Sun Aimin and his group of four bought tickets for the morning train, but by the time they arrived in Qingyang City, it was already 4 p.m. Fortunately, they had planned ahead and were able to buy seat tickets.

Little Sun Mian is no stranger to long-distance "travel". Thinking about meeting his mother, whom he has already talked to on the phone many times, he can't hide his excitement from head to toe.

He had no memory of his mother since he could remember. The only two times were when Zhan Jinhua and Qian Jindou returned to Luojiagou.

Not only did they not coax me, hug me, or bring me any gifts, but they treated me coldly and even beat and scolded me without any warning.

He really envied other children in the village who were loved by their parents. Later, after being taken home by Shen Nan, he felt some of the feeling of home.

From the first time he spoke to Yuan Jie on the phone, he fell in love with the mother who carried him for ten months and gave birth to him.

Her tone was so gentle, her voice so sweet, and her Mandarin so fluent. He thought, Mom must be very beautiful, right? Her embrace must be fragrant and warm, right?

As they talked on the phone more often, he would take the initiative to share his life experiences and studies with his mother, wanting her to know everything about him.

Following his father upstairs, when he arrived at the door of his house, little Sun Mian's excitement had not yet subsided, but he felt even more nervous and could not help but hold his father's hand tightly.

Sun Aimin leaned over and held his son in his arms, smiling and saying, "Son, we're home. Ring the doorbell and see who's here to open the door for us!"

Sun Mian nodded heavily and said "hmm", then pressed the doorbell button with his little hand.

Soon, a cheerful voice came from the room: "Here it comes, here it comes..."

After Zhao Ming opened the door from the inside, he shouted to Sun Aimin in a crisp voice, "Uncle-in-law, you're finally here. My aunt has been waiting so anxiously that she's cried several times!"

Yuan Rui said to her son from behind, "Don't be so disrespectful, kid. Hurry up and help your uncle and the others carry the things in!"

Zhao Ming shrank his neck and replied, "I know, Mom, hurry up and get busy in the kitchen. Don't let my brother starve!"

Then, he tactfully carried a small suitcase that Sun Aimin had just placed at the door into the house and let the people outside in.

After wasting a few seconds, everyone who was busy with their own things gathered in the living room tacitly. When they entered the room, they saw many pairs of eyes staring at little Sun Mian, with "Grandma Wolf" smiles on their faces.

Of course, Yuan Jie, with her chubby eyes, was an exception among them, and she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

So when Sun Mian met his mother for the first time, it was completely different from what he had imagined. Fortunately, she had seen her mother's photo before and recognized the young woman crying as her mother at a glance.

Before anyone could say anything, Sun Mian sensibly called out to Yuan Jie, "Mom, don't cry..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his two short arms towards Yuan Jie and asked for a hug from Yuan Jie in Sun Aimin's arms.

Yuan Jie immediately took Sun Mian from Sun Aimin's hands, hugged him tightly in her arms, and whispered softly: "Good son, Mommy won't cry, don't cry anymore, come, follow Mommy into the house to see your sister..."

Everyone in the room: Xiao Si, why don’t you let the child get to know us first... Oh, forget it, there are still many days to coax the child in the future!

The Sun family's elderly couple seemed relatively calm today because they had spent some time with their grandson. Ultimately, the Yuan family's elderly couple couldn't resist their grandson's temptation and followed Yuan Jie into the master bedroom.

At this moment, a pink and tender baby, just over a month old, was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed. Her long, naturally curled eyelashes made her look like a pretty little girl.

Yuan Jie sat on the edge of the bed, letting her son sit on her lap naturally, and said softly, "Son, this is my little sister. She doesn't have a name yet, so would you mind picking one for her?"

Sun Mian scratched his little head and said with some embarrassment, "Mom, I just started school and I don't know many words. I'm afraid that if I choose a bad name, my sister won't like it!"

Yuan Jie responded: "How could that be? My sister will definitely like the name my brother gave her. Think about it carefully, and tell mom and dad when you have chosen a name for your sister, okay?"

Sun Mian replied somewhat shyly, "Well, alright then. I'll have to think about it and come up with a name for my sister that's as beautiful as she is!"

The old couple of the Yuan family stood at the door, watching their daughter and grandson interact, feeling both relieved and distressed.

They looked at Sun Mian's appearance and listened to his responses, and they liked him more and more. Now thinking back on Sun Xiaohao's past performance, although his mouth was as sweet as honey, he always felt glib, lacking some of Sun Mian's childlike innocence and having more of the calculatingness that didn't belong to a child.

The reason why the old couple of the Yuan family had such a change in their perception may have a lot to do with Sun Xiaohao's identity. They used to think that he was their youngest daughter's biological child, and always thought that their own children were good no matter how they looked at them.

Although they often get into trouble, the elderly are very tolerant of children. They are truly close to each other across generations.

Now if we compare the two children together, the child with one's own genes is still the more popular!

The old couple was stunned when they heard Sun Mian excitedly shouting, "Mom, I thought of a good name for my sister. When I was studying with my master, I learned about a Chinese herbal medicine called Nanxing. I think it sounds nice..."

Before Sun Mian could continue, Yuan Jie excitedly kissed him on the cheek and said, "My dear son, you are amazing! Mom has never heard of such a poetic name for a Chinese medicine. From now on, we will call your sister Nanxing."

My mom likes this name very much, and I think my sister will also think this name is very nice when she grows up!"

Seeing that Yuan Jie was very satisfied with the name he gave to his sister, Sun Mian couldn't help but smile. Her eyes were curved like little crescent moons, and she had the same long eyelashes as Sun Nanxing. It was really hard to look at her enough.

After Yuan Jie finished talking to the child, she noticed the elderly couple standing at the door waiting anxiously. She put Sun Mian on the ground and said to him, "Come here and meet your grandparents. They miss you and love you as much as I do."

Sun Mian had actually already spoken to the old couple on the phone, so he wasn't too embarrassed at this moment. He called out in a clear voice, "Grandma, Grandpa!"

When the old couple heard the child calling them, their hearts felt as sweet as if they had eaten honey. They quickly responded "Hey", held the child in their arms, looked at him carefully again and again, and kissed him again and again.