"My, this is really unexpected! I really like Qingge."
The old woman took Xu Xiyan's hand as she looked her over and over again.
Xu Xiyan chatted with the old woman for a while. She didn't expect that she would have such an elderly fan herself.
"What is this lunch gathering for today?" the old woman asked again.
Ying Bao, who was next to her, answered in the adults' stead, "Grandma, this is a one-month celebration for my little brother Beibei."
"A one-month celebration?"
At this moment, Fang Xiaocheng, who had just breastfed Beibei, came out of her room and shouted for Yi Xiao, "Yi Xiao, the child pooped again. Can you help me?"
"Oh, I'm going to help. Mom, you stay here."
Yi Xiao hurried off to help Fang Xiaocheng with the child. Mrs. Yi was curious. Just now that woman had come out of her son's room and called him to help with the child. What does this mean?
"Where did the child come from?"