When she remembered what happened yesterday night, Mother Yang's face turned a little stern. "Your Uncle Yao's family left unhappily yesterday. You heard what Jing shouted before she left too, right?"
"I still feel angry when I recall what happened. Jing is so stubborn! Little Ye is all alone and there are no elders to stand up for her. The child is pure, so pure that my heart aches for her. I'm thinking of recognizing her as my goddaughter and find you a younger sister."
Yang Heng was stunned. Recognize Ye Jian as her goddaughter? Find him a younger sister?
"Mom, why did the events that happened yesterday stimulate you so greatly? Did Dad not console you yesterday night? Even if you want to recognize Ye Jian as your goddaughter, you have to ask for her opinion first." Yang Heng couldn't help but laugh after he regained his senses. His mother made him feel helpless sometimes. In this era, she still wanted to find a goddaughter. How did she come up with this idea?
