Ah Chen didn't notice Ah Zhuang's gaze, but instead glanced at Ah Zhuang's new house in the area, which looked quite nice.
after-
Ah Chen asked, "Where's the child? I've come to check on him!"
Oh, so you're babysitting!
Ah Zhuang told Ah Chen to wait a moment, and then went into the inner room.
A few minutes later, his wife came out carrying the baby.
"Achen is here."
After giving birth, Ah Zhuang's wife's figure didn't change much; in fact, she became more mature.
Ah Chen nodded, then took the baby and carefully held him in the dim light.
The baby's face is rosy and plump; judging by the timeline, the baby should be about eight or nine months old.
While making the child laugh, he asked, "Boy or girl, Brother Zhuang?"
"You don't know, Ah Chen?"
Ah Chen shook his head sheepishly, thinking to himself, "How would I know if I didn't give birth to her?"
Now, Ah Zhuang's expression showed a hint of admiration for Ah Chen, but he cheerfully told Ah Chen.
"Girl, it's a girl, haha--"
What's there to be so smug about? My first child is also a girl.
Ah Chen secretly thought that he should have a girl as his first child, and then took out the silver lock he had prepared and put it on the baby.
This is also a custom of the Miao people, but--
"Ah Chen, what you're doing..."
Clearly, Ah Chen's gift was too extravagant.
This is a silver lock given by the future Miao King; its value to the Miao people goes without saying.
No wonder Ah Zhuang and his wife were so surprised.
Ah Chen smiled and said, "I wasn't there when the baby turned one month old, but this gift is still essential."
“But this…this is too expensive.” A-Zhuang and his wife were both a little embarrassed.
"What's so valuable about it? It's for the kid, not for you."
"Please sit down, Ah Chen, don't just stand there—"
Ah Chen sat down, but he didn't stay long, since there were still people at home.
Ten minutes later--
He left A-Zhuang's house, and in the darkness, he sighed inwardly:
"Time flies! In the blink of an eye, Brother Zhuang's child is almost a year old."
Upon arriving in the courtyard, before even entering the house, Achen heard sounds coming from the main room.
The singing was incredibly beautiful!
They were still singing folk songs from their Miao ethnic group.
The lyrics evoke a sense of lightness, elegance, and freedom.
But whose voice could it be?
"Creak--"
Ah Chen pushed open the door, and the scene in the main room left him somewhat stunned.
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