Mo Heng looked at Pei Qin.
Pei Qin rolled her eyes at him, coaxed her daughter to eat a couple of spoonfuls of rice porridge, but seeing her throw a fuss and refusing to drink, wanting to suckle instead, she picked her up and returned to the room to nurse.
Mo Heng followed into the room to watch.
"Get out!" Pei Qin glared at him.
Mo Heng obediently turned and left, regretting entering the room the instant he did. He glanced down at his protruding clothes and went to douse himself with cold water again.
Breakfast was a bit awkward, Pei Wendong, Chang Yonglin, and Xiao Yong, the three Little Radishes, didn't dare to ask too much. After eating, they obediently went off to school.
Pei Qin handed Jiujiu over to the wet nurse and joined Mo Heng and Pei Qian in the workshop to continue making preserved eggs.
The next day, Yang Boyan sent over more gifts.
Pei Qian paid no attention to them.
The following day, more gifts arrived.
Pei Qian's heart grew calmer with each passing day.
