After changing Little Niangao's clean diaper, Lin Xiaoguai gently patted him, and he quickly fell asleep.
"Little Niangao really loves to sleep," Shen Xiu said somewhat disheartened, "I've never seen him awake for more than two hours."
"He'll get better when he's a bit older. When his energy picks up, you'll start having headaches," said Lin Xiaoguai, who spoke from experience in looking after her nieces and nephews.
"Xiaoguai, it's time to eat!" Jiang Xiaomei entered, holding a bowl of chicken noodle soup, "My dad made this, eat it while it's hot."
Because Lin Xiaoguai was being discharged from the hospital, Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang didn't set up their stall today and came over to help instead, which was fortunate. Otherwise, Shen Zhangming alone couldn't handle Jiang Dimei and Tie Zhu.
Lin Xiaoguai took the bowl, which also contained a chicken drumstick and a poached egg.
"You all go and eat too."
