Governing Xiliang was not a matter of one or two days, so Xiao Yeyang didn't rush to Liangdu. Instead, he rested at home for half a month and spent quality time with his wife and son.
After some time together, the little chubby boy became familiar with Xiao Yeyang again. As soon as he got up in the morning, he would look for Xiao Yeyang to play with him.
After Daohua had instructed the moving arrangements, aside from supervising important matters, she spent most of her time accompanying father and son.
"Xiao Yeyang, I want to make some drawing cards for Daozi to teach him to recognize various flowers, grasses, and animals we encounter in life. Will you draw them?"
Xiao Yeyang agreed immediately: "Sure!"
He had missed his son's first birthday, so it was time to make up a birthday gift for him.
Thinking of his son's birthday feast, Xiao Yeyang quickly asked: "By the way, what did our son grab during the grabbing ceremony?"
