"Really?" Granny Tang said cheerfully, "I may be blessed with a comfortable life, but even with my old bones, I can still help you look after the children."
"Mom, enjoying your time with grandchildren, aren't you happy?" Tang Mingli chuckled, "heh heh." Not just his own mother who was looking forward to having children; he himself was also eager to have a child with Jiajia.
After the heart-to-heart talk with her son, Granny Tang returned to Qianjin Village the next day. The village was her home, her roots; no matter how good it was in the county, it couldn't compare to her two tiled houses and the vegetable plots in the village.
In the clothing factory, during the day, the employees were all busy working. But she couldn't do anything; everyone was bustling about while she felt utterly useless, which made her feel uneasy all over.
As soon as Wang Aihua got back to Qianjin Village, she immediately inquired whether Tang Mingli's marriage proposal had been officially accepted.
