Switched Marriage: The Coddled Little Wife

Qin Han scooped up his son and perched him on his shoulder, "Silly boy, it’s too late to draw now."

Zhuangzhuang looked as if the sky had fallen, "Ah, what should I do? I want to be in it too."

"We’ll take a new one during the New Year," this time it would be a real family portrait.

Qin Yang had also brought back his camera this time.

"That’s settled then. Auntie, I’ll sit here next to Ningning," Zhuangzhuang reiterated, still not reassured.

Lin Chuxia ruffled his little head, "No problem, I’ll take a photo of you and Ningning then; from now on, we’ll take one every year and watch Little Zhuangzhuang and Little Ningning grow up bit by bit."

Ningning, blinking her big eyes, asked softly, "Then will I become beautiful? As pretty as auntie."

"Definitely, you’ll be even prettier than auntie."

Zhuangzhuang boasted, "I will definitely be more handsome than uncle, and more successful too."

His uncle was successful and praised by the entire village.