Jiang Mansion
When the lady's items were delivered to the Jiang Family, Tang Wan was feeding Xiaowai, the little crooked-necked tree. As she came downstairs holding the baby, Jiang Chengsi was also present.
After moving out, he promised the old lady to make time each week to have a meal at the house.
The old lady didn't have such a request for Jiang Yanting or Jiang Shiyi, probably because she thought he couldn't take care of himself. Every time he came over, she'd prepare many of his favorite dishes to nourish him.
"Fourth Brother," Tang Wan called out to him with a smile.
"Come and let Uncle hold you," Jiang Chengsi reached out to hold the baby. The little one recognized him and didn't cry or fuss when being held by him.
"Whose package is this, such a big one?" The old lady glanced at the cardboard box placed in the entryway.
"It's from over there," Jiang Jinsang pointed towards the east, but his gaze was fixed on his son.
