"These Baojin and Baoyin are really well-behaved," Aunt Xinghua teased the children as she entered the house. "They seem to know how hard your mother works to take care of the two of you, so they don't fuss at all. Makes me jealous…"
The two kids were named Li Baojin and Li Baoyin—names that sounded quite prosperous.
Yang Ruxin found them endearing as well. It was said that the two kids often lay on the kang and babbled to each other like they were chatting. Only when they were hungry or wet did they cry twice to alert the adults. So, after the confinement month ended and the family members left, Aunt Hehua hadn't fallen behind on her work at all—her hair flowers were finished faster than anyone else's.
"Let's hope they can stay this well-behaved forever," Wang Hehua said with a smile, putting down the hair flower in her hand. "Xinxin, you're finally back! We were so worried about you."
