"Nianhua's here?" Xiong Xihua was packing the chili sauce into bottles one by one. When she saw Xu Nianhua, she praised, "Nianhua is getting prettier every year. It's a pity I just have two smelly boys, neither of them as pretty as Nianhua."
Xiong Xihua meant what she said. She only had two sons, so whenever she saw someone else's pretty girl, she liked them especially much.
"Auntie, I saw Xiaojing a few days ago—he's grown so strong and is really good-looking." Xu Nianhua was talking about Xu Jingfeng, Xiong Xihua's grandson, son of Xu Song, who'd just turned one and would be two after the New Year.
Now he's chubby and adorable, just the cutest age.
"Jingfeng is too mischievous." Xiong Xihua said, talking about her eldest grandson as a smile kept tugging at her eyes. Especially now that she's working here and earning money, she can feed her grandchild better. Xu Jingfeng's only a bit over one, but he's growing big and strong.
