Yingying smiled and replied, "How can I not eat? Of course I'll eat! I love the porridge my family makes for breakfast."
The old man was delighted: "Eat more if you like it. Come, sit down, let's stop chatting and talk after we eat."
The group took their seats one by one. Yingying and Commander Gao sat on either side of the old man, while Major Ye quietly returned to his seat and sat down, facing his father.
Well, with two cold faces that are about 50-60% similar, there's almost nothing to see.
I guess all I can do is bury my head in my food!
On the other hand, although the old man and his group didn't say much, the atmosphere was quite lively.
Every now and then, Ye Wanying would put something on the old man's plate that was suitable for him to eat.
Of course, if the old man had a craving, Ye Wanying would stop him immediately.
Well, for the old man, this can be considered a bittersweet experience, right?
........
It was lively downstairs, but upstairs in the rooms...
It's unusual that the little one woke up so early, and the first thing he did upon opening his eyes was call for his mother.
"Mommy, Mommy? Daddy?"
Little Orange had been staying in the room with nothing to do, so she found a rag and was wiping the furniture when she heard the little person's shout. She immediately ran to the bedside.
"Young Master Yun."
"Huh? Little Orange Sister? What are you doing here?"
Because he had just woken up, the little one's eyes were almost squinted as he looked at people, and his voice was a little soft and unclear.
Fortunately, Xiao Ju was close enough to hear what the little man said.
"Young Master Yun, don't worry. The young mistress and the others are having breakfast downstairs. Young Master Yun, are you awake yet? How about Xiao Ju helps you get dressed?"
Although the little man claims he can dress himself, he might be lazy, of course he's willing to be lazy.
"Okay, Little Orange Sister, get dressed." She opened her arms, waiting for Little Orange.
As is customary, Ye Wanying would prepare the clothes her child would wear the next day the night before and place them on the sofa. Xiao Ju wouldn't need to dress the child anymore; she could just take them and put them on.
After about two minutes: "Done."
The little guy then shook his slightly sore arm and asked, "Sister Little Orange, have you never dressed any children?"
Otherwise, why is it that it only takes her a maximum of thirty seconds to put on her clothes, and only ten seconds for her mother, but it took Xiaoju a full minute to put on her clothes, and then several tens of seconds for her pants?
cough....
Xiao Ju smiled rosyly: "Um, um, I really don't have any."
Don't be fooled by the fact that Xiao Ju works as a servant in the Gu family; she was born into a family.
My grandparents' generation has been working for the Gu family.
The family has no worries about making a living. Xiaoju's parents only had one daughter, Xiaoju, and they didn't have any more children after that.
As an only child, Xiao Ju naturally had no experience taking care of her younger siblings.
Upon hearing the answer, the little man immediately adopted an air of "I knew it!"
"Okay, okay, let's go downstairs and find Mom."
Little Orange chuckled and took the little person's hand: "Okay, I'll hold your hand."
Forehead....
After rolling his eyes twice, the little guy still obediently placed his hand in Little Orange's hand.
Oh, of course I can't let my little orange sister who likes me be sad!
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