In Fu's living room, Fu Zhimei gently put me on the sofa, half kneeling on the ground, and asked with concern,

"Is it all right? Didn't it scare you just now? Baby... is that okay?

touched his stomach and shook his head. "I'm fine, baby is fine, you are fine."

Hearing my concern for him, Fu Zhimei laughed. "It's all right."

"Star Moon, Star Moon, My Star Moon..." Grandma screamed into the door, totally without the image of the elegant old lady in the past, interrupting the dialogue between me and Fu Zhimei.

Grandma jumped at me and looked at me carefully from head to foot for fear of missing...