The days flew by, one after another. After the Spring Festival, those who had gone back to their hometowns returned for school. Mr. and Mrs. Zhou also came back to the Capital City, accompanying their grandsons. And so, time marched on in its usual, orderly way.
As spring turned into summer, Liu Shengnan gave birth to the Ping family's first grandson of the third generation. While Elder Ping and Mrs. Ping were grinning from ear to ear, the Eldest Young Madam looked at her little nephew, bundled in his blankets, and said softly, "Father, Mother, after Shengnan's one-month confinement is over, we should bring them back to the Imperial Palace."
"What is it?" asked a surprised Mrs. Ping, still basking in the joy of her new grandson.
