My childhood frienda

As we were talking, I don't know how the topic somehow shifted to Wei Qifeng and me. Everyone brainstormed and chatted happily.,My youngest son, Wei Qingfeng, is one year older than me.,Auntie placed the just-peeled shrimp into my bowl and lightly patted my cheek, scolding me, “What, isn’t this something that should be done early or late”。