Liu Erlang walked over. "Eldest Brother, I was worried about you too. Give me a hug."
Madam Wei was caught between laughter and tears. "Get lost…"
Madam Wei was about to cry. Liu Dalang was normally a man of a few words and rarely expressed his feelings. When Madam Wei heard this, she felt a lump in her throat. However, when Liu Erlang walked over and said something silly, she no longer had the urge to cry.
Madam Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She slapped Liu Erlang on the shoulder.
Liu Erlang chuckled. "Good slap. Slap away all the bad luck."
Madam Wei looked at Liu Erlang's bright smile and softened her tone. "Get lost."
How could she not understand her son? Liu Erlang was also expressing his love for his family in his own way.
Madam Wei always said that he was a fool, but in fact, Liu Erlang was not foolish at all.
