"I'd like that too, but Old Jiang just won't agree. Still, I have a good feeling about our Xiao Yu. Maybe in ten or twenty years, he really will marry Guoguo into our family."
As Old Mr. Xi said this, his face bloomed into a wide chrysanthemum-like smile.
"If that day really comes, that'd be wonderful."
Old Mrs. Xi was all smiles too.
"By the way, is Li Li really the child born by Feng's second wife?"
Old Mrs. Xi looked at Old Mr. Xi: "That's what Guobang's wife told me. She mentioned it in passing, but I was so tired my eyelids kept drooping, so I didn't listen carefully after that."
