A Dab Hand

"Yes." Xiaoqi nodded and looked up at Huo Xuanzhou. In a serious tone, he said, "Thank you, Uncle."

Huo Xuanzhou patted the little fella's head. It was surprising. In the past, he had thought that children were very annoying. Now, he quite liked them. If he had…

Jiang Meiyun had finally caught Huo Xuanzhou. He usually ran off without a trace, so she could not catch him even if she wanted to punish him. "Look at Sheng Sheng. Xiaoqi is already so big. How adorable is the child? Look at how old you are. You don't even know how to bring a wife back. What did you promise me last month? You promised to bring her back to meet me during the Lunar New Year."