"I think so too." She put the cup aside, took the towel from Huangfu Yaoyang, and wiped the thin sweat from her brow. She then casually began, "I guess your maternal grandparents were also very impressive, right?"
The little guy shook his head, "I don't know, I've never met them. Mommy said they died when she was about my age."
Leng Xiaoye and Huangfu Yaoyang exchanged a glance, and the smiles at the corners of their lips faded slightly.
"So that's how it is… Then, does she have any siblings?"
The little guy shook his head again.
"In the past, it was just me and Mommy."
Hearing the hint of loneliness in the little guy's voice, Leng Xiaoye used the towel to wipe away the juice stains on his small face.
"It's okay, from now on you will not only have Grandma and Grandpa, but also Aunt Chongchong, Uncle Xiaoqi… And of course, not just them, there are many, many more. Grandma's family is a big one, you know!"