Upon hearing this, Chu Qingmeng felt as though the sky was falling. Morning and evening greetings?! It was only early *mao* hour! If she had to perform morning and evening greetings, wouldn't that mean waking up at this ungodly hour every single day? Chu Qingmeng felt as though she and her bed had grown together, utterly inseparable. She sighed mournfully, "Chunhe, I truly cannot get up! These morning and evening greetings are going to cost me my life!! Do you know that making me wake up early in winter is equivalent to murdering me?! Not even during those few days in the mountains did anyone dare to wake me up at early *mao* hour!"
Chunhe chuckled softly and came over to pull Chu Qingmeng out of bed. The five grandfathers and grandsons practicing martial arts outside the room heard her mournful lamentations clearly. The two little ones were still clueless, and Xun'er piped up, "It's the voice of the fairy sister! Is she here with grandfather?"
Mo Liujin's face flushed awkwardly—not for any other reason, but because of the child's words, "fairy sister," which suddenly gave him the feeling that he was unworthy of Chu Qingmeng. Mo Jiangqing spoke up in a scolding tone, "Zexun! You must not talk nonsense! You should call her grandmother!"
Chapter 90