"Mom, why are you crying again? Why do women like to cry so much?"
Yang Chuxia really liked this little guy, pulled him close and said, "Because women are made of water."
Then she said to Ye Rongyue, "These years, your dad and I have been living well in Funan, your brothers are all very filial, you don't have to worry about us old folks."
Ye Zi'an saw the mother and daughter chatting and called Yun Yi outside. Some things are better heard from Yun Yi rather than Yueyue.
"Mom, dad he..."
"Don't worry." Yang Chuxia patted her hand, "Your dad won't give him a hard time."
"Mom, let grandpa give dad a hard time, that would be good." Momo said, "Then dad will know you have someone backing you, and wouldn't dare bully you."
"Pfft... Oh, what a sensible thing for my grandchild to say." Yang Chuxia laughed, "I like this boy, he's amusing!"
"Grandma, I like you too."
Momo thought, he knew he was lovable, flowers bloom for him, see, it hasn't been long and grandma already loves him.
