During the day, Lei Qingyi carried his bag and came to Ye Shuyun's house while Lu Yi was busy working. Ye Shuyun was so happy to see him.
"Qingyi, why did you come here today?"
"I miss you, aunt." Lei Qingyi said with a honey tongue, "I haven't seen you in a few days but you look more beautiful. Others grow older but you are getting younger."
"Really?" Ye Shuyin pinched her face, she knew that Lei Qingyi was ingratiating herself, no matter how young she looked, she was too old to compare with a young girl.
Humans are always hypocritical. They hey knew perfectly well they were old but they loved to hear people say, "You look so young and well-preserved. You are ten years younger than the others."
The truth was harsh and the good word was too sweet. But, people were fond of praise.
Ye Shuyun burst with joy but soon she wanted to cry so badly, "Qingyi, why is Lu Yi not close with me. How can I gave birth to a stone but not a sweet son?"
