At eleven o'clock, all three doors of the Rong family were open, and Uncle Yu and his people were waiting at the door.
Song Xiang felt a little sorry and asked Uncle Yu not to answer the call next time.
Uncle Yu smiled happily and kept talking about how smart the young master was and that he would definitely achieve great things in the future.
Song Xiang and Yan Han looked at each other and smiled. The child was only more than a month old, and it was obvious how smart he was.
They walked along the road of the Rong family's old house, crossed the gate of the ancestral hall, passed through the atrium, and arrived at the main hall.
Rong Boye was hugging Bei Bei. Neither his grandfather nor his grandson made a sound, looking a bit funny.
Song Xiang called her father and went up to pick up the child.
Beibei kept his eyes open, as if he was tired of looking at Rong Boye, so he smacked his lips and closed his eyes to sleep again.
Rong Boye saw the young couple coming in from outside and standing together. The scene was beautiful and it was rare for him to smile.
Rong Zhe invited Yan Han to sit down, served Song Xiang two more snacks, and explained the process of educating his uncle.
Song Xiang had a headache after hearing this and had to kowtow three times.
The first firecrackers went off outside, and she was unprepared and startled.
Yan Han stood up subconsciously, walked behind her and covered her ears.
Beibei also trembled, and Song Xiang thought he was going to cry. Unexpectedly, the little guy's eyelids drooped twice, but his little brows furrowed.
For some reason, Song Xiang suddenly saw the word "speechless" from his little face.
She laughed softly and showed it to Yan Han.
Yan Han: "As expected of my son, so brave."
Song Xiang: "..."
After the first round of firecrackers were set off, Uncle Yu finally came in and went through the formal process, instructing Song Xiang to hold Beibei and kowtow.
Song Xiang straightened his expression and kowtowed three times in a row.
After the etiquette was over, Uncle Yu quietly added Xiao Beibei's name on the music score.
Song Xiang glanced at it and saw that the old man stubbornly changed his surname to Rong.
She smiled helplessly.
Yan Han said in her ear: "The old man's thoughts are very obvious."
"Um?"
"Urge us to have a second child."
Song Xiang glanced at him and said, "I gave birth to a second child, and my surname is Rong?"
Yan Han was very open-minded, "Anything is fine. If you are still not satisfied, I can marry you."
Song Xiang poked him.
Forget it, if that really happens, there will be a big fuss.
Rong Boye went back to rest. The two of them walked along the path in the garden, handed Beibei to Rong Zhe and took him back to the room. They will stay at Rong's house tonight.
It was snowing heavily. The two of them were walking in big cloaks, and soon a lot of snow fell on their shoulders.
The tassels on Song Xiang's head collided and made a clear sound, which was very pleasant to hear.
Yan Han led her walking under the plum blossom forest and said, "After a while, we will go to Nan Province."
Song Xiang had this intention for a long time. She had given birth to a child and had not even gone to the Nanqing tomb to say anything.
"If my mother were here, she would really like you as her son-in-law."
Stern Han smiled, "Mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her, the more she falls in love with him."
Song Xiang curled her lips and snuggled next to him.
"After we finish organizing the full moon banquet for Beibei and we finish going to Nan Province, it will be time to celebrate the New Year."
She sighed and said: "Suddenly I felt a little sad, just like the feeling of disappearing youth that Yingzi mentioned the other day."
Yan Han stopped, rubbed her face, hugged her, and said, "Listen to her nonsense, as long as I'm here, you will be a youth idol drama every day."
Song Xiang smiled.
Speaking of Li Ying, there were more stories, including Yu Tianyu and Wang Fuxue, as well as Nan Che and Yun Yun.
Yan Han shook the snow off her shoulders, glanced at the night sky, and said, "Just watch and let them go make trouble while we read the story."