Lu Yebai wasn't home during the day, and he didn't restrict her from going out, so it should be fine for her to come and see Meng Zichen.
"Really?"
Hearing this, Meng Zichen laughed with joy. He wrapped his arms around Meng Xi'er's neck and planted a forceful kiss on her face, "That's so great!"
Looking at her son's joyous smile, Meng Xi'er couldn't help but smile as well.
In the following time, Meng Xi'er stayed with Meng Zichen in the room. Meng Zichen showed her the picture he had drawn.
The picture showed three little figures, holding hands and standing by the sea.
"This one is Uncle Mo," Meng Zichen, pointing to the short-haired figure in the white outfit, said, "This one's the baby, and this one's mommy."
In his mind, this is what a family of three looks like.
"After the baby gets better, let's all go back to the island, mommy, Uncle Mo, and the baby."
Meng Xi'er was taken aback, and curiously asked, "Doesn't baby like it here?"