Mooncakes served as a stepping stone for reconciliation between father and son.

Li Jin certainly didn't lack for mooncakes, but since his eldest son had come, he went along with it.

"Oh, come on, come on, sit down and eat with us."

Li Xiangdong didn't say anything, just ate his food and played with Li Yan. He knew his parents would soften their hearts, but he wouldn't.

After Li Weijun sat down, he secretly glanced at Li Xiangdong several times. Seeing that the other party treated him like air and had no intention of causing trouble, he finally felt completely relieved.

After a while, Li Xiangdong finished eating. He stood up and said to Zhao Sufang, "Mom, I'm full. I'm going home to sleep!"

"Second brother, I want to sleep at your house too!"

"Me too, me too!"

Soon, Li Xiangdong returned with Li Ping, Li Yan, Li Jiabao, and Zhang Huan.

Li Jin quickly got up and grabbed a flashlight for his son, saying, "Keep it on for the road!"

As they saw Li Xiangdong to the door, they cautiously said, "Um, your older brother..."

"He's your son after all, you don't need to explain to me."

Li Jin used the flashlight beam to peek at Li Xiangdong's face. "You're not upset, are you?"

"I'm happy as long as he doesn't bother me."

Li Xiangdong said sternly, "Since you still acknowledge this son, you must keep him in check."

Li Jin nodded emphatically.

He thought he could do it; of course, he didn't know what would happen next, which was why he was so confident.

"Winter plum! Jasmine! Time to go home!"

Li Xiangdong shouted, and two young hunting dogs, who had already grown taller, darted out and ran towards Li Xiangdong's house like a gust of wind!

The August breeze, carrying the delicate fragrance of hosta flowers, gently caressed Li Xiangdong's face, which felt very comfortable.