After licking his own little hands, Xie Wangshu stretched out his hands and shook them back and forth.

This time, Mother Chen seemed to understand a little.

Does the young master want to drink what is in her hand?

Mother Chen was holding the cup, feeling very confused.

I smelled the contents of the cup and it did have a rich sweet aroma.

Even the young master's room was filled with a faint sweet fragrance.

Mother Chen looked at it for a long time. This... should be milk?

Little Wangshu, who was not full, started crying again and struggled to pull away Chen Ma's hand that was holding the cup.

Little Wangyu, who hadn't gotten up from the cradle for a long time, also started crying.

"Girl Qing, come and try grandma's cooking."

Grandma Xie served the soup and said to Qingdai with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, grandma. I'll serve you a bowl too."

Qingdai quickly took it with both hands and filled another bowl and placed it in front of Grandma Xie.

She looked at the two kind old men, with a faint halo in her eyes, a smile on the corners of her mouth, and two dimples appearing on her lips. Her well-behaved and sensible attitude made the old men like her even more.

"well……"

Grandpa Xie looked at it eagerly, and glanced sadly at his little grandson who was sitting opposite him, drinking soup with his eyes lowered.

“…”

Okay, ignore him!

In just a few seconds, Grandpa Xie had already drawn a big bright red cross in his mind for his grandson who had no emotional intelligence.

Did you see that? How did my wife run away? That's how she ran!

This guy deserves to be single!

If you let such a well-behaved little girl run away, you will cry!

Xie Ning simply ignored the look his grandfather gave him.

Holding the chopsticks, his knuckles are as smooth as jade, and his every move and gesture demonstrates good manners.

But when he caught a glimpse of the sweetly smiling little girl holding her grandmother's hand out of the corner of his eye, he curled his lips imperceptibly.

Qingdai accurately received Grandpa Xie's eager gaze.

Then he filled a bowl and placed it in front of Grandpa Xie.

Grandpa Xie immediately smiled.

"Grandpa drinks soup too."

Qingdai also curled her lips and smiled at Grandpa Xie.

At this moment, the servant brought a casserole and placed it on the dining table. When he opened the lid, a fragrant aroma wafted out.

Grandpa Xie looked at the casserole, glanced at his little grandson who was sitting beside him and eating slowly, and then smiled mysteriously.

"Qing girl, fill it up for both of us old people. We will be family from now on..."

Xie Ning caught the old man's eye.

He put down his chopsticks and changed his sitting posture, his dark eyes slightly narrowed, looking a little lazy.

Just waiting to hear what the old man has to say.

Grandpa Xie's voice was drawn out, "...but that doesn't include that brat who didn't have any soup to drink."

Unexpectedly, after hearing such a sentence, Xie Ning's lips almost curled up, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly.

The light from above fell on his profile, leaving an extremely elegant silhouette.

Qingdai's hand holding the soup spoon froze, and she stopped moving while holding the bowl of soup.

...Grandpa Xie clearly wanted her to serve a bowl for Xie Ning as well.

Even the words "we are considered family" were brought up.

Qingdai looked towards Xie Ning unconsciously.

Under the huge chandelier, a man as gentle as the breeze and bright moon was looking straight at her with a perfect curve in his expression.

Qingdai's natural movement of handing him the bowl suddenly became stiff.

Especially when his deep eyes, which were filled with a twinkle of smile, looked at her, her cheeks unconsciously warmed up.

Help...it's too unfair that you smile so beautifully!

Qingdai felt that she was mentally unstable, otherwise why did the simple and smooth action of passing the bowl cause even her hands to tremble slightly when it came to her?

And the more she tried to hold it steady, the more her hands seemed to tremble.

Xie Ning stood up. After he straightened up, his tall and slender figure was a head taller than Qingdai, and he covered the petite person in his circle.

A thin and powerful hand was stretched out, and the rolled-up shirt cuffs revealed the smooth muscle lines of the man's arm.

Qingdai took two steps forward, and the thing in her hand was taken away by someone.

"Thank you, I'm finally not excluded from this family."

The voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, and Qingdai's ears felt numb.

Xie Ning sat back in his original position, his back straighter, no longer as casual as before.

While drinking the soup, you can also see Qingdai lowering her head and rubbing her red little ears.

Something was making a slight noise, as if a warm breeze was blowing.

***

After dinner, Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie were chatting with Qingdai in the living room.

Xie Ning was called aside by Chen Ma.

"Master, the cup of milk you put on the desk is for the little master, right? I just saw the little master drinking it with great relish—"

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A super fat chapter (Guozi: Super loud!)

Today the fruits are plump and thick again.

My family members gave Dr. Xie the C position today, and asked if the sugar content of this picture is enough? [Look at me, look at me] [Please give me praise]

Thank you all for reading this book, thank you to all the kids on Yangqiezi, and thank you to CCTV... (Sorry, I went to the wrong set. It seems that someone has too much drama...)