Old Granny Zhang didn't expect her eldest son to reveal his true feelings because of a single sentence from her, and she stood there, stunned.
After a long while, she lifted her hand and patted Wang Yongfu on the shoulder, "Get up, you're a grandfather now, you need to save some face, don't let the grandchildren laugh at you—"
Wang Yongfu came back to his senses, blushed, and used his sleeve to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. Wang Yonggui and Wang Yongping, his brothers, helped him up and stood him to the side.
Jinguan and Jinhua, being a bit older, understood the reason behind all this.
Jinpan, though fairly young back then, vaguely remembered the situation at home.
Only the children born later, and Jingshao who was still small at that time, knew nothing and looked at Wang Yongfu curiously.
Jindao, the eldest son of the Wang Yongping's family, was biting his finger and turned to ask Liu Xiaoqiao, "Mom, why is Uncle crying?"
