After a lively lunch at the Ying family's, Cheng Su hurried back home, first stopping by the farmers' market to buy fresh meat and vegetables. She made a point of asking an older aunt what new mothers could eat, and brought a loaded bag back home.
Qi Taiguo had just woken up when he saw her return and asked a few questions.
"Like a little monkey, his skin is still all wrinkly. It doesn't look too good, but Aunt Ying also said that newborns are all like this, and that he'll fill out in a few days. I think so too; his skin is very white, quite precious. I saw that Old Liang was very happy, Chunhua is truly blessed," Cheng Su sincerely felt happy for Chunhua.
"How come?" Qi Taiguo raised an eyebrow at her.
"These men who favor sons over daughters, you think there are few of them? Her husband doesn't despise her for giving birth to a girl, loves her dearly, if that's not fortune, then what is?" Cheng Su shot him a look and said.