Xizeer straightened up: "Mom, I'm eight years old this year. Are you so eager to get older that you want a daughter-in-law?"
Ming Mei immediately shook her head.
Xizeer, like when he pinched Yousheng, pinched Ming Mei's face: "Then stop overthinking it. My affairs are a long way off."
Ming Mei cupped her face and pouted: "If your dad sees you pinching my face, he'll spank you."
Xizeer tilted his head: "He didn't see it."
Ming Mei suddenly remembered a question, "Son, back then... did you deliberately appear in front of me? You came specifically to find me, didn't you?"
Xizeer nodded: "Yes."
Ming Mei was somewhat surprised: "Why?"
Xizeer said: "You couldn't find me, so I came to find you all."
Ming Mei's eyes widened little by little.
