"Okay, actually he's not that old. He's the same age as my older brother, only twenty-eight. Several of my teacher's students are in their thirties and still haven't found girlfriends." Chu Xingyue thought this age was fine.
"Anyway, he's just too old and not good enough for you." Chu Xingyue thought her younger sister was incredibly cute. Was her bias towards her as the older sister too strong?
"I promise you, if I want to be with him, I'll tell you first," Chu Xingyue assured her sister.
"Then it's a deal, you definitely won't be with him behind my back." Chu Jiaojiao's tone still seemed a little disbelieving of Chu Xingyue.
Chu Xingyue reached out and pinched her younger sister's cheek. "I definitely, definitely, I must tell the little housekeeper."
"Fine, you call me the housekeeper? Who's the housekeeper? Who's the housekeeper?" Chu Jiaojiao pretended to be strong and tickled Chu Xingyue's ticklish spot with both hands. Who would have thought that the powerful Chu Xingyue's weakness was actually the ticklish spot on her waist.
The two sisters laughed and joked for a while before going upstairs to take a shower.
Downstairs, Chu Qian and Su Jin heard the sisters' laughter and couldn't help but smile.
"Grandma, your cooking is absolutely amazing! I crave your big meat buns at school. Although the ones in the cafeteria are pretty good, I just want yours." Chu Jiaojiao praised her grandma while eating, giving her a thumbs up.
"Eat more if you like it. I make a lot. Come back whenever you have a holiday, and I'll make more for you." Su Jin looked at her granddaughter's excessive appetite and was willing to do anything for her.
"An'an, you eat too." Su Jin didn't forget her granddaughter sitting next to her.
"Grandma, please sit down and have some food with us. We haven't had much time to spend with you since we got back," Chu Xingyue said apologetically.
“It’s okay, your grandpa and I aren’t lonely at home. You have your own things to do and your own social life. You don’t need to come with us. We’re happy to see you like this every now and then,” Su Jin comforted her granddaughter. She knew that her granddaughter was busy with her studies and had a lot to do. The two of them were very fulfilled every day and there was no need for their children to worry.
"Grandma, Grandpa, I might not be able to stay home with you for the Chinese New Year. My teacher will come to pick me up tonight and I'll go directly to the project team with him."
"Is it a project you can't tell us about?" Chu Qian looked at his apologetic granddaughter.
"Mm," Chu Xingyue nodded gently.
"It's alright, your matter is more important. Don't worry about us. Your grandmother and I are still in good health. Besides, there will be so many people at home during the New Year, it will be very lively. Don't worry about the family, don't worry about us, child."
Chu Qian's words made Chu Xingyue feel a little sore.
"Grandpa, Grandma, thank you."
"Oh dear, why are you so sad? I'm still here, aren't I? I'll kowtow to Grandpa and Grandma on your behalf. I'll kowtow on An'an's behalf, so I can't miss out on Grandpa and Grandma's red envelopes."
Chu Jiaojiao is easygoing. She hasn't seen Chu Xingyue much during the year and a half of school, so she's gotten used to it. When she saw that her grandparents were reluctant to part with her sister, she quickly comforted them.
"You little monkey, how could you not get a red envelope then?" Su Jin chuckled and patted Chu Jiaojiao's back lightly.
"I'm just afraid you'll miss An'an so much that you'll forget to give me a red envelope. I'm just reminding you." Chu Jiaojiao blinked her big eyes, feigning innocence.
"Did you go to your mother's place when you came back?" Chu Qian looked at his granddaughter's antics, his eyes filled with affection for the children.
"I called her on the way back, but she was busy cleaning at home. I offered to come back and help, but she refused, saying that you haven't seen me in a long time and that I should stay here with you." Chu Jiaojiao swallowed the bun in her mouth.
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