"What is Mother looking at?" Ah Guai also leaned over to take a look.
Ji Xinhe smiled and lowered the carriage curtain, pushing Ah Guai's little head back in: "Don't stick your head out when riding a horse carriage, it's dangerous."
Ah Guai pouted: "But if Ah Guai doesn't look, I won't know what Mother is looking at or why Mother is smiling."
Ji Xinhe laughed and touched Ah Guai's little face: "Your mother is happy."
"Happy?" Ah Guai tilted his head: "Why is Mother happy?"
"Because Ah Guai is here, as well as your dad, the little baby in my belly, your little uncle, and many, many more people who will be with Mother from now on. That's why your mother is happy." Xinhe laughed.
Ah Guai thought for a moment, and then asked, "What about Uncle Little Nan? Why isn't Uncle Little Nan with Mother?"