Hu Honglian was daydreaming about Lu Feng becoming her son-in-law when she looked up and saw her daughter return home.
This child finally knows how to come home.
Yikes!
There's someone behind her, dressed in a white shirt and a vest. His demeanor isn't simple at all; he's quite a character.
But it's too dark to see his face clearly.
But it must be Lu Feng!
Hu Honglian was delighted, initially planning to greet them but thought better of it and held herself back.
Can't be too eager, like we desperately cling to people, it's beneath us.
Even if greetings are called for, Lu Feng should take the initiative, not me, the elder, going over there.
Hu Honglian crossed her arms, lifted her chin slightly, and put on an air of importance.
Unfortunately, Tian Xiang had no intention of introducing Meng Cheng'an to her mother.
If she did bring him over, her mom could end up interrogating him about his ancestors for eighteen generations, as if they'd be getting married tomorrow.
