"He survived, and he's a boy named Weiyun."
She was a bit weak when she was born, and my husband consulted many doctors before she recovered. Now she is very healthy.
"Do you and Fu Junshi have children?"
"No."
Han was a little surprised.
They've been together for over ten years, how come they haven't had a child? Could it be...?
"Did you injure your body when you gave birth to Wei Yun?"
Yun Wanyin shook her head.
"No, my health wasn't very good for the first two years after giving birth to Yoona, but I recovered later."
I wanted to have two more children to keep Weiyun company, but my husband disagreed, saying he had already taken a potion to prevent him from having children.
Han was even more surprised.
Is it possible for a man in this world to prefer raising someone else's child rather than having his own offspring?
Isn't carrying on the family line a deep-seated desire for every man?
He said childbirth was too dangerous and he didn't want anything to happen to me.
Yun Wanyin smiled.
Over the years, Fu Junshi has never taken any concubines; he has only kept her by his side.
Even though marriage alliances with powerful local clans in Liaodong could bring him immense benefits, he never considered it.
He has a cold and aloof appearance, and his personality is also a bit cold. He doesn't know how to talk to her to make her happy.
But in everything he does, he always puts her first.
When she was young, she looked down on him as a man who was taciturn, cold and sharp.
She was completely infatuated with Xiao Shengyuan, a man who was refined and handsome, with elegant speech, and who knew how to appreciate romance and compose poetry.
Having gone through life and death and been pampered for over a decade, I finally realized that choosing a partner shouldn't be based solely on looks, temperament, and behavior; it should also consider character and affection.
Some people's love is like the crabapple blossoms on a spring branch, vibrant and flourishing, but disappearing without a trace once spring is over.
Some people's love is like a towering mountain, silent and unwavering, accompanying you throughout your life.
She gave him only a handful of water, but he gave her the whole ocean in return.
How much Heaven favored her!
Upon hearing this, Han was completely relieved.
She was worldly-wise, but she had never met many men like Fu Junshi who valued his wife's safety far more than the continuation of their bloodline.
With someone like that by her side, her daughter has nothing to worry about.
"That's good, that's good."
After drinking a cup of tea, Madam Han heard Xiao Qingyin's voice coming from inside the room and said with a smile, "That girl is up. She must be very happy to know you're still here."
Yun Wanyin's smile vanished instantly.
"Mother, perhaps we shouldn't tell that child about my situation for now."
"Why?"
"I feel so sorry for her."
Yun Wanyin looked bitter.
"Before I regained my memory, I saw her suing the Xiao family at the yamen and I felt particularly sorry for her."
This child has had such a hard life. He was sent to the countryside at the age of two and lived with his wet nurse. When he grew up and returned to Beijing, he was framed by his stepmother and grandmother in various ways.
If she hadn't been careful and quick-witted, who knows what would have happened to her now.
How many hardships must one go through to develop such a mindset?
Thinking about this makes my heart ache terribly.
When she needed me, her mother, the most, I completely forgot about her. I was lucky to have met her when she got sick, otherwise I would have gone crazy.
I owe her so much, I'm too ashamed to face her, how could I possibly tell her that I'm her mother?
Mr. Han patted her on the shoulder.
“I understand how you feel. When you left, your mother also felt extremely guilty, feeling that she hadn’t protected you well…”
“Mother, you did a good job. It was my own naivety and stubbornness that led me to marry Xiao Shengyuan, which brought all this trouble upon myself.”
"That's because Mother didn't teach her well."
Han sighed.
"Qingyin is a good girl, she will understand you, you don't need to hide it from her."
"Now that you've regained your memories, you can't let her remain a motherless child."
“I didn’t think that way,” Yun Wanyin said. “I just wanted to wait and see.”
Han pondered for a moment.
"Why don't you let me explain?"
Yun Wanyin was silent for a moment before replying, "Alright."
Otherwise, she doesn't know when she'll have the courage to face her daughter.
When Xiao Qingyin came out after washing up, she saw Madam Han and Madam Fu sitting there with solemn expressions, and greeted them with a smile.
"Good morning, Grandmother. Good morning, Madam Fu. I'm sorry I overslept."
"I arrived too early."
Yun Wanyin brewed another pot of tea.
"Have some water first."
"Uh-huh."
After drinking tea, Xiao Qingyin performed acupuncture on Madam Fu and prescribed a formula.
"For the next ten days, get the medicine according to this prescription."
After giving his instructions, seeing that the sun was almost directly overhead, he laughed and said, "Why don't we eat before going back?"
"I can't accept this..."
"Qingyin is a very good cook," Madam Han said with a smile. "Why don't you stay and eat with us?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Yun Wanyin's eyes.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
The weather was cold, and the stir-fried dishes would cool down easily, so Xiao Qingyin was too lazy to bother and decided to eat the hot pot instead.
This time we had fish head hot pot.
Light, fresh, and melt-in-your-mouth delicious, it was a favorite of both Madam Han and Madam Fu.
Only Ji Yunhua was slightly dissatisfied.
She is from Southwest China and loves spicy food.
"Next time, let's make a hot pot with two broths, and two different flavors."
Xiao Qingyin rolled her eyes at her.
"You should be grateful to have food at all, instead of being picky. Believe me, you won't get any next time."
Ji Yunhua complained to Han Shi, "Look, she's bullying me again."
Han was used to this scene and watched the two bicker with a smile, without trying to mediate.
Madam Fu glanced at Ji Yunhua a couple more times.
I think the child's appearance is a good match for Qingyin's, but he's a bit short and thin.
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