If Jiaxing had done that, Zheng Xianghong would have certainly scolded him, but she couldn't say much to Sun Yuhua.
Xia Xiao then handed over Jiaxing's egg to Sun Yuhua, who took it and smiled at Xia Xiao, "Xia Xiao, you chat with mom, I need to go back and lie down because I feel heavy."
"Okay, Yuhua, take good care of yourself," Xia Xiao didn't say much more.
"Jiaxing wrote a letter to you, but you had just returned to the city that day, so I couldn't give it to you. I kept it for you," Zheng Xianghong said as she made Xia Xiao sit down and went into the room to get the letter.
Xia Xiao took the letter but didn't open it. Instead, she held the yarn and asked Zheng Xianghong, "Auntie, can you knit sweaters?"
"Yes, I learned a bit from someone in the army," replied Zheng Xianghong.
