Kong Demin was truly happy, he had a son now, but this matter couldn't be spoken of outside for the time being. No one could know about his son, or else he'd be in big trouble.
Meng Xiu Fen personally went to the kitchen to make egg soup for Zheng Xiuxiang.
"Xiao Xiang, drink the egg soup first, I've put a lot of brown sugar in it.
Tomorrow, I'll go out and see if I can buy an old hen. It's too late today."
"Aunt Meng, luckily I have you."
"Alright. You shouldn't cry during your confinement. I'll get you two sugar buns, eat more brown sugar to replenish your blood."
After taking care of Zheng Xiuxiang, Meng Xiu Fen came over to eat.
"With Chunhua here, don't overwork yourself."
Meng Xiu Fen smiled, "It's fine, Chunhua is still a little girl, what does she know? A woman's confinement period is no small matter."
