Zhou Suhua took Little Ni Yun from Ni Cuihua's arms, "What a cute child she is, what's her name?"
"Her name is Ni Yun, Yun as in cloud," Ni Cuihua said.
"Yunyun, little Yunyun. Not only does little Yunyun have a pretty name, but she's also very beautiful," Zhou Suhua, who was very fond of Little Ni Yun, said with her eyes full of affectionate smiles. "Oh yes, we also brought a welcome gift for little Yunyun. Meifeng, quickly bring out the gift."
Wang Meifeng immediately took out a red gift box from her bag.
In the box were a longevity lock and two gold bracelets.
"These gold jewelry must cost at least a thousand yuan," said Ni Cuihua nervously, "Grandma Guobao, you really don't need to be so polite, we can't accept such a big gift!"
"You should accept!" Zhou Suhua smiled, "It's not something valuable, Ni Yang's mom. Ni Yang is a living Bodhisattva to our entire family. You must not refuse! Look how pretty our little Yunyun looks wearing these!"
