Lady Han, as Qi Sanshun's mother, stood at the front of the crowd, in a position just behind that of Lady Wang of the principal branch, regarded with envious eyes by the villagers, feeling an indescribable sense of triumph in her heart.
Ever since she had received the news yesterday that Ye Zi from the Second Branch family would return today, her excitement had not subsided until now. She had tossed and turned all of last night, and although her eyes were tightly closed, she hadn't dozed off even for a moment.
Today, having gotten up early, she and Lady Xu busied themselves with the family's meals, but she was so distracted that she kept making mistakes, one after another.
Her Sanshun, the youngest child of the principal family, had never left her side before. This long journey had lasted more than two months, and she, as a mother, could not begin to describe how much she missed him.
