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As the days passed, Lin Xiao Yu entered her second trimester of pregnancy. During this time, Lu Zean was at a critical stage in his career, becoming increasingly busy, leaving him with less and less time to care for Lin Xiao Yu.
One evening, Song Ying brought Lu Mu and Lin Wufeng into the living room. With a worried frown, Song Ying said, "Now that Lu Zean is so busy and Lin Xiao Yu is in her second trimester, she can't be left without someone to take care of her." Lu Mu nodded in agreement, replying, "Yes, I'm also worried about that. But I can't hand over my work right now." After thinking for a moment, Song Ying looked at Lu Mu and suggested, "How about this? I can go over to take care of her first. Once you’ve handled your work, you can take over." Lu Mu hesitated and asked, "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?" Song Ying waved her hand dismissively and smiled, "We're all doing this for the baby; it’s no trouble at all." At that moment, Lin Wufeng, who had been silent until now, spoke up: "I think that's a good plan; let's go with it." Seeing this, Lu Mu nodded in agreement: "Alright then, thank you for your help, my dear in-law." Song Ying quickly replied, "It's no trouble at all. As long as Lin Xiao Yu is well taken care of, that's what matters most."
With that, Song Ying began preparing to go to her daughter's home, eagerly looking forward to caring for her daughter and son-in-law so that Lu Zean could focus on his work while Lin Xiao Yu could smoothly navigate this special time. The whole family was working together to welcome the new life.
Lin Wufeng stood at the door with bags in hand and reminded Song Ying as she was about to leave: "Mom, these Guangzhou dim sum are Xiao Yu's favorites. Also, I've written a letter for my unborn grandchild; when the child grows up, they can read it. These few pieces of baby clothes are specially chosen by me—soft and comfortable. Make sure you pack everything well; don’t forget anything." Song Ying nodded in response as she carefully packed everything before heading off to catch her flight to Beijing.
After several hours of flying, Song Ying arrived in Beijing. Following her daughter's directions, she found her way to Lin Xiao Yu's Siheyuan. As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she was captivated by the scenery before her. She looked around with delight on her face: "Xiao Yu, this Siheyuan is wonderful! It has an antique charm and feels so warm. If you're comfortable here, your father and I can rest easy." Lin Xiao Yu smiled and linked arms with her mother: "Mom, I'm glad you like it. This will be your home in Beijing from now on."
As Song Ying explored the Siheyuan, her eyes sparkled with satisfaction and joy. She kept murmuring: "Seeing you live well puts my heart at ease. This Siheyuan is decorated so warmly and comfortably; it's clear you've put a lot of thought into making it a home."
In the evening, Lu Zean returned home after a long day of work. As soon as he entered the door and saw Song Ying, he rushed over with sincerity: "Mom! It's so great that you're here! I've been so busy lately; I don't know what I would have done without you taking care of Lin Xiao Yu. Thank you for all your hard work!" Song Ying smiled and waved her hand: "Child, what are you saying? Taking care of Xiao Yu is part of my duty as a mother. Now wash your hands; dinner is ready."
As they spoke, Song Ying had already set a large table filled with dishes—steamed fish, sweet and sour ribs, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and a pot of fragrant chicken soup. The family gathered around the table to eat and chat. Lu Zean served some fish to Song Ying and said: "Mom, try this fish; it's Xiao Yu's favorite! Your cooking is amazing!" Song Ying replied with a smile: "If it's good, eat more! No matter how busy you are with work, you need to take care of your health. By the way, Xiao Yu went for a prenatal check-up today; the doctor said everything looks good and the baby is healthy." Upon hearing this news, Lu Zean's face lit up with joy: "That's great! Xiao Yu has really been working hard during this time." Lin Xiao Yu gently patted Lu Zean's hand: "With both you and Mom caring for me, I don't feel tired at all."
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