"Okay, stop talking. You're the only one who talks too much."

Ba Chuang then shut up.

Aunt Ying found Ba Chuang so cute that she kept praising him and feeding him food.

"Okay, Aunt Ying, don't worry about him. He's having fun right now and will eat anything you give him. If he eats too much and can't digest it at night, he'll vomit."

It’s no wonder that Nanxi is worried. Ba Chuang often eats while playing, and he often eats too much without realizing it. He has vomited several times in the middle of the night.

Only then did Aunt Ying sit down with peace of mind.

Ouyang Zhen, Yana and the others did not bring thick clothes when they came here. Now they have agreed to go shopping in the mall. Song Cai brought people with them to serve as bodyguards and laborers.

Nanxi had to go to her great uncle's house, so she didn't go with them.

After everything was ready, Nanxi took the gifts, Ba Chuang and Wu Jie to her uncle's house in the village outside the city.

…

The yard of my uncle's house has not changed much from before. He still lives alone. An older sister from the village comes to clean and cook for him at a fixed time every day.

The younger generations take turns to come and sleep with him at night.

When the door was knocked open, my uncle was basking in the sun in the yard. When he heard the door open, he looked over there.

"Uncle——" Nanxi called out sweetly as before.

"Is it Xixi girl? Come in quickly, come in quickly..."

My uncle took the crutch and stood up from the recliner.

"Uncle, please don't move. Just sit still. I'll come over."

Nanxi hurried over to support her old uncle.

"Are these two your and Xiaolong's children?" The uncle looked Wu Jie and Ba Chuang up and down, a little confused.

"Uncle, the younger one is my son, Ba Chuang, and the older one is Wu Jie, the child of my husband's eldest brother."

"I thought so, the older one doesn't look his age..." The old uncle's waist was more bent than before, and he walked unsteadily, leaning on a cane as he walked in.

"Grand uncle, let me support you." Ba rushed over and supported the old uncle on the other side, but he was too small to reach him, so he finally pulled the old uncle's crutches and walked inside.

"This tiger boy is as fierce as his father..." The old uncle touched Ba Chuang's head lovingly. He couldn't pull with the crutch, so he just let Ba Chuang hold it himself.