Two days later, Jiang Zhi and Qiao Chu went on their honeymoon.
Rui Rui, who couldn't see her godmother, started throwing a tantrum again.
He refused to eat and lay on the ground, refusing to get up.
"I want my mom... I want my mom..."
It's late autumn, and the floor is so cold. Su Rui feels sorry for her precious grandson.
Even though she had laid out a carpet, she was still worried that her precious grandson would catch a cold.
She tried to pick up the little one, but the little one was very strong and wouldn't let her.
"Rui Rui, get up first, okay? We're going to the hospital to find Grandpa and Dad."
"Oh no! I want my mom!"
"I'll show you the photo album."
"I want to call my mom."
"Mom doesn't have a phone; she's in the mountains and there's no signal. How about... we call our godmother?"
"No, I just want my mom."
"Rui Rui, get up first. Let's learn how to make dumplings, okay? Let's put the dumplings we make into the freezer first. When your mother comes back for the New Year, she can eat the dumplings you made yourself."
"..." Rui Rui didn't speak, but her dark eyes darted around playfully, as if she had an idea.
“Rui Rui, shall we learn to make juice? When Mom comes back, Rui Rui can make juice for Mom. Mom will be very happy to drink the juice you made yourself. You can also make juice for your godmother. She especially likes to drink it now.”
"..." Rui Rui didn't speak, her little mouth pouting.
Holding her grandson's hand, Su Rui continued softly, "We can make it too, and we even have popcorn! Rui Rui, do you want some?"
"..."
"We can also make egg pancakes."
With a slight pout, Rui Rui finally spoke up, "Can my mommy come back?"
"She loves Rui Rui very much and misses Rui Rui very much. She will definitely come back. She must also like to eat the food Rui Rui makes."
"I heard my godmother has a baby. Will she still like me?"
"Of course they'll like Rui Rui. From now on, Rui Rui will be your older brother, and you'll have a younger brother or sister to play with. As the older brother, you can tell them stories, teach them songs and dances, and they'll like Rui Rui too."
"I also want to go fishing; my great-grandfather has lots of chickens and ducks. Oh no, I haven't fed the chicks and ducklings yet..."
With a whoosh, the little guy got up on his own.
Thump thump thump...
He quickly ran to see the chicks and ducklings he had brought back from his great-grandfather.
"Grandma, I want rice and vegetables."
"Okay, I'll get it for you right away."
The maid went to get it, and Su Rui stayed with her grandson to feed the chicks and ducklings.
I never imagined that only this love could appease my grandson.
A mother and a warm home are essential for a child's growth.
Su Rui also hopes that Gu Changge will come back soon.
The Lunar New Year is just around the corner. I wonder if Changge will come back this year?
...
After receiving a call from the maid, Nangong Jin learned that the brat was throwing another tantrum, so she rushed home immediately.
Unexpectedly, upon entering the house, I heard my son's giggling laughter.
When I went to the kitchen, my son looked like he had become white.
He was covered in flour, and flour was scattered all over the ground.
Nangong Jin: "Where did this brat come from? He's all dirty!"
"Dad, it's Rui Rui! We're going to make dumplings."
Even her son's eyelashes were covered in flour; calling him a flour man wouldn't be an exaggeration. Nangong Jin almost laughed until her stomach hurt.
"Is this edible? To me, it's more like playing with toy slime."
"We're not giving this food to you; it's for my mom."
In that instant, Su Rui gave her son a look.
She had just calmed her grandson down and gestured to her son not to make the child cry.
Nangong Jin had a bit of a headache and rubbed his forehead.
This little tyrant in my house is so hard to handle!
This is absolutely outrageous!
Suddenly, the maid said, "Young master, why don't you have lunch before going back to the hospital?"
"Um!"
"I'll cook dinner after I finish making these dumplings."
"How about noon..."
Before Nangong Jin could finish speaking, Su Rui gave her son another look.
And then, he interrupted his son.
"Understood, but you must not make a sound."
"Mom, am I still your baby?"
Before Grandma could say anything, Rui Rui spoke up first, "I'm Grandma's darling, Daddy, you're shameful!"
Su Rui smiled, "Rui Rui is right, he is my darling."
Nangong Jin: "This brat annoys you every day."
Su Rui: "You've made me angrier than anyone else."
With a cold snort, Rui Rui pouted.
He continued making dumplings intently, ignoring his father.
Nangong Jin: "Let me help too. There's so much dough, I don't know when we'll finish wrapping it."
Su Rui: "You just need to knead the dough for me, you don't need to wrap it."
As she spoke, Su Rui glanced at her grandson.
We've already ruined enough dumplings with this little rascal; we don't need another one.
Nangong Jin kneaded the dough and glanced at her son, saying, "Baby, the dumplings you made look so beautiful! Eating them will surely make you happy."
"I made this for my mom, and I'll put it in the freezer first. She'll be back soon."
Instantly, Nangong Jin fell silent.
Let's knead the dough and roll out the wrappers.
Su Rui rolled her eyes at her son.
She had finally managed to appease her grandson and didn't want to bring up that sensitive topic, but Nangong Jin insisted on doing so, stirring up a hornet's nest. Who could she blame but herself?
...
My son made a huge mess.
After dinner, Nangong Jin gave her son a bath and changed him into clean clothes.
He only went back to the hospital after I coaxed him to take a nap.
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