Chapter 137 Shall We Have a Son?

Inside Ruixi Courtyard, Shen Xuanlin was standing on an empty place below the steps and playing a fist technique like a tiger. Shen Ninghua sat on the chair by the corridor and looked at him with a smile on her lips. After Shen Xuanlin finished his set of fist movements, he ran straight to Shen Ninghua. He bent over the armrest of her chair and looked at her with sparkling eyes. "Eldest Sister, how do you like my fist techniques?" His big eyes flashed with anticipation as he looked forward to Shen Ninghua's comment, completely ignoring the sweat stains on his forehead.