Hearing this, Xie Yuchen put down what he was holding and stepped forward to take the outstretched hand—a porcelain-white, slender hand with a faint chill to it, just like his mother holding his hand when he was a child.
"Then I'll have to pick the biggest and fattest one," Xie Yuchen said in a bright, crisp voice, his phoenix eyes upturned and full of smiles.
Niang took Xie Yuchen by the hand and walked toward the backyard pond. "Alright, you pick. Pick the fattest one to stew." This grandson, whose smile was like the blazing sun, had the same phoenix eyes as A-Qi and Yongrui; he was truly a grandson of both the Qi and Zhang families.
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