“Haifeng’s mother, thank you, thank you for not rejecting us.”The third aunt held Granny Cen’s hand tightly, her voice close to choking.
Granny Cen smiled and patted the third aunt’s shoulder, “His third aunt, life has its ups and downs. It will be fine once we get over this hurdle! Didn’t spongebob say that today’s unhappiness will end here? Tomorrow will still be shining brightly, baby!”At the end of her speech, old Mrs. Cen even imitated spongebob’s voice. It was vivid and lifelike.
The third aunt broke into a smile. “You! You’re still the same as when you were young!”
“This is called not aging at all!”Old Mrs. Cen said.
In the evening, Ye Zhuo stayed at the Cen residence for dinner.