Ming Mei said to Tongtong, "How about you sleep with Yousheng tonight? Auntie is afraid you'll get scared alone in a room."
Tongtong nodded, "I'll listen to Auntie... I like Yousheng."
Ming Mei really felt that this child was just too well-behaved.
In their family, the two children were very different. The older son was extremely smart, almost never spoiled, and could handle everything himself without needing any guidance.
The younger son, although he loved to act spoiled, was also quite prone to mischief. Even at a young age, he was a smooth talker, naturally a little rascal, and Ming Mei naturally had no way around this kind of boy.
Every day, Ming Mei felt her heart was full of motherly love left unsown, dreaming of having such a cute, obedient, and understanding child, speaking sweetly to her every day, behaving nicely. As she grew older, they could shop together, enjoy beauty treatments, and share intimate little secrets between mother and daughter.
