That day, He Xiyan got up very late again, at about 9:30 in the morning. After breakfast, she went to the baby's room and fed Yuanyuan some porridge as a kind of snack.
"Yuanyuan, my lovely baby... some more." He Xiyan fed the baby morning snack while shaking the hand bell.
Yuanyuan had grown up a little bit. Though 7 months old, he looked as tall as a 1-year-old boy. Now he had two teeth. Yuanyuan was quite good at crawling. What he liked best was crawling forward and backward on the blanket in the room.
As if called by someone, Yuanyuan crawled back immediately and smacked his lips. Then he continued playing on the blanket.
Suddenly, in the room came a maid, with a large bouquet of roses in her arms.
"Miss He, a delivery boy sent a bunch of flowers here just now, saying that someone had ordered them for you."
