[188] Bilan

Jiang Mei was actually very nervous too. Which group would her sister-in-law be in? She looked around but didn't dare to ask her husband, so she copied her son Dongzi's answer, thinking that since Dongzi was close to Manman, maybe their intuition was stronger than that of her brother.

Like his uncle, Little Dongzi also wrote down number nine. When Mom asked, the little guy blinked, "Mom, if Aunt knows we voted for her unfairly, she won't be happy."

Tsk! Jiang Mei was indeed thicker-skinned than Lu Huan, not afraid at all, she said, "If your aunt doesn't get those calligraphy pieces, she'll be even more likely to cry."

Little Dongzi got scared by his mother, bowed his head, and hurriedly pondered the answer again: Aunt might cry, what should he do?

Zhao Wensheng spoke of his wife defending their son: "Don't talk nonsense. You're messing things up, affecting his vote. If he votes wrong, then Manman will really end up crying."