Song Qian'ai was filled with joy, "Hey, sister missed you too." Then she showered little Huangfu Yinteng with kisses on the face; she loved her friend's two sons the most. They were too adorable for words…
Huangfu Yincheng did not rush into Song Qian'ai's arms but instead went up to his own mother.
Tang Anzhi immediately picked him up in her arms, "Chenchen, where did you just go to play?"
"We were with Grandpa just now." Huangfu Yincheng hugged his mother's neck, filled with joy.
"Oh, did you listen to Grandpa?" Tang Anzhi teased him.
"I listened. Grandpa is sick, so I can't upset him." Huangfu Yincheng said very seriously.
"You're really mommy's good little darling." Tang Anzhi gave him a kiss on his little face.
Huangfu Yincheng was overjoyed; his eyes were especially bright, and even his little face was flushed red.
Song Qian'ai stood up holding Huangfu Yinteng, smiling at Tang Anzhi, "Did your face scare these two little guys when you came back yesterday?"
