"Hehe, that's right."
Lady Feng found it pleasing to hear and held her grandson tight, unwilling to let him go.
"My second daughter-in-law is right."
The Duchess of Zhen recovered from her embarrassment, sighed inwardly, and resumed a kindly smile, "The Lin Clan has a successor. We should celebrate properly."
"The birth of the legitimate grandson is a great joy."
Third Lady Lin happened to see the Old Lady's awkward expression and covered her mouth with a handkerchief to hide her laughter, responding smoothly, "We must have a big banquet and announce it to the world."
"It's a pity."
Lady Feng sympathized with her daughter and said with a slight hint of regret, "Brother Yu is in Jiankang and can't come back."
"Write a letter to inform the family of the good news first."
Second Aunt Lin related to the sentiment and comforted with a smile, "Maybe when Brother Yu sees the letter, he'll miss the mother and child and find time to come back for a visit."