Chapter 91 Pink Little Backpack
Young Master Gu really wanted to play with the little hamster a little longer, but it was getting late and he didn't want to bother others. "Sweetie, I'll come find you again tomorrow morning."
Helian Jiao nodded and gave a soft, sweet "Mmm".
After watching the mother and son walk away, Ma Xiulian carried her granddaughter back home: "My sweet baby, are you full?"
Helian Jiao patted her little belly and said in a childish voice, "It's too big to fit anymore!"
Now that she's only wearing a single layer of clothing, the little princess's round little belly can't be hidden.
When Ma Xiulian saw the bulge, she knew that her granddaughter was not only full, but probably overeaten.
Hmm, it still smells like meat.
As soon as she entered the house, Zhou Zhaodi greeted her with a smile, "My darling is back!"
Then, upon closer inspection, she exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my, why is my darling carrying a little backpack?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Xiulian noticed that her granddaughter was carrying a small pink backpack on her back, and asked, "Did Aunt Jiang give you this backpack?"
Others also looked over, because there were several colorful little figures on the little backpack, making it look very high-end and stylish.
"Hmm~"
After Helian nodded tenderly, her little face suddenly lit up with joy. "Grandma, I brought you some canned food. It's in your schoolbag."
After saying that, she wiggled her short legs, asking her grandma to put her down.
More canned beef?!
Li Chunhua's eyes lit up instantly.
The rest of the Chen family members immediately looked over, and Chen Erbao even darted over like a monkey, saying, "My good boy, my good boy, let your brother try some of the canned food."
After her feet touched the ground, Helian Jiao took off her small schoolbag, unzipped it, and dumped all the contents onto the stool.
Then the Chen family gasped.
Besides beef jerky and canned beef, there was also a bright red apple and a large flatbread that looked like it was made of white flour.
Chen Erbao, who was closest to the sesame seed cake, could smell the meaty aroma. He slurped his saliva and said, "Good sister, brother can eat sesame seed cake instead of canned food."
Having already eaten a whole large sesame seed cake, Helian Jiao generously said, "Then I'll share one with you."
Seeing that her little hand reached for the plastic bag after she finished speaking, Ma Xiulian quickly stopped her, saying, "Your second brother just finished eating. Give him more to eat tomorrow morning."
Chen Erbao patted his belly and said with a hearty expression, "Grandma, I can eat it all!"
Ma Xiulian doesn't understand him?
When there's meat to eat, we eat as much as we can, until we're stuffed to the brim.
So she glared at him, annoyed, and said, "We'll eat tomorrow!"
Chen Erbao knew he wouldn't be able to eat those fragrant sesame cakes tonight, and immediately deflated like a punctured balloon.
With a look of utter despair, he said, "If only I had known there were sesame seed cakes and canned beef..."
Her mother, Zhou Zhaodi, interjected quietly, "So you're not going to eat braised fish and wild boar meat anymore?"
Chen Erbao choked: "...I still want to eat."
Helian Jiao had already stuffed all the food into her grandmother's hands: "Grandma and Grandpa eat."
Ma Xiulian was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, keep the milk and drink it slowly."
Old Chen smiled happily; of all his children and grandchildren, his precious baby was the most considerate.
But his smile was rather subtle, and his face was so dark that no one could tell he was smiling.
After putting the things back into her small schoolbag, Ma Xiulian noticed that everyone was staring at it. She frowned and waved her hand as if shooing away flies, saying, "Alright, everyone go do what you were supposed to do."
Then, turning to her granddaughter, she transformed back into a kind and gentle grandmother, taking her soft, chubby little hand and saying, "Come on, let's go inside and Grandma will find you some clothes to take a bath."
(End of this chapter)
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