He Yuan snorted and said, "Let's go and take a look at Old He's house."
Zhou Yu held He Qingyao and his brother's hands and said, "Let's go, darlings. Grandma Zhou will bring you to seek justice."
The more she looked at these two children, the more she liked them. If only she could have these two cute grandchildren!
In the He family's old residence, Wang Chunhua was steaming egg soup in the kitchen.
She usually did such things herself. Because she was afraid that someone would secretly eat it, she never let anyone interfere.
"Grandma, is the egg soup ready?" He Jinbao ran to Wang Chunhua and asked for the egg soup.
Wang Chunhua stroked his head dotingly. "It'll be fine in a while. Wait a little longer."
He Jinbao pursed his lips and looked a little unhappy. "Alright, I'll wait a little longer!"
He Yuan entered the house first and glanced at the courtyard.
"Is Old He at home?"
