"Why, are you saying I'm old?" Jiang Wanru playfully scolded, shooting Su Jinrong a glance.
Even though Jiang Wanru was in her fifties, she'd kept up with her appearance, and her natural elegance made that glare feel alluring instead of intimidating.
Su Jinrong held her hand and said affectionately, "You'll always be the most beautiful woman in my heart."
"You're already a grandfather, if you have no shame, at least I want to keep mine." Jiang Wanru shook his hand off, but the smile on her face couldn't be hidden much longer.
"Nianhua, you all hurry up and wash your hands and eat."
Jiang Wanru was smiling brightly, making people feel as warm as a spring breeze.
"Mom, what did Dad say to you? Why are you blushing?" Xu Nianhua deliberately hung back a step, quietly whispering into Jiang Wanru's ear.
