They chose the best for their son.

"Oh, it's so good that you've come, ladies! And you even brought gifts?"

When the topic of her youngest son's marriage came up, Madam Yang's smile broadened a bit.

She took Aunt Chi's hand and spoke from the heart: "Sister, I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me, but Zhi'er is only eleven years old, and I'm so anxious because..."

"Mother, is something wrong?"

Aunt Chi's heart skipped a beat.

But I'm also puzzled.

Even if they have to observe mourning, Zhi'er will only be fourteen years old three years later.

What's the rush?

"Alas, Mother has been in a constant state of semi-consciousness for the past few months, only waking up occasionally, and when she is, she...curses...We've seen several doctors, and they all say her days are numbered."

Mrs. Yang sighed.

Finally.

We're finally about to make it through.

"I'll go see Mother first," Aunt Chi said, patting the anxious Changsheng.

This time, Madam Yang did not stop her; it was better for her eldest sister to see some things.

To avoid having to explain yourself later.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

As Madam Yang led the way, Changsheng couldn't help but start running.

Because the child practices martial arts, although he doesn't have much skill, few maids can catch up with him when he runs.

Changsheng ran incredibly fast, and Aunt Chi could only chase after him, shouting, "Slow down, slow down!"

"Mother, don't rush, take your time. Xiao Lan, go after Chang Sheng."

Chi Tang immediately gave the order.

She was genuinely worried that something might happen to Changsheng.

Little Blue glanced at Little Green, then immediately ran after it.

"This girl runs really fast," Madam Yang exclaimed in surprise.

I was truly astonished by Xiao Lan's speed.