At noon the next day.
Qin Lin brought Zhao Moyi and his mother to the Zhao family's house.
Chen Zhao's birthday this year wasn't on the 10th. On his small birthday, he was only invited to dinner by his close relatives. He didn't even go out to the restaurant.
His family and friends would just have a happy Meal at home.
To Chen Zhao, his current life was very complete. His husband was a senior in first middle school and might be promoted next year. His son wasn't outstanding, but he had a small business and married a good wife.
Her daughter had married a good son-in-law. Not only was the son-in-law capable, but he was also devoted to her daughter and filial to her.
The key was that her son, daughter-in-law, daughter, and son-in-law were all in you city, unlike her parents, who could only see her twice a year.
The family was together, and there was no need for them to be separated. This was a kind of perfection.
