"Mom!" A clear and crisp voice sounded behind her, and Ling Chengyan turned around to see Wang Liansheng's face.
She had just been looking at those boys who were like little black iron eggs, and now she turned around to see a handsome and gentle man—hmm, he was indeed pleasing to the eye!
She vaguely felt her eyes were much more comfortable now.
"When did you all get here?" Ling Chengyan asked in surprise, reaching out to touch her son's little face, then rubbing her daughter's head.
It's Sunday, adults and children don't have to go to work or school. Ling Chengyan had asked if they wanted to come over and see the excitement during breakfast. What did the boys say? Didn't they say they were busy and couldn't make it?!
Little Xin smiled with crescent eyes, gently shaking her mother's hand: "We wanted to sneak over and give you a surprise!"
Ling Chengyan raised her eyebrows and let them fall, holding back a laugh: "Hmm, hmm, it was quite a surprise."
