Bai Ruozhu glanced at Little Dengdeng, who was sleeping soundly in the baby basket nearby, and quietly sighed. Now that she had this little guy, where could she go to have fun? She had to feed him every two to three hours.
Fortunately, Dengdeng wasn't too fussy during the night. Perhaps it was because impoverished children have to take on responsibilities early, or maybe because he knew his father was not around, he was especially well-behaved.
"According to traditions, you have to carry Dengdeng to your grandpa's house later to show them, your father has already delivered the red eggs to announce the baby's arrival beforehand, to prevent any unexpected complications from the old mansion." Lin Ping'er lowered her voice and whispered to Bai Ruozhu. After all, they were discussing the matters of the old mansion, and they were sitting in the yard. It wouldn't be good if the neighbors heard their conversation if they spoke too loudly.
