"Mother, look. This book is very interesting."
The six-year-old girl was at an age where she liked to share everything with her mother. If she saw anything beautiful, interesting, or annoying, she had to tell her mother.
This scene made Wei Jiaoniang envious and jealous. Her brat was constantly saying "Mother wouldn't understand."
Wei Jiaoniang couldn't help but think: Perhaps it's not bad to give my eldest son another sister. Then he will have a considerate heart.
Wei Jiaoniang chuckled and leaned over to talk to the little girl. "Zhen'er, can I take a look too?"
Chu Zhen smiled shyly and nodded.
Her little finger moved on the open page and she said excitedly, "Mother, Aunt, the method written in this book is very interesting. It says that it can brew the purest and strongest wine. Mother, can we go back and try?"
Gu Yanfei smiled and nodded.
