But looking at her, she doesn’t seem that old.

Li Xiaoyun thought hard, but couldn’t match anyone from the Zhao Family of similar age.

Meeting elders, even though he didn’t know them, Xiao Mo still stood up politely.

Xiao Ruofeng introduced, "Madam, ma’am, this is Xiao Mo, Ye Fei’s son. I brought him to watch Ye Fei’s competition. This is Ye Fei’s good friend, Li Xiaoyun."

Then, Xiao Ruofeng added, "This is the madam of the Zhao Family."

"Good day, madam," Li Xiaoyun quickly greeted.

To Ye Fei’s friends, the Zhao matriarch was also very courteous.

Seeing this girl’s clear and upright gaze, she couldn’t help but praise her.

Ye Fei is good, and even her friends are good.

"This is our president’s mother," Xiao Ruofeng continued.

Li Xiaoyun was genuinely surprised.

This couldn’t be seen at all, having a son as old as Zhao Gushen!

Li Xiaoyun, after all, had been working in the professional world, didn’t let these words slip out.

Otherwise, it might seem like flattery.

Even if it was sincere, who knows if people would like to hear it.

However, she couldn’t completely hide her thoughts, and some expression slipped through her face.

The old lady couldn’t help but laugh.

Thinking that Ye Fei’s friend is also quite interesting.

"Madam?" Xiao Mo mimicked Xiao Ruofeng’s way of addressing.

Because these complex relationships were indeed a bit difficult for Xiao Mo, who was only four years old.

He couldn’t understand it.

Always living with only Ye Fei, no other relatives.

Besides Ye Fei, the closest was Li Xiaoyun, his godmother.

Except for the two of them, Xiao Mo didn’t understand the familial relationships among other elders at all.

The madam listened to the little one’s crisp and tender voice, and her heart had long melted into a puddle.

Looking at this little one’s face, which looked exactly like young Zhao Gushen, the madam thought that if he wasn’t related to Zhao Gushen, she would eat her hat!

Not to mention anything else, just seeing such a cute little one, even if he wasn’t Zhao Gushen’s child, the madam couldn’t help but like him.

The madam bent over, smiling sweetly, and said to the little one, "You can call me great-grandma."

"Great-grandma," Xiao Mo obediently called out, and curiously asked, "But why do I call you that?"

"I am your Uncle Zhao’s grandma, and since your Uncle Zhao and your mom are good friends, you naturally follow your Uncle Zhao’s generation to call me, so you should call me great-grandma," the madam patiently explained.

However, the little one was already dizzy from it all.

The madam then pointed to Chi Jingsi and said, "She is your Uncle Zhao’s mother, so you should call her grandma."

This, the little one knew.

But, he couldn’t bring himself to say it.

"She looks like an aunt, not a grandma," the little one shook his head and said.

"So glib at such a young age!" Chi Jingsi pretended to be disdainful, but couldn’t stop the corners of her mouth or her eyes from smiling.

The joy was bubbling over.

The madam, of course, understood that Chi Jingsi was just being a tad tsundere.

She ignored Chi Jingsi and directly told Xiao Mo, "But no matter how young she looks, she is still your Uncle Zhao’s mother. By generation, you should call her grandma."

Chi Jingsi also took the opportunity to closely observe Xiao Mo.

She saw the little one nod obediently and called, "Grandma."

Chi Jingsi couldn’t help but smile and praise, "Good boy."

The madam and Chi Jingsi found their seats, sitting right next to Li Xiaoyun.