After the younger siblings had kowtowed to Great-grandma and risen, Fourth Lady Song eagerly spoke, "Oh my, could Great-grandma be a God who can craft and predict such beauty? How comes every child you bring is so lovely that it captures the heart?" She then waved Qian Yijin over, "Good child, come over here and let me have a good look at you."
Old Lady Song laughed heartily and chided, "Only you are good at sweet talk; don't scare the poor child."
Qian Yijin approached with a smile, and Fourth Lady Song pulled him closer, touching his face and pinching his ears, all the while praising him incessantly.
Little Lolita Qing Jiejie, sitting in Great-grandma's arms, said softly, "Mother, touch him gently, and bear Qing Jiejie a brother just as handsome."
Her words struck a chord with Fourth Lady Song, as well as with Great-grandma and Second Lady Song, causing everyone to chuckle.
