Even after being teased about "following the doctor's orders," Sun Lifang's ears were still red when she got out of bed to eat.

How did I end up being teased instead?

It's always like this; Zhou Yunshi seems more energetic now than he was in college.

It feels like I'm even younger.

This is different from his usual public persona, which is interesting.

The child was born in January, and Sun Lifang changed one character in their name.

"Why is it called 'whatever'?" The child will find out someday, and then how will we explain it?

Therefore, Sun Lifang changed their combined characters to "随缘" (suí yuán).

"Zhou Jinsui, Zhou Xinyuan".

When Sun Lifang made the final decision, Zhou Yunshi wanted to see his eldest daughter's reaction.

To everyone's surprise, the girl was a little flatterer. She clasped her hands together and said with sparkling eyes, "Mom, you are so cultured!"

"She's a genius mom! I never expected this!"

Well, whatever her mother does is right anyway.

There's a reason why he's so adept at navigating social situations at such a young age—

During the few days that Shan Sunlifang was hospitalized, quite a few people came to give her gifts.

Of course, the real intention was not the wine itself, but rather to give it to Zhou Yunshi.

As the year draws to a close, everyone gives gifts.

I don't know where the news got out, but one person after another came to visit, and there was a constant stream of orange-red cakes, walnut shortbread, and all kinds of peanut milk candies at the door.

Zhou Xinya's little mouth never stopped moving.

Since the visitors couldn't get inside, they could only chat with Zhou Yunshi outside, while Zhou Xinya listened from the side.

When people come to visit, it's not just about bringing gifts; they always want to talk about something else.

Moreover, the person who brought the gift came more than once.

Zhou Xinya noticed that some people had been there yesterday morning, but reappeared at noon today.

Of course, I didn't forget the gifts I had with me.

Last time, I brought a paper bag containing two bottles of Moutai and two cartons of Zhonghua cigarettes.

This time, perhaps to please the little girl, I brought over a case of "Little Foreigner" yogurt.

He started by praising Zhou Xinya.

He rambled on about how good-looking, pretty, and handsome as if it were free, and then asked Zhou Xinya, "Where did your father go?"

"Oh, this?" Zhou Xinya's eyes darted around; she didn't want to say.

Adults are so strange. Even though Dad rejected them, why do they still try to get close to him?

I heard they make elevators, a third-rate project. I've never been in this industry before, and I'm looking for a way to make a living here.

Dad had already returned the things, but they came again.

This time, Zhou Xinya noticed that the "Maotai paper bag" that had been shorter had become level.

What's going on?

The young man didn't look very old, probably in his early twenties. He kept asking Zhou Xinya where she studied and what she liked to eat, saying, "I'll bring you some next time you come."

Hmm? There's going to be a next time?

As the daughter of a boss who was being flattered, Zhou Xinya was already very familiar with this kind of routine.

So she casually responded, letting the other person tell her a story, thus changing the subject.

When Zhou Yunshi returned with his things, Zhou Xinya was already yawning.

"Come here, go inside and sleep with Mom."

Zhou Xinya was pushed into the house, while the young man was pulled out.

It's strange, I was quite sleepy while listening to someone tell a story.

Now that people are gone, he gets energetic.

Zhou Xinya's gaze swept over the Moutai paper bag on the coffee table. She asked curiously, "It was almost empty yesterday, how come it's empty today—"

He took the cigarettes and alcohol out, and underneath was a brown paper envelope.

Filled with curiosity, Zhou Xinya opened the envelope.

Inside were two thick stacks of 100-yuan bills.

Holding it so heavily in her hands, it almost crushed Zhou Xinya's worldview.

"Didn't we say we were going to give a gift?"

Why did they send over two stacks of money that look like bricks?