Meng Yunhan sneezed in her sleep and continued to slumber.
She had no clue what awaited her that night.
That day, Yun Hao spent it playing with Little Huzi and chatting with old man Zhao. Naturally, their conversations were all about Meng Yunhan and Little Huzi.
Yun Hao understood that if it weren't for his father-in-law, his wife wouldn't feel at ease conducting her business.
The man tended to be reserved about certain things.
Words of gratitude and sentiment were generally held in his heart rather than spoken out loud.
Meng Yunhan woke up late into the afternoon.
"Wife, you're awake, it's time for lunch."
Meng Yunhan did not want to have her meal in bed again.
She hastily put on her sweater and padding, then got out of bed.
"Where is Little Huzi?"
Yun Hao noticed upon his wife waking up, that the first thing on her mind was not him but Little Huzi. "He's eating. Didn't even bother to wait for his mom."
