When the villagers saw Yu Dong arrive with a crippled mer, they couldn't help but be curious but even so, they still smiled and greeted them politely.
"Madam Yu, you are back? It's a good thing that you are back; if you did not return by tomorrow morning, I am afraid that your youngest son would have flooded the entire village."
"Hahaha, that's right. I am sure that poor boy would have solved the problem of drought alone on his own."
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Yu Dong frowned and asked. Why did these women say such things?
Shen Li, who arrived with his two sons, couldn't help but be amused by the things that the women were saying. But when he looked down at his youngest son, who was sobbing like a peerless beauty who was missing his lover, he couldn't help but agree with their words.
Usually Dou Dou did not care about Yu Dong just like Feng Feng but both of them were spoiled rotten by their mother. How could they not miss their mother?
