Ji Niandong now seems to have completely resolved her heart's troubles. She can go back home well, and Little Bun is also very happy, clamoring to sleep with her.
The family lay together sweetly and tenderly. Ji Niandong held her son tightly in her arms, her heart aching even more.
Fortunately, he was all right. Fortunately, he was still here!
"How long did Nian Nian stay in the incubator back then?" She asked softly, recalling that she was still a child when she was pregnant with him, and was forced into that situation, unable to be a proper pregnant woman.
She could imagine that Nian Nian's poor health over the years might be due to reasons in the womb.
"A full twenty days. Many times the doctors said he might not survive, but I knew, my son, Lu Beichen's son, couldn't be that fragile."
Hearing Lu Beichen say this directly, Little Bun was a bit embarrassed on the side, and he coughed lightly, "Of course not. Look, I've become so strong and tall recently, haven't I, Mom?"
