"Mother!" Feng Yaya exclaimed happily as she left the teaching courtyard.
Su Huanian stood quietly by the bamboo forest, waiting for Feng Yaya to come down.
Inside the bamboo forest, Ge Laodao was hunched over, kneading a large ball of mud. It seemed that he was making a beggar's chicken.
Ge Feng greeted him with a speechless expression, first bowing to Su Huanian, then complaining to Ge Laodao, "Old man, the chicken from Leaving South Court..."
