Mu Lao San was so frightened that he was in a panic, sweat broke out on his face, "What's wrong? What's going on?"

"She must be hungry." Mrs. Zhu took the little girl and rocked her gently to coax her.

She said to Mu Lao San, "Isn't there a woman who gave birth recently in the village? Take two eggs and ask for a bowl of milk."

Mu Laosan responded, hurried to the kitchen to get two eggs, and went out to ask for milk.

"Mom, is this baby's face bitten by insects or ants?"

Liu noticed a few red spots on the baby's face and said hurriedly, "Mother, let's take the baby into the house and clean her up. She might have more."

Zhu immediately ordered her eldest daughter-in-law and her second daughter-in-law to boil water in the kitchen, and asked her third daughter-in-law to find a piece of soft cloth, then she carried the baby into the house.

She placed the baby on the kang, opened the smelly cloth, and saw that even the umbilical cord of the baby had not been cut cleanly, and there were many marks of insect bites.

"Oh, what a heartless beast!"

She was so distressed, "From now on, you are grandma's good granddaughter, and grandma will love you forever."

She dreamed of having a daughter, but ended up giving birth to three sons, and hoped that her three sons would give birth to a granddaughter.

However, all three sons were born with boys, and there was not even a shadow of a granddaughter.

But now, she has a granddaughter.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were busy cleaning the baby and applying medicine to her.

At this time, Mu Laosan came back with a big bowl of milk: "Mom, I got the milk."

Zhu came out, took the bowl, and said with a smile, "Talk to your father about giving the child a good name. This is the only girl in our family, so the name should be nice."

She warned, "Don't choose something like Chrysanthemum Grass. It's too common. Eight out of ten girls in the village are named that."

Mu Lao San rubbed his hands and agreed with a bright smile, "I'll discuss it with Dad right now."

He also has a daughter.

Mu Lao San and Mu Lao Di discussed for a long time but couldn't come up with a nice name.

In the end, after discussing it, the family decided to name the baby Mu Baobao.

In the blink of an eye, spring went by, autumn came, and spring came again. When spring came and flowers bloomed, Baby Mu was almost one year old.

Compared with children of the same age, she can not only walk a distance unsteadily, but also speak out words at a time.

"Grandma, Daddy, Daddy is back." She sat on her own little stool, eating a piece of candy in her hand.

Zhu, who was sewing her granddaughter's clothes nearby, looked up at Mu Lao San who had walked in and asked, "Lao San, where are your eldest and second brothers? You went to the market together and came back together, right?"

"Grandma, grandma, I want to go." Baby Mu clung to his grandmother's legs and looked at her eagerly with his big watery eyes.

Mrs. Zhu couldn't stand this. She hugged her granddaughter and called her her darling, "Okay, okay, next time we go to the market, grandma will take our baby with her."

She took out a handkerchief and wiped the saliva from the corner of Mu Baobao's mouth before looking at the backpack that Mu Laosan had put down. "Have you bought everything I asked you to buy for the baby's birthday?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "bang" sound, as if something hit the door.

"Third brother, go and see what it is."

Zhu carefully protected the wooden baby, frowning, "Don't let it be a mess, or some kid causing trouble."

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