Mu Lianmiao started flattering as soon as he arrived, and even though Ma Changying was surprised, she couldn't help but beam with joy, saying, "You kids and your sweet talk, come in, come in."
As she spoke, she went to greet Mu Lianmiao. "Auntie is just making breakfast. It must be cold outside, don't catch a chill now, oh my, you look like you've lost some weight since the last time I saw you!"
Seeing how solicitous Ma Changying was, Musheng was quite speechless.
Mom, do you still remember what you told me last night?
Mu Lianmiao smiled softly and gently, looking down with the appearance of one who could bring disaster to a country and calamity to the people. So handsome he was, enough to make someone abandon all decencies, Ma Changying liked him more the more she looked at him.
Oh my, what would a chubby grandson from him look like in the future...
Cough cough cough.
