Zhuo Zhengxiu could hear his brother's laughter even over the phone.
He raised an eyebrow, "Second brother, what's the good news?"
"Big brother, Xiao Han has given birth. Mother and son are safe. Seven and a half pounds!"
"Really? What time was he born?"
"Around 7:52. This timing is great."
"That's fantastic. The Zhuo Family has added another member. I'll go worship the ancestors later, then head to the hospital to see the baby."
"Okay, big brother, let's do that."
Zhuo Zhengxiu hung up the phone, "Liuliu, hurry, get some things ready. We're going to the ancestral shrine. Xiao Han has given birth, the Zhuo Family has grown again."
Events like childbirth require reporting to the ancestors.
"Was the baby born? Really? Didn't they say it would be the end of the month?"
"Yes, born, a seven and a half pound chubby boy."
The Zhuo Family hadn't been very populous in previous generations. Now that Mu Feng also has a son, he's very happy.
