Ouyang Hui has aged, and when she was younger, she developed quite a few ailments, although they've improved over the years.
Still, her body isn't as agile as before, but she is content, especially now that the house is livelier with Huanhuan and Xiaobao around.
Sitting at the dining table, Su Ningyan looked at the calendar, "Isn't Auntie Hui's birthday coming up? We can celebrate it in Jiang City this year with her."
"Yeah, grandma's birthday is coming up."
Feng Yihuan nodded immediately, but Ouyang Hui didn't mind much, "It doesn't matter. I'm an old lady, whether we celebrate or not is the same, having you all here makes me happy enough."
The weather is cold, and as she gets older, she doesn't feel like going out as much.
"Auntie Hui, you're not old! When we go out, people say we're sisters."
Hearing Ningyan's words, Ouyang Hui laughed, "You're just sweet-talking."
