Chapter 1160: Fighting to Be Godfather

Gu Yu ran to Mu Anhan’s side and kissed her still somewhat pale cheek. "I still want Mommy to have two more big brothers to spoil me!"

Mu Anhan was amused by her. "You might still get a little brother, but big brothers are out of the question."

"Mommy, little brother’s fingers are so small." Gu Yu raised her own little hand; his were many, many times smaller than hers!

Gu Xiaozhan pulled her into his arms. "When Yu Er was born, your hands were just as small as your little brother’s. You and your brother also stayed in Mommy’s tummy for ten months before she gave birth to you. Mommy gave you life, and she’s the one who loves you the most."

He didn’t forget to instill this kind of thinking in the kids at such a special moment.

"I love Mommy too." Gu Yu nodded hard.

Mu Anhan’s eyes brimmed with hot tears. "Mommy loves you too."

Just as they were talking, the other friends came to visit the baby.

Miao Feishuang and Lu Yuhao couldn’t wait to rub off some of this good luck; as soon as they arrived, they went to see the three little treasures.

"Brother Zhan, he looks a lot like you!" Lu Yuhao really wanted to hold one, but he was afraid he wouldn’t know how.

Gu Xiaozhan responded with a "Mm!"

If his son didn’t look like him, who else would he look like?

Wasn’t that obvious!

Mu Anhan watched him itching to try, yet too scared to touch such tiny little things. "Yu Hao, hold him slowly, and listen to how the maternity nanny says to hold him first."

A man used to carrying guns and cannons was actually timid when holding a newborn barely the size of a handful.

Miao Feishuang was better. After washing her hands and disinfecting them, she took the baby from the maternity nanny.

She’d never been a mother, but fortunately she was a doctor and had watched OB doctors and nurses hold babies before.

Her hold was a bit awkward, but she still looked the part.

"Why do I feel his features are so delicate, like Han Han’s?" Miao Feishuang said.

She saw how stiffly Lu Yuhao was holding the baby. "If you don’t know how to hold him, just give him back to the nanny. Don’t scare the child!"

"I want to get some practice. When our baby is born, I’ll be able to hold him really well." Lu Yuhao laughed. "And you know, this kid feels especially light, but also especially heavy somehow. Brother Zhan, don’t you think so?"

He was tall and big, which made the baby in his arms look extra tiny.

Gu Xiaozhan said nothing.

Mu Anhan burst out laughing. "Yu Hao, your Brother Zhan hasn’t held him yet!"

Miao Feishuang: "..."

Lu Yuhao: "..."

How was that possible?

Could his brain issues have made him not want to hold his newborn son?

"He’s sulking because all three babies are boys." Mu Anhan said with a smile. "He wanted all three to be girls, but who knew, hahaha..."

Karma!

Lu Yuhao said happily, "I really didn’t expect I’d be the first to hold them. Let me be their godfather then. When they grow up, I’ll tell them the first person to hold them wasn’t their dad, it was me, hahahaha..."

Seeing how smug he was, Miao Feishuang stepped on his foot. Give him an inch and he’d open a whole dye shop.

Lu Yuhao, immersed in his joy, didn’t even notice Gu Xiaozhan’s expression. "Brother Zhan, if you don’t want these three kids, why don’t I help you raise them?"

"In your dreams!" Gu Xiaozhan snatched the baby from his arms. No matter how much he disliked that they were boys, they were still his and Mu Anhan’s flesh and blood, okay?

Who knew that the moment he took the baby, the little one woke up.

"What’s that smell? It stinks." Gu Xiaozhan’s nose was sharp.

The maternity nanny hurried over to take the baby. "Mr. Gu, the little one probably pooped. I’ll go change him right away..."