Compared to Xia Xiao's three little monkeys, Ning Hui's two were much quieter. Xia Xiao envied, "Xiao Min and Xiao Chang from your family are so clever."
"I actually envy your three. Kids should be all lively and hopping around. Mine are just too quiet," Ning Hui, on the contrary, thought Xia Xiao's sons were great, so tough and cute with their little tiger-like heads.
Yang Xuehua laughed, "It's just a case of 'the grass is always greener on the other side.'"
Xia Xiao also laughed. Looking at her own boisterous son, she felt Ning Hui's quiet ones were better, but Ning Hui thought her two were too calm and thus liked Xia Xiao's lively sons more.
Nothing much happened on the way. Thinking about seeing Gao Jiaxing soon, Xia Xiao felt a flutter of anticipation.
Before coming, Xia Xiao had sent a telegram to Gao Jiaxing; she had no idea if he'd received it.
