Xie Yan,'Zhen',' my old son 'was born after being remolded in his mother's womb for ten months, on the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month, at 3:45 pm.
The Xie family was in a celebratory mood, and the entire residence was filled with joy.
Madam Xie received a message that night. If it wasn't for the fact that it was too late and it was inappropriate for her to come to the door, she would have come to the door directly.
Housekeeper Xie told her everything that had happened, and Madam Xie was so scared that her soul almost flew out.
No matter how many times she had confirmed that Xiao Baoxin was safe, as a mother, she couldn't be at ease until she saw it with her own eyes. Even the good news of Xiao Baoxin getting a man in one fell swoop could not make up for Madam Xie's anger.
She was a pregnant woman who was about to give birth. She had seen how carefully the Xie family had taken care of her during the entire pregnancy.