"Lulu, you're here too? Are you also here to acknowledge godblood?" Yang pinfeng's surprised voice could be heard as he knelt on the futon.
Only then did Jiang huailu realize that five children were kneeling on the six futons in front of him.
The empty futon was probably left for her?
Wait, what godblood?
Why did she have a bad feeling about this?
Madam Xia walked behind Jiang huailu and nodded to the wife beside yang pingfeng.
The lady was wearing a silk dress, a gold hairpin in her hair, and an emerald bracelet. Looking at her somewhat matriarch's posture, yang pinfeng called out,"mother."
No wonder she looked at the Xia family and Jiang huailu with such a gentle look and a bit of gratitude.
"Hurry up and kneel down." Madam Xia pushed Jiang huailu forward and pressed her on the futon.
Jiang huailu's knees were straight and he didn't want to bend down, so he sat directly on the futon.
