Sun Dazhuang immediately got off the kang and glanced furtively at the securely locked courtyard gate, his eyes filled with amazement.
He was about to reach out and take advantage of Song Yunuan but was dodged by her swift movement.
Song Yunuan moved her wrist a bit.
Her eyes were filled with eagerness to try.
"A wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall," indeed, that saying was true.
But her plan was still very good.
Liu Jincui glared at her impatient son; this one was a treasure and couldn't be touched for now!
She smiled and invited Song Yunuan to sit, even bringing her a bowl of sweet water.
She enthusiastically urged Song Yunuan to drink it.
Song Yunuan held the large bowl and asked happily, "Is it really sweet water?"
Liu Jincui's face was full of kindness, her voice gentle, "Yes, it's sweet water, the white sugar was distributed at my daughter-in-law's workplace, we didn't have much, drink it, it's very sweet."