Chapter 241: Chapter 241 Antidote

She didn’t want anything too complicated for a name.

Zhao Ying said, "My daughter, and my daughter’s child, just need to be happy."

So, the child was named Xiao Le.

Zhao Xiaole was a premature baby. Since Su Lu had complications early in her pregnancy and later went through so many things, even though Professor Zhou closely monitored her condition and tried everything, he couldn’t ensure Zhao Xiaole’s full-term birth.

He was born three weeks early, delivered by emergency cesarean section, and weighed just over four pounds at birth, the size of a small cat—not fully grown and red, crying in a soft, weak voice.

When Professor Zhou handed him to Su Lu, she held his tiny body in her hands, tears streaming down her face, his little body warm and indicating his vitality.

Su Lu could only hold him for a short while before Professor Zhou took him back and put him into an incubator and wheeled him away.

Because he was born early, Zhao Xiaole didn’t have a strong body to begin with.

Su Lu devoted all her attention to her son, and the memories that might have been painful, torturous, or sad seemed to lose the destructive power she had imagined they would have.

It’s not clear whether it was the diluting effect of time or the presence of the child that made the pain less evident, so mothers rarely regret enduring such great pain to bring their child into the world. Even if they could do it all over again, they would still be willing to bear the same or even greater pain, just to bring their child into this world.

In any case, Su Lu was rarely tormented by those memories.

A weak child was already enough to occupy almost all her heart and mind.

It was only when he grew up a bit that Zhao Xiaole’s health began to improve, and now he is indistinguishable from other children his age.

Su Lu’s phone rang, and she connected to the car’s Bluetooth.

pleasant male voice

"Qianqian, where are you?"

happy, and in

Xun’s voice instantly filled with laughter, "Listen, listen, who

"Xiao Le!"

"Whose Xiao Le?"

Zhao Xiaole

side, but he never felt insecure about lacking a male elder,

has three uncles, each of whom dotes on him to

right. Whenever he sees Shen Xun, he’s "Shen Xun’s household," and when he sees Su Yi, he’s "Su Yi’s

Xun laughed again on the other end, his laughter deep

sudden light cough interrupted, "Ahem, it seems he’s not from my family, then. This whole set of mini excavator

rounded, and he quickly said, "No, no,

are you from?" Su Zhe teased him on purpose, his voice filled

her lips and said, "It’s

Spanish mackerel from Zhougang to make Spanish mackerel dumplings

was utterly distressed and looked at Su Lu

laughed. The child was smart

"This

with a louder baby voice, sounding crisp, "It’s Shen Xun’s and

crying if you keep it up," came the voice of Zhao

"Grandma!"

when talking to her grandchild. When addressing Shen Xun, she immediately turned into the brisk Ms. Zhao, "Alright, hurry

then I’m

Su Lu drove back to her mother’s

Ying lived in a suburban villa community, not because she couldn’t afford a city property, but the environment was better here, and the

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