Ji Heng sensed danger approaching and rushed into the kitchen with oranges in his hands.
This place is fantastic; you can eat when you're hungry and just lie down on the ground to sleep when you're tired.
Fu Jingyao sat on the sofa, his tone full of resentment, "Xixi."
Lin Xi swallowed what was in her mouth and coughed lightly, "Cough cough, Grandpa and Grandma, I'm full. You can feed Fu Jingyao now."
Fu Jianhua glanced at his grandson.
The man exuded a chilling aura, his resentment so palpable it seemed about to overflow and drown him and his wife at any moment.
Kids grow up, they're not fun anymore.
Zhang Wenxiu spoke up to ease the awkwardness, "Jingyao, so you're here too. Don't sit in the corner, come over here and let Grandma see you."
Fu Jingyao replied indifferently, "No need, I'm fine."
Zhang Wenxiu patted Lin Xi's hand, "Xi Xi, listen, Jing Yao is willing to sit alone in the corner, we don't need to worry about him."
Fu Jingyao was taken aback and withdrew the foot he had just stepped out, the air pressure around him dropping even lower.
It turned out that Grandma was just being polite; there were already three people sitting on the sofa opposite, and there was no room for him.
Fu Jingyao's eyes dimmed slightly.
Lin Xi noticed the change in his expression and felt a pang of heartache.
Fu Jingyao's parents passed away at a young age, and his grandparents showed him very little care.
Poor little Jingyao, all alone.
Lin Xi had an urge to run over and hug him.
Zhang Wenxiu looked at this one, then at that one, and gave a sweet smile.
Oh my, Xixi actually feels sorry for Jingyao.
This kid is good; he's self-taught and has captured Xixi's heart in a short time.
Zhang Wenxiu rolled her eyes and picked up a bag of snacks. "Don't worry about Fu Jingyao. He's an adult and can take care of himself. Xixi, try this."
Fu Jingyao lowered his head, his expression unreadable, but it conveyed a strong sense of brokenness.
Lin Xi felt even more reluctant and grabbed the snack bag, rushing to the other side. "Grandma, I can't eat anymore. Give it to Jingyao to try."
Fu Jingyao looked up at her, his dark eyes instantly lighting up, "Xixi..."
Lin Xi pinched a small cookie and held it to his lips. "Try it, it's sea salt flavored."
Fu Jingyao didn't even look at it, swallowed it in one gulp, and smiled slightly, "Mmm, delicious, really sweet."
Zhang Wenxiu shook her head, insisting that the sea salt tasted sweet.
Wow~ Men in love are surrounded by pink bubbles, they can't even tell the difference between sweet and salty.
She ate the dog food first.
Zhang Wenxiu clicked her tongue twice, "My grandson has finally figured it out, showing off his love to me like this."
Fu Jianhua held her hand and laughed heartily, "It's okay, we'll show off back. Even an old married couple can't compare to them."
Zhang Wenxiu withdrew her hand. "Jingyao and Xixi are a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Standing together, they look like the male and female leads in an idol drama. The two young people hugging and kissing is so beautiful."
"We're so old, our faces are full of wrinkles, and we smell like old people. If we were to kiss someone like that, we'd have nightmares for three days straight. Forget it."
Fu Jianhua's smile froze. He moved to one end of the sofa, curled up into a ball, and looked like he was about to break.
"Wenxiu, you're tired of me now. You've been fed up with me for so many years..."
Zhang Wenxiu said helplessly, "Old man, what are you saying? Jingyao and Xixi are here, you're not allowed to throw a tantrum."
Fu Jianhua wiggled his hips and moved back, stretching out one hand and humming a few times.
Zhang Wenxiu understood what he meant and extended her palm in return.
The two men faced each other, their fingers interlocked.
Now it's Lin Xi's turn to be fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection). "Grandpa and Grandma have such a good relationship."
Fu Jingyao put his arm around her waist. "We're the same."
A sweet atmosphere filled the air as Ji Heng ran wildly with an empty plate in hand, shouting, "Dinner's ready! Dinner's ready... Holy crap!"
This scene deeply affected him.
Grandpa and Grandma are a couple, Brother and Boss are a couple, and the living room is piled high with PDA.
He shouldn't be here; he should be eating sour oranges under the car.
Cry your eyes out, let the storm rage on!
Ji Heng opened his mouth wide and started biting at the air, "Awoo, awoo awoo awoo..."
A strange sound suddenly rang out, and everyone turned to look at him.
Lin Xi retorted: "Are you having a rabies attack?"
Ji Heng pounded his chest. "Boss, you don't understand my sorrow."
Fu Jingyao slowly parted his lips, "Why should Xixi understand your heart? Also, you called me by the wrong name, you have such a bad memory..."
Ji Heng shouted three times, "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law! Boss is my sister-in-law for all eternity!"
He turned and went back to the kitchen, seeking only solace, "Waaah, I'll keep eating sour oranges."
Fortunately, he had sour oranges to keep him company.
Fu Jianhua scolded, "Xiao Heng, come back and sit quietly. Dinner will be served soon."
"Oh." Ji Heng reluctantly sat back down in his original seat.
Taking the opportunity, Aunt Wu picked up a plate of oranges and placed it on the coffee table in front of her. "Young master, have a few more. All the oranges today are yours."
Ji Heng remained expressionless, channeling his envy, jealousy, and hatred into his appetite, and began eating oranges again.
He understood; oranges were like dog food.
Eat, eat it all.
Zhang Wenxiu sighed, "This child only knows how to eat. After learning from Xixi for so long, he has only become more and more gluttonous."
Ji Heng chewed and chewed, "Grandma, I'm still growing, it's a blessing to be able to eat. I won't be able to chew when I get old."
Fu Jianhua glared at him, "Are you implying something about me?!"
"No, absolutely not." Ji Heng quickly denied, "Grandpa is still going strong, he could kill ten of me with one punch, haha."
Fu Jianhua can't stand the word "old" lately, saying, "I'm not old."
Ji Heng nodded, "Grandpa, I understand your feelings. Seventy-two is the prime of your life."
"Xiao Heng! You've gone too far!"
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