Pingping had his arms around Zhao Gang's neck, bawling his lungs out.
It was really the first time Gong Ruini had heard her son cry this loudly; if it weren't for the setting, she'd have complained that if her son doesn't go sing as a tenor, it's a huge waste.
Once Pingping started wailing, An An followed suit, sobbing in Cai Meina's arms so hard she couldn't catch her breath, which really scared Gong Ruini.
"An An, don't cry."
"Grandma feels like crying too." Don't be fooled by how Cai Meina had been eagerly longing for a grandson before—once Pingping and the others were born, she actually ended up liking An An more.
Besides An An's health issues, it was also because An An was well-behaved and sensible.
On this trip back, An An was again with Cai Meina and the rest, so of course they were especially fond of this little girl.
"Ni Zi, when you go in later, you need to coax An An properly, and then you need to pay attention to…." Cai Meina rambled on for a long, long time.
