There was big news in Ancheng: the crown prince of the Jing family had a child! Young Master Jing said it himself, this melon is authentic! The next day, Jing Zeheng looked at the milk bottles and red envelopes piled up in the living room, and fell into deep thought. When the uninvited guests clamored to see the little prince, a pair of white and tender hands wrapped their arms around Jing Zeheng's neck: Brother, can you take me to work? Get out of the way, my child is going to work. Everyone:?? ? Let's just say, isn't your child a bit older? *Shen Fanyin thinks that her cheap brother can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, earn tickets, beat gangsters, and can be a role model for men. It's just... brother , why do you look at me like that? Children, I don’t think it’s worth advocating for elders to remarry. Let’s break them up!