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Could it be that she has been seduced by a little brat again?

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At noon, lunch was ready and Old Mrs. Shen was standing at the door looking out with a worried look on her face.

Where did this old man take his daughter? Why hasn’t he come back yet?

Just when she was about to go out to look for someone, the figures of Old Man Shen and the children appeared from the end of the path not far away.

Seeing Fubao and Shen Zhile, Mrs. Shen's heart was relieved. She was about to shout, but when she saw the little boy holding Fubao's hand, her voice suddenly choked in her throat.

That... isn't that the little bastard who sent flowers to her daughter before?

How come he even holds Fubao’s hand!

Old Man Shen brought the three children back and motioned for her to look at Huo Jinxi, "Old woman, do you know who this child is?"

"Who?" Old Mrs. Shen had a hostile look on her face, as if Huo Jinxi was some kind of monster that was going to take Fubao away.

"Don't you remember? This is the kid from the Huo family who came to our house a few years ago!"

The Huo family’s child?

Isn't that just——

Old Mrs. Shen was a little surprised.

Although the Huo family is no longer the same as before and this child should not have a good life, he still looks extraordinary and has an innate arrogance. His appearance is still as good as before, even better than before. He will definitely be a charming and handsome man when he grows up.

Old Madam Shen pulled Old Man Shen aside and frowned, "Old man, why did you bring him here?"

Old Man Shen was not as defensive as she was. He smiled and said, "We just met him in the mountains. The kid said he was hungry, so we took him home for dinner."

Seeing that Huo Jinxi was still looking at Fubao, Mrs. Shen felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Logically speaking, such a young child would not understand the relationship between men and women, but why does she feel that this child from the Huo family seems to be really interested in Fubao?

Otherwise, why would his eyes be glued to her and unable to move away for even a moment?

But the child was hungry, and we couldn't just leave him alone. Old Mrs. Shen nodded and said, "Since we've brought him here, let him come in and eat together."

When entering the house, Huo Jinxi was still holding Fubao's hand. Fubao tried to break free from him, but was no match for his strength.

I didn't expect that although he doesn't look that big, he is so strong, much stronger than my fourth brother!

Fu Bao glanced at him sideways, pouted and said, "Hey, have you held me long enough? Can you let me go now?"

"No." Huo Jinxi answered neatly.

"..." If she had known earlier, she would have asked grandpa not to bring him home!

Only after they entered the house did Huo Jinxi finally let go of Fubao. Fubao's palms were sweaty from clenching his fists.

While eating, Old Lady Shen was always paying attention to Fubao. Seeing her holding a small spoon and eating up all the rice in the bowl, she lovingly praised, "Nannan eats really well!"

Fu Bao raised his head and smiled sweetly at her, "Grandma's cooking is delicious!"

Mrs. Shen was immediately overjoyed. The fact that Fubao liked to eat the food she cooked was her happiest moment. "If Fubao likes the food grandma cooks, grandma will cook it for you every day until you can't cook anymore!"

Fubao felt warm in his heart, "Grandma, you are so kind!"

Old Mrs. Shen couldn't stop smiling. She looked at Huo Jinxi who was sitting next to Fubao. He also ate everything cleanly, without even a grain of rice left.

Moreover, she had never seen a boy eat as politely as he did. He was even more polite than a girl.

Don’t boys always eat voraciously, like starving ghosts reincarnated?