While they were chatting merrily, Zhang Jundian arrived.
Old Lady Ma did not like Zhang Jundian's sister, but she did have a fondness for Zhang Jundian.
Zhang Jundian was a kind child, and when he was unwell before, Old Lady Ma sympathized with him greatly.
Now that Tang Huai had cured his illness, she felt happy for the boy.
"Adian, have you eaten?" Old Lady Ma asked Zhang Jundian with a warm smile.
Zhang Jundian replied politely, "Yes, I have."
Lin Yanmei poured him some tea.
He held the cup, glanced around the room, then walked over to sit beside Tang Huai.
Tang Huai looked at him; she hadn't seen him since the New Year, and he had lost weight.
With concern, Tang Huai asked him, "How have you been feeling lately?"
"I wanted to see you for a checkup."
Tang Huai's gaze darkened at his words: "What's bothering you?"
"You can't come to my house, my mom doesn't like you. Is it okay to see you upstairs at Grandpa Ma's place?"
Tang Huai looked at Old Lady Ma.
