Xu Enzhen held the new name tag, looked at Jian Xingsui with moist eyes, and personally buckled it on Jian Xingsui's waist, sighing slightly: "From today onwards, Suisui is completely a child of our family."

Shen Xingchen was leaning on the sofa beside him, half-joking: "Shen Xingsui, Shen Xingchen, hey, this name sounds like a pair of brothers. Does it mean that no matter how far apart we are, we are destined to be brothers by fate? Look, even before officially living as a part of the Shen family, we already have the same generational1usually given as a prefix for the same generation of a family. It's for easier recognition during family gatherings. Like, in one generation, a boy and his two brothers + one cousin all have the same Xing- name, resulting: Xingchen, Xingsui, Xinglan, Xinglu, etc. name. That's why it sounded extra special after the surname change."

Hearing this, Jian Xingsui was taken aback and let out a sweet smile. He was very, very glad for his name now. It's like the last thread that fate threw at him to help him find his family that was separated. Now, he had a newfound appreciation of the "Xingsui" name.

Xu Enzhen also had a smile on her face. She gave the child a big hug, and then said softly: "It's not just a new name, Mom believes that we will have a new, happier life from now on. Everything in the past will be left behind."

The smile in Shen Xingsui's eyes deepened, and he nodded slightly.

After the heartwarming scene, Xu Enzhen then remembered her original reason to come here. She brought out a measuring tape, then called out for his son to come closer, "Come here, boys. Mom needs your new measurements."

There were always various handmade products in the halls of the Shen family. It was Xu Enzhen's hobby. Now, she was aiming to make something new for the two of them, "It will be winter soon. When you two come back, Mom can make new winter clothes and hats for you."

Shen Xingchen said: "Mom, I don't need embroidery on my gloves this time. The one you knitted for me last year still had small flowers embroidered on it. It looked too girly! Not manly at all!"

Xu Enzhen glared at him.

Shen Xingsui didn't say anything after hearing this, but when Xu Enzhen looked over, he said a little shyly, "Thank you, Mom."

Xu Enzhen was softened by the child's obedience and understanding, and asked gently: "Suisui, do you have any request? Mom can make any pattern or style you want."

Shen Xingsui shook his head slightly, and he said: "I'm fine with anything."

He still hadn't got used to such a level of spoiling, and probably never will. Those kinds of self-deprecating thoughts had rooted deep inside his heart, and it would take years to uproot the entire thing out.

For now, he still didn't dare to ask extravagantly or make any demands, for fear that others would think he was troublesome. He was too used to receiving scraps, until the container of his heart couldn't accept this amount of love all at once.

Xu Enzhen rubbed Shen Xingsui's head gently. "Okay, then Mom will decide it for you. I hope you will like it."

Shen Xingsui smiled at Xu Enzhen and nodded obediently.

On the way to the airport, Shen Xingchen saw that Jian Xingsui was still distracted, so he said, "Don't worry, although our Mother is not good at cooking, her handcraft is top-notch. One of our family's businesses is clothing and accessories, and she occasionally puts some of her handcraft for sale, and they're very popular items."

Shen Xingsui was surprised and said: "Ah, so those handcraft projects I saw lying around are all done by Mom?"

Shen Xingchen nodded, "Yup. You're on the dot. Our Mom is a very homebody type of person. Knitting, sewing, embroidery, crocheting... I think she has mastered them all. Furthermore, her crafts can be considered luxury goods because of how well-made and well-designed they are. Since they're all hand-made, there's only always one copy of each craft, which only makes her craft even more expensive."

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