Zhu Qianying, who was recovering from her injury at home, didn't get out of bed until after ten o'clock.
Upon coming downstairs, she saw her baby boy playing on the carpet in the middle of the living room, with the dog Star sitting nicely to one side, wagging its tail and keeping him company.
"Good morning, Mommy!"
The little boy, hearing footsteps, swiftly got up and ran towards Zhu Qianying. He habitually tried to throw himself into her arms but remembered she was injured, so he stopped at a distance and asked with blinky eyes.
"Mommy, did you sleep well last night?"
Zhu Qianying reached out with her unharmed right hand to hold the little boy's shoulder, "Very well! I slept way past ten o'clock, Mommy is turning into a sleep-loving pig."
As it was almost lunchtime, Zhu Qianying didn't bother with breakfast and just drank a cup of warm milk. After playing with her son for a while, Uncle Hai and Doctor Du Ting entered the door.
"Sister-in-law, is your wound getting better?"
