"Chuyi!" Although his own daughter had arrived, Ou ZhenTing was very excited but still didnāt dare to leave his grandsonās 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, "Itās 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: ...
Ou Jun, who had just rushed to the nursery: ...
"Chuyi, donāt mind how he looks now; this child looks exactly like you did when you were young. Heās sure to look as good as you in the future!" Ou ZhenTing assuredly said.
Xia Chuyi was tongue-tied: Was she this ugly when she was young?
However, this time, she didnāt dare to say that out loud.
At this moment, Huo Zhongcheng added, "Yes, the child looks good, quite similar to Shiqian when he was young."
"Still resembles Chuyi more." Ou ZhenTing immediately remarked.
"Also resembles Shiqian," Huo Zhongcheng said.
"Sons often look more like their moms!" Ou ZhenTing continued.
"Haha, they also resemble their dads too." Huo Zhongcheng responded.
Xia Chuyi: ...
Just when these two elders started their inexplicable argument, Ou Cong finally joined in, looking at the child.
Whether heās good-looking or not, Ou Cong couldnāt tell at all.
Ou Cong just felt a bit dejected right now.
How could it be a boy?
Clearly, it should have been a girl...
Ou Cong was still very unwilling.
Finally, Ou Cong asked the doctor, "Doctor, is there any chance the childās gender was mistaken? Could āsheā possibly be a girl?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the arguing stopped, and those who complained about the ugliness no longer did.
In the room, everyoneās gaze instantly focused on Ou Cong.
"What did you say?" The obstetrician was the first to respond, genuinely doubting his ears, wondering if he had heard it correctly.
"You asked me if itās possible to have mistaken the childās gender?" The obstetrician asked incredulously.
"Yes!" Ou Cong, seemingly oblivious to the strange looks from everyone in the room, insisted, "Doctor, could you take a closer look? Maybe itās a girl? Girls are great, girls..."
This time, Ou Cong couldnāt finish his sentence as he was directly covered by Ou Junās hand and dragged out.
"Ahem." Seeing this, the obstetrician couldnāt help but fake cough and said, "Everyone, please step outside for a moment. Iāll teach the mother how to feed the infant the first milk."
The obstetrician tried hard to ignore the "oddity" and bring the situation back on track.
"Alright, Iāll head out first." Upon hearing this, Huo Zhongcheng naturally replied.
"Yes." Ou ZhenTing nodded, saying, "Perfect, I should have a good talk with my youngest son!"
This naughty boy dares to despise his precious grandson!
He really needs a good talking to!