"Nephew, you really don't treat us your family. How could you not invite us to your marriage?" Li Dongmei sat down beside Mu Qing and said as she looked at Feng Yun grudgingly.
"Nephew is wrong, please forgive me, Aunt Mei." Feng Yun apologized to Dongmei.
"Seeing you brought such a good wife and grandson, this aunt is forgiving you this time," Dongmei said faintly. After that, she looked at the little guy in Mu Qing's arms and stretched out her hand to pinch the cute face of the little Xianling.
"Little guy, what is your name? Do you want to come into this aunt's arms?" Dongmei teased Xianling then said dotingly.
"Tang Xianling!" The Little puffed his cheek in response. He seemed to dislike it when someone pinched his cheeks. 'Why does everyone pinches my cheek? It hurts.'
"Awe, he is so cute." Dongmei giggled as she teased him a little more.
