Hearing this, Old Mrs. Xu wasn't sure if she should believe this story anymore. Coincidences happened, but it was a bit much for the timing to be so perfect.
"...There are still two people left. As they keep working, don't tell me their sons are also going to suddenly become successful and ask their parents to move to the South to retire with them?"
'In your dreams.' Xu Changqing couldn't suppress a chuckle. Seeing Old Mrs. Xu start to fry the eggs, she quickly changed the subject, telling her grandma that just one egg would be enough for her.
It was just a minor birthday, after all. Not a newborn's third-day bath, hundred-day celebration, or first birthday. These days, hardly any parents made a big deal out of their children's birthdays.
Even if they did, at most, doting parents would remember to give their child an egg to celebrate. She, however, had lucked out because her birthday fell on the second day of the second lunar month.
