Xuan Zhengsen stopped beating around the bush and went straight to the point: "Who is the biological father of this child?"
“I…” Mo Niannian couldn’t answer.
She knew she couldn't avoid this problem.
"grandfather......"
"Shut up! I'm not asking you!" Hsien Cheng-sen abruptly interrupted Hsien Ming-yu.
His tone was so intimidating that everyone in the room fell silent.
Mo Niannian covered Xiao Youyou's ears, afraid that she would be frightened again.
She took a deep breath and spoke the truth: "I don't know who Youyou's biological father is. Mingyu is indeed not her biological father... But Youyou is my precious child, my everything. I won't compromise for anyone and abandon her. If Grandpa won't bless us, it's okay, I'll take Youyou and disappear immediately. Sorry to bother you." Mo Niannian bowed again to everyone in the room, picked up little Youyou, and was about to walk out—
"Niannian!" Xian Mingyu grabbed her elbow, preventing her from leaving.
He looked at everyone in the room, his gaze finally settling on Xiao Youyou. "Who says she's not my biological daughter? I am her father, her biological father."
"Stop talking, you're clearly not!" Mo Niannian didn't expect Xuan Mingyu to say such things in front of his family. In fact, he didn't need to take the blame at all.
"I say so! I am your husband, and Youyou is my daughter!"
"you......"
"Alright!" Xuan Zhengsen was fed up with their back-and-forth arguing. "Let's eat first, we can talk about this later."
“Grandpa…” Xian Mingyu and Mo Niannian looked at each other, looking quite bewildered.
Does Grandpa's statement mean he agrees to them being together and accepts Xiaoyouyou, or does it mean he doesn't agree?
***
Mo Niannian was surprised to find a child seat here. It was very convenient. She could put Youyou in it without worrying about her not being able to reach the heights or moving around.
Actually, the baby supplies here, from 0 to 3 years old, were all prepared in advance for Bai Xiaoruo when she was pregnant. Unfortunately, she miscarried. These things should have been thrown away long ago, but no one remembered this at the time, so they have been kept until now and are in very good condition.
Knowing that Mo Niannian would be bringing a child today, it came in handy.
There are also small bowls, spoons, chopsticks, and cups for children, and even bibs are provided.
The maid brought over several ribbons, and Mo Niannian picked out a light yellow one that Xiaoyouyou liked and tied it on for her.
Before dinner, I took her to wash her little hands. In the bathroom, I repeatedly told her that she had to be good today and not cause any trouble, otherwise no one would like her.
Little Youyou remembered her mother's words and was very well-behaved, never making a fuss.
"Mom, Youyou wants to eat fish."
"Okay, Mom will get you some." Mo Niannian picked up a piece of tender fish, carefully removed the bones, and put it in her small bowl.
Little Youyou scooped up the fish with a small spoon and ate it in one bite.
"Uncle, Youyou wants to eat cauliflower."
Xiaoyouyou was talking about cauliflower, which is to the left of Xianmingyu.
"Okay. Come on, eat slowly, okay?" Xuan Mingyu picked up a small piece of cauliflower and put it in Xiao Youyou's bowl.
Because the kitchen didn't consider that Youyou is still a child, the cauliflower wasn't stewed until it was very soft; it was still crunchy. Little Youyou has to chew it carefully, otherwise she might easily choke.
"Um!"
Everyone sitting around was moved by the harmonious relationship between the family of three.
Xiao Youyou is really adorable, with big round eyes, a small round face, and a high nose. At such a young age, she has such delicate features. She looks like Mo Niannian and also bears a five or six-point resemblance to Xian Mingyu.
It's hard to believe they're not biologically related.
Hsien Cheng-sen just stared at the family of three, forgetting to even pick up his chopsticks.
He wondered if he had been too harsh on the child before. Actually, after spending time with her, he didn't feel any aversion to her. On the contrary, he even had some hope that if this little one really was his great-granddaughter, that would be quite nice.
I had never met her before, nor even seen a photo of her, yet I made the conclusion that she was a bastard. Now that I think about it, I feel quite ashamed.
How could you use such words to describe such a lovely child?
Little Youyou suddenly pointed at Xian Zhengsen with her chubby little finger, "Grandpa, Youyou wants to eat a chicken leg."
The large plate of chicken was placed in front of Hsien Cheng-sen.
Mo Niannian held the little one's hand, "Youyou, you can't point at people like that, it's impolite, do you understand?"
"But Youyou wants to eat chicken legs." Little Youyou pouted, her posture starting to become like a boss. If she doesn't get what she wants, she'll throw a tantrum.
Hsien Cheng-sen picked up the large chicken leg in front of him with his chopsticks, stood up, and put it in Xiao Youyou's bowl. "Eat up, little one."
Seeing the big chicken leg, Xiaoyou was overjoyed and completely revealed her true colors, grabbing the juicy chicken leg with her little hands and taking a bite.
Mo Niannian scolded, "Youyou, your great-grandfather gave you a chicken leg. What should you say to him? What did your mother teach you? Where did Youyou's manners go?"
Little Youyou ate a chicken leg and smiled at Xian Zhengsen with her words slightly slurred, "Thank you, Great-Grandpa. Youyou likes Great-Grandpa."
Listening to the little guy's innocent words, everyone sitting next to him couldn't help but laugh.
Everyone started putting food into Xiaoyouyou's bowl.
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