The three elderly people looked at the fair-skinned baby in front of them, dressed in a decent little suit, who looked seven or eight parts like Si Lijue, and whose mouth and eyebrows vaguely resembled Niannian. Their hearts melted.
They rushed out of the kitchen, their eyes almost squinting as they smiled.
"Little baby, are you Xibao? Let your grandpa, grandma, and great-uncle take a look."
As she spoke, she came over to the little boy and looked him up and down carefully.
With a bright smile and a sweet tongue, Xi Bao nodded to the three elderly people in front of her: "Yes, I am Xi Bao. Hello, Grandpa, Grandma, and Uncle! I like you all so much, I love you all so much!"
"Oh my! My precious grandson, Grandma loves you too, let Grandma give you a hug!" Su's mother said, reaching out her arms to hug the little one in front of her.
Xi Bao cooperated readily, throwing herself into Su's mother's arms and letting her hold her.
"Honey, don't just hold the baby all by yourself and risk losing him. At least let me hold my big, chubby grandson too."
Mr. Su was so anxious that he kept rubbing his hands together beside Mrs. Su. Seeing that Mrs. Su was unwilling to give up Xibao, he had no choice but to look at Xibao in Mrs. Su's arms.
"My dear grandson, Grandpa loves you too, even more than your grandma. Can you let Grandpa hold you?"
Xi Bao nodded sensibly, intending to break free from her mother's arms and run into her grandfather's embrace.
But seeing Su's mother's tears streaming down her face, Xibao's heart softened inexplicably. She reached out her short arms and hugged Su's mother's waist, gently comforting her, "Grandma, don't cry, Xibao will stay with you."
When Su's mother heard Xibao's words, she remembered the hardships he and her daughter had endured while wandering far from home, and she cried even harder.
Seeing that Su's mother wouldn't recover anytime soon, Xi Bao gently patted her back while giving Su's father a reassuring look.
"Grandpa, ladies first, let Grandma hold me a little longer. I can tell that Grandma misses me and loves me very much."
We have a long future ahead of us, you'll have plenty of time to hug me, don't rush it, haha!
His mother often told him that ladies should go first and that men should give way to women in order to be gentlemanly.
He is a good boy who always keeps his mother's words in mind and never dares to forget them.
"This...this...it seems my precious grandson is right, but I also want to hug you right now!"
Su's father wanted to hug Xibao, but was persuaded by Xibao. He was extremely conflicted and was so anxious that he almost jumped up and down.
People say that grandparents love their grandchildren more, but he was almost seventy years old when he finally saw his long-awaited grandson. Who in his family could understand the anxiety he felt at this moment, with his grandson right in front of him but unable to hold him?
"Xi Bao, don't worry, your great-uncle is a real man and won't fight with your sister and brother-in-law to hold you."
I understand that we have a long future ahead of us and there's no need to rush. I'll hug you after they've finished hugging you. Don't miss me too much!
Although I am the last person to hug you, my love for you is as clear as heaven and earth, as clear as the sun and moon. Can you understand my feelings?" Su Niannian's uncle said with a smile, expressing his feelings first.
Seeing how close Xibao and his sister were, he naturally couldn't interfere or get in the way. Otherwise, given his sister's temper, she would have skinned him alive.
Furthermore, the brother-in-law, the legitimate maternal grandfather, was waiting eagerly on the sidelines. No matter how much he loved Xibao, he couldn't overshadow her.
Judging from his sister and brother-in-law's attitude, it will probably take at least 10 to 20 minutes, and he won't get his turn anytime soon.
He should first express his attitude to Xibao, let her know his good intentions, and leave a good impression on her.
Sure enough, Xibao gave him a thumbs up, her face full of admiration, and exclaimed loudly, "Uncle, you really are a man! Don't worry, I'll make sure you get a good hug in a bit."
The uncle listened to the baby's clear and melodious voice as if he were listening to an angel singing, like heavenly music.
He laughed happily, "Haha~ Okay, I'll wait, no rush."
Then, she stood quietly to the side, watching longingly as her sister and Xibao, the grandmother and granddaughter, embraced each other.
It was only after Su's father urged her a second time that Su's mother reluctantly gave up the baby she was holding.
Holding his beloved grandson, Su's father beamed with joy, muttering to himself, "Good boy, you look just like your grandfather, and your heart is as broad as his. In the future, I will let you inherit the Su family's legacy."
Xi Bao looked at the old man in front of her curiously, "Grandpa, what is the Su family's legacy?"
"Cooking skills!" Father Su said proudly, "Xibao, you don't know this, but our ancestors were the emperor's personal chefs. If the Su family is second to none in cooking skills, no one dares to claim to be first."
Well......
Isn't the person who cooks the food a cook?
Does he, as the future successor of the Si Group, need to cook for others?
Xi Bao felt increasingly that if his grandfather's culinary skills were truly passed down to him, there was a risk that they would be buried.
However, seeing his grandfather's happy expression, he couldn't bear to refuse him and spoil his mood.
On the other hand, he can still learn it. In case the Si Group goes bankrupt in the future, he will still have a skill to rely on.
At worst, he can learn to cook for his mother, and then cook for his wife after he gets married.
At the same time, thinking about how terrible his mother's cooking skills were, he still felt that he should shoulder the responsibility and duties of being the heir of the Su family.
After thinking it through, Xi Bao agreed with a serious expression.
“Alright, since our ancestors had such excellent cooking skills, Xibao should learn from her grandfather. We absolutely cannot let the culinary skills be lost in her grandfather’s generation.”
Father Su was moved to tears, and hugged Xibao tightly in his arms, tears streaming down his face. "My precious grandson, my little darling! You are so much better than your unambitious mother."
Your mother is a good-for-nothing, completely devoted to your father and utterly disregarding her responsibilities as a member of the Su family. You, on the other hand, have ambition; you'll inherit your grandfather's mantle entirely.
He decided to start teaching Xibao to recognize vegetables and buy fresh ingredients from tomorrow, and then teach him how to cut and cook vegetables.
One second Xibao's face was bathed in sunshine, and the next second it turned cloudy.
With a stern face, he said seriously to the old man in front of him, "Grandpa, you're not allowed to say bad things about my mother! Mom is a girl and should be raised with plenty of resources. Do you know what it means to raise someone with plenty of resources?"
We must not let her go into the kitchen or do housework; we must pamper her and make her live a life of luxury, with everything done for her.
For the first twenty years, you and Grandma took care of Mom. For the rest of her life, Dad and I will take care of her. Cooking and other rough work aren't suitable for her; we men can do that.
Mr. Su was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect his grandson to be so sympathetic to his daughter, not letting her say a word. This made him feel both happy and worried.
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