After finishing the pigeon soup, the babies went down for their afternoon nap, and Lin Feng and Zhang Yuxi could finally take a break.
"Honey, where do you plan to hold the babies' first birthday party?"
"Let's go back home. I heard from Mom that we need to perform ancestral rites for their first birthday." Lin Feng added, "Besides, Wang Lu is about to give birth, so we can visit her. And Lin Jie's school acceptance party is this month, too."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuxi realized that with three happy occasions on the horizon, they would have to go to Meicheng. "We'll probably have to leave in the evening when it's cooler," she said.
Lin Feng nodded. "That's what I was thinking."
"So, what do we need to prepare? Isn't there a 'first birthday grab' ceremony?"
This question actually stumped Lin Feng. "An abacus? A writing brush? Books?"
Zhang Yuxi shook her head. "That's too few. I'll call my mom. She mentioned a lot of items before, so I'm sure she knows."
