms. The baby twisted his body, and upon hearing the noises, openedhis eyes.

Old Mrs. Constance laughed. "Oh, he knows he’s home."

The postnatal caregiver came over too and helped Sophia. But Sophia did not want her help. Wavingher hand, she said, "No need. I'm fine." With that, she strode to the main building first.

The postnatal caregiver thought for a while before carrying the baby and following her into the mainbuilding. There was a baby crib in the living room on the first floor of the main building, which wasconvenient for the baby during the day.

There was also a nursery room upstairs.

Now that the baby was awake, the postnatal caregiver put him in the crib and lifted the quilt a little bit.The baby immediately stretched out his legs and waved his hands.

The postnatal caregiver laughed and massaged his soles with her fingers. "This little boy is quitevigorous. See how powerful his kicks are."

Old Mrs. Constance was also watching by the side, her eyes full of contentment and joy.

At this moment, she said, "In fact, I had a dream before Sophia gave birth. I dreamed that there was adragon above the main building of the Constance Residence. Now look, Sophia gave birth to a boy."

John laughed. "Why didn’t I have any dreams?"

Sophia leaned on the sofa. "I had a dream a few days ago. I dreamed that there were two fish in thepond. I thought I would give birth to twins."

"That really was a dream then," Matilda commented from the side, causing everyone to laugh.

After the postnatal caregiver massaged the baby’s hands and feet, she went to the kitchen and poureda bowl of soup for Sophia. This soup had been stewed since the morning, so it was rich. The greasehad been removed, so it was not greasy.

Sophia held the bowl and looked at it for a long time. Then, as if drinking medicine, she raised the bowland finished the soup in a few mouthfuls.

The postnatal caregiver laughed. "It’s not that bad, is it? I tasted it, and it's okay."

Sophia waved a hand. "I’ve eaten too many supplements since my pregnancy, so much so that I thinkI’m allergic to fish and meat now."

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