Lin Tang looked toward Su Zheng, only to see the child standing as straight as a little white poplar in the corner of the wall.
Tears and snot were falling, but she dared not reach out to wipe them away.
From time to time, she glanced at Su Qi, her face full of grievance.
This scene was clearly one of being scolded.
"Not bad, Su Zheng is quite well-behaved," Lin Tang spoke impartially.
That was the truth.
She didn't know what Su Zheng was like at home, but the few days she stayed at her place, he had been quite well-behaved.
Gu Yingzhou had never heard anyone speak of his nephew as well-behaved, so he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Gu Ren shook her head in disbelief and said:
"Tangtang, you don't have to speak well of him on his behalf.
We know what that boy is like; you've had a hard few days."
The child was picky with his food and ate a lot, just like a little piglet.
If he hadn't lost weight, it must have been due to Tangtang's diligent care.
