"Why are you back?"
Li Cuixia was quite surprised to see Anning.
Mrs. Fang smiled broadly when she saw Anning: "Ningning is back, come in quickly."
Anning entered the house carrying a suitcase: "Hello, Auntie."
She placed the pastries she was holding in her other hand on the table and then went over to look at the baby.
"Let me hold him."
Anning really liked her little nephew and reached out to hold him.
Mrs. Fang handed the child over to her, and Anning held him, smiling: "My nephew looks really good."
"Isn't he just? Look at that hair, so black, and the rosy cheeks."
Whenever they talked about the baby, both Mrs. Fang and Li Cuixia were overjoyed.
Right then, when Yang Anzhen woke up, Anning put the child down and went over to talk with Yang Anzhen.
Li Cuixia whispered to Mrs. Fang: "In-laws, you were exhausted all night yesterday, go home and rest, we'll be here, and you can come back in the afternoon."
