Ning Xi looked at Yan Ruyi and Lu Chongshan. She knew that they cared about Little Treasure's condition too, so she pointed towards the vase beside her bed and asked gently, "Little Treasure, what's this?"
Little Treasure looked at the direction Ning Xi pointed at, then said with perfect diction, "Flower."
"What about this?" Ning Xi suppressed her excitement and held up an apple.
"Apple."
"This?" Ning Xi picked up the air-conditioner remote control.
"Remote control."
...
Ning Xi continued to point at quite a few things and the little guy answered them all. Even though he had not spoken for a long time, his pronunciation was flawless.
"My baby is so smart!" Ning Xi praised him emotionally.
The little bun shyly pursed his lips as he was praised by his mother, indicating that he was very happy. He then brought his bento over and said "Mommy, eat."
"Okay...thank you, baby! Mommy will finish it all!"
