Chapter 62+63: The Jianyi Family Inheritance
Bai Jing watched the backs of Wentian and his son as they left, then lightly spat and said, "These father and son, always so mysterious."
Turning back, she placed her hand on Yang Ronghua's lower abdomen and smiled brightly.
"Never mind them. My eldest grandson is the most important matter right now."
Yang Ronghua smiled shyly.
"Mother, it is still early."
"Not early, not early at all!"
Bai Jing counted on her fingers.
"Eight months of pregnancy will pass in the blink of an eye. I must have the servants quickly prepare swaddling clothes."
"Yesterday, I saw a bolt of brocade in the warehouse. It had a pale green base embroidered with twining lotus branches. It would be perfect for making swaddling clothes for my grandson."
Yang Ronghua did not know whether to laugh or cry, but a trace of maternal affection also appeared on her face. She gently stroked her abdomen and sighed.
