Ning Ge returned home absent-mindedly, with laughter echoing throughout the house, giving off an air of harmony and happiness.
As he stepped in, someone called out to him, "Fourth one is back!"
Ning Ge looked up, a carefree smile on his face: "Third sister, you're back."
"Where have you been wandering? I heard you've been in the Capital lately, but sister-in-law said you haven't been home much." Ning Zhen walked over to him, handing the child in her arms to him: "Here, hold your nephew."
Ning Ge's arms sagged, and he quickly held onto the bundle tightly, exclaiming, "Third sister, what kind of mom are you? What if I didn't catch him and he fell?"
"I trust you won't drop this little rascal!" Ning Zhen patted his shoulder.
Ning Ge gave her a sideways glance.
This third sister had gotten married last year, quickly had a child, and now, even though the baby is two months old, she was still so carefree. Female officers are really something.
