"Madam Su, please come in and have a seat!" He happily led her into the house.

I poured a cup of hot water and helped my son up after he fell to the ground.

I patted the mud off him and let him keep playing and walk slowly.

Although her son wasn't very bright, he could walk and call her "Dad" and "Mom" at the same time. To her, this kind of life was like living in paradise.

"Where's Carpenter Wang? Is he at work?" Su Jiaoniang skipped the pleasantries and went straight to the point, stating her purpose: "I was thinking of having him make a baby rocking horse, but it seems it's not convenient today!"

Upon hearing the word "baby rocking car," Bai's smile deepened. Although her child was already a large baby, it was a good thing, and who wouldn't want their child to enjoy it?

"That's easy, just like that. When he gets back, I'll have him look for you!"

Bai Shi didn't think her husband would refuse Su Jiaoniang's invitation.

It's better to just agree.

Su Jiaoniang nodded and left from Wang the carpenter.

The spring breeze brought warmth as I walked back from the county town.

She could still feel the warmth in the air.

Back in the village, seeing the pagoda standing in front of her house, Su Jiaoniang felt even more at ease.

"Mother, do you want to see Song Qian? I've already made arrangements." Fu Tu glanced at Su Jiao Niang, a hint of worry in his eyes.

At this moment, Song Qian looked almost like a tattered rag doll.

Even though he was washed, dressed in new clothes, and had his hair combed, he was worried that his mother would be frightened if she saw the brokenness in his body!

It's one thing to be afraid, but won't it affect the relationship between the mother and son?