"Come on in, everyone. What's with standing at the door?"
Meimei finally showed a hint of a smile as she greeted the adults and children at the door.
Tuanzi, nestled in Ye Wanying's arms, looked up and said, "Mommy, let's go inside and sit down to talk." He seemed remarkably mature, like a little old man.
He couldn't help but pinch that little nose: "Okay, okay, go in."
The old man sat on the sofa, and was naturally happy to see his grandson, whom he hadn't seen for two days, return.
"They're all back?"
Everyone knew who the old man most wanted to ask, and Yingying's gaze also turned towards him.
Gao Dan nodded and said to the old man, "I'm sorry to have worried you."
Upon hearing this, the old man waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "What are you saying? Don't be so polite at home! It makes you feel like a stranger..."
The food had been prepared in the Gu family kitchen early in the morning and was being served one by one.
The little one was being steadily carried by his father. Yes, you read that right, carried.
Carrying it like a chick.
The old man walked ahead, with Ye Wanying beside him: "Have you discussed it with your father?" she asked.
"Yes, the commander already has a plan. Almost everything we can think of, the commander can also think of."
Otherwise, do you really think the position of army commander is so easy to hold?
"That's good, let's eat!"
The old man waved his hand, and everyone from Meimei to the little one sat down: "Alright, let's not discuss anything at the dinner table today. Let's eat properly."
Older people prefer lively and cheerful occasions and dislike heavy atmospheres.
Naturally, the topics discussed at the dinner table today had nothing to do with Gu Jia's recent affairs; instead, the conversation revolved around a certain scoundrel.
Every now and then, a protest from one of the little guys would rang out at the dinner table.
It's just completely useless.
The little one, cheeks puffed out, glared like a little frog: "Hmph, Mom, you're all so mean..."
Ye Wanying calmly drank a few sips of the chicken soup in her bowl and casually uttered the two words: "Really?"
The little man nodded, then realized it was too light and couldn't express his meaning, so he nodded harder.
"Yes, that's right!"
After finishing her soup, Yingying continued, "So, do you have any objections?"
Forehead?
Opinion?
The little boy frowned and thought seriously, "Yes, of course!"
Tell me about it.
Um......
The adults at the table, especially the old man, were clearly quite interested in watching their great-grandson's antics. Even Meimei had a constant smile on her face.
The little figure rests his chin on one hand, while still tightly gripping his spoon with the other, occasionally stuffing a few bites of delicious food into his mouth.
Even though I'm being difficult and protesting, I still can't stop eating!
Pfft, this made Ye Wanying blush with embarrassment.
Sure enough, she's a real foodie...
As for the little guy, he has no idea.
After taking a few big bites of the delicious food, he wiped his greasy mouth and continued:
"Mommy, you can't treat your baby like that! Otherwise, the baby will be angry and unhappy! Waaaaah..."
Pfft~
"Son, what did that last 'woohoo' mean?"
Tuanzi put down her spoon and explained with a serious expression, "It's the kind that transforms when it gets angry!"
Transformation?
So, you can turn into a little monster when you're angry?
The adults present were all amused and kept laughing.
Tuanzi got anxious: "Great-Grandpa, Second Grandma, why don't you believe me? Tuanzi really can transform!"
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