Huo Ci hugged Xiaoqi tightly and smiled. "Elder Sister, I have a daughter and a grandson."
Switching the target, Jiang Rong pointed her finger at Jiang Zhe's nose and lectured him. "I'm talking about you. Look at Sixth Brother. He already has a daughter and a grandson now. When will you start a family? You're already an adult. Can you not make us worry?"
Huo Ci, who was beside them, smiled gloatingly. There was finally a year when he would not be nagged during the New Year's greetings. It felt a little refreshing.
What else could Jiang Zhe say? When his sister lectured him, he could only agree honestly. He could not talk back. He would be reprimanded by a group of queens at home. He could only pretend to give in.
Sixth Brother. Sixth Brother had not expected to gain a daughter and a grandson this year either. He had escaped a calamity.