Lin Qiao naturally nodded. Seeing that she was about to say something, she quickly added, "Tingfan is very considerate."
Li Guifen swallowed her words back, "I knew this child was considerate."
"Even though he is considerate, you should also be considerate to him."
Lin Qiao couldn't help but laugh, "How am I not considerate?"
She almost treated Song Tingfan like an ancestor. If she could, she would worship him like an ancestor.
Li Guifen gave her a playful look, "Then have a few more kids for Tingfan. You know that Song's second family only has him as a descendant."
Clearly, the consideration Li Guifen was talking about was different from hers. Lin Qiao was getting a headache from the pressure to have children and eventually passed the buck to Song Tingfan, "Well, that's not something I can decide. Whether we have kids depends on him."
