It's all Ye Qing's fault. Without her, maybe her son would have had a child with Tao Jia long ago, and the kid might be as big as that little girl now.
With her grandson around, he will always be the most favored one in the Mei Family.
At this moment, Mei Langchi was hidden on the second floor, his eyes tightly fixed on Little Star downstairs. The darkness in his dark pupils grew deeper, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking!
He stood there for a long time, so long that from the time Han Yi went out to when he came back, over an hour had passed before he slowly shifted his gaze and returned to his room.
At dinner, the atmosphere was quite good, mainly because Little Star was there, amusing the elders and making them exceptionally relaxed.
In the evening, Aunt Wu became much smarter; she cleaned two large pots directly, first preparing water for the two young masters.
