Nowadays, Yiyi and Er Er have grown quite a bit. Although their usual appetites differ, the brothers have grown at about the same pace—Yiyi is slightly more robust while Er Er looks a bit more delicate.
The older brother is lively, and the younger brother is reserved. Diwu Qian likes both children very much but, if he were to indulge his personal preference, he would rather hold Er Er. Perhaps because Diwu Qian himself is gentle and refined, the introverted and calm Er Er suits his taste.
"And you call yourself a doctor, clearly inexperienced," Er Er said while being held by Diwu Qian. Yiyi, however, wasn't in Ke Xing's arms; instead, he was casually held by Sun Mulin with one hand. The uncle and nephew shared a seat, and surprisingly, it didn't seem awkward at all. "The kids are still young now. I reckon they're on supplementary food, but to eat normal meals properly will take a few more months. Once they're a year old, we can gradually replace the supplementary food."
