Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...
Xuan Yuncheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Xuan Yanyu with an indescribable look.
Xuan Yanyu looked at Xuan Yunyao, who was muttering in the distance, in confusion. Needless to say, something would definitely happen soon.
"Remove all the carpets and replace them with soft, double-layered, lock-edged rugs."
Xuan Yanyu turned his gaze to Xuan Shian. Because of his making a fuss, the servants removed the silk carpet that had just been laid out for two days.
"Dad." Xuan Yanyu pinched his brows, "What does Xuan Yunyao's fall have to do with the carpet?"
Xuan Shian ignored him and ordered the servants to remove all the things he thought were unsafe and replace them with new ones.
Xuan Yanyu didn't want to make himself look bad, so he got up from the sofa and went upstairs.
It was eight o'clock in the evening when Yan Yuning returned to Xuan's house. After greeting Xuan Shi'an and Wen Shuyun, she picked up Xuan Youyi and went straight upstairs.
"Xiao Wan, ask the kitchen to prepare the food. If Ningning gets hungry later, she can go downstairs and eat directly." Wen Shuyun thought to herself.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Grandpa, grandma, is the baby cute?"
The little dumpling stood at the stairs, raised his little hands, stretched out his thumbs and index fingers and placed them on both sides of his chin. He looked naughty and his face looked exactly like Xuan Yanyu's, and his smile was very funny.
"My dear, what...what are you doing?" Xuan Shi'an looked at the little girl. After taking a bath, the little girl had a light pink fabric similar to a bed sheet tied around her waist with a tie. The fabric was embroidered with a little rabbit wearing a bow.
Has a girlish feel.
"Grandpa!" Little Dumpling came downstairs skipping and dancing, spinning in front of Xuan Shi'an and Wen Shuyun. "Just tell me if the baby is pretty or not."
Xuan Shian's eyes fell on Xuan Yuncheng behind Xiaotuanzi and he winked.
The latter raised an eyebrow, walked to the sofa and sat down, and said leisurely, "Grandpa, I advise you not to ask, just say something nice and send him upstairs."
Xuan Shian: “…”
"Grandpa?" Little Tuanzi was almost dizzy, and he didn't hear anyone praising him. He got angry and asked, "Why did Mom praise Dad for being handsome, but Grandpa and Grandma didn't praise Ruirui for being handsome?"
"Ahem." Wen Shuyun held the little boy's arm and hugged him close to her. She said with difficulty, "Are you imitating your father to dress like this?"
The little dumpling said, "Ah."
Xuan Shian cleared his throat and took the little ball from Wen Shuyun's arms. "My dear, this isn't pretty. Your mom only said it was pretty to coax your dad. We won't learn from him."
"Really?" Little Dumpling obviously didn't believe it.
Xuan Shian said seriously, "How could Grandpa lie to Ruirui? Don't learn from your father in the future. Your mother said it looked good because she didn't want to discourage your father. In fact, it doesn't look good at all."
The little dumpling nodded, not quite understanding.
Seeing this, Xuan Shian quickly asked the servant to bring Xiaotuanzi's pajamas, then threw away the bed sheet he was wearing and changed Xiaotuanzi into pajamas.
"This is how it looks. Our Ruirui is so handsome." Xuan Shian straightened the little dumpling's clothes and took his hand to spin him around. "He's much more handsome than your father."
The little girl giggled twice, took Xuan Yuncheng's hand, and blinked her big eyes, "Brother, let's go find mom."
Seeing the two little guys enter the elevator, Xuan Shian glanced at the little rabbit bed sheet on the sofa and coughed lightly, "Tell Yu'er to be more careful in the future. He is affecting my good baby."
Wen Shuyun picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. "You go and talk to me yourself. I won't go."
Xuan Shian glared, "How can I tell you?"
Wen Shuyun also glared at him. "Then how should I tell my son? Maybe it's just a misunderstanding."