Moreover, his grandson was already grown up, he certainly wouldn't get involved in such disgraceful affairs at this stage of his life!
Filled with rage, Li Zhengtian returned to the main courtyard and saw Li LangYin and his mother chatting and laughing. His heart sank even further.
His affection for Li Mu'er was the same as his wife's for LangYin, even more so, but why was there such a huge difference between the two children?
"Father, look, I can recite Mencius now."
Li LangYin said proudly. He was only eleven this year, but like his mother, he was adept at winning people's hearts.
Li Zhengtian offered a slight smile, "Little Yin is really smart!"
"Father, why aren't you happy? Did someone make you angry? I'll go beat them up for you!" Li LangYin asked with concern.
Li Zhengtian shook his head, "I'm not angry. Didn't you say you could recite Mencius? Let's hear it."
