"If anything happens, give me a call." It's also for the sake of my own safety.
"Yuanyuan, safety is still the most important."
Su Yuanyuan looked at the child lying on the kang. The little one, nearly a month old, had grown, with chubby cheeks, looking particularly adorable.
"What's the little one called?"
"Yang Wenyuan, full name Yang Xinyu. Daoist Zhan said this name sounds good."
"Sounds nice. Have you already called home?"
"Yes, called the next day. I suppose my dad will come over once, and my father-in-law and his folks are gathering medicinal materials, they'll come along with the vehicle."
Zeng Hongling's face was all smiles, she could imagine how joyful grandpa and dad would be.
"That's good then, Hongling, take care and raise the child to be chubby and fair."
"Xiao Yuan, your godmother is here to see you." Zeng Hongling saw her son moving around, looking like he was about to wake up.
Su Yuanyuan herself didn't realize she was wearing a gentle smile on her face.
