Gu Weiwei looked down at her daughter in her arms and nodded with a smile.

  “Make the noodles soft and put some vegetable mush with them.”


  “Okay, okay, I will go and take a look now,” Mrs. Fu said and went to the kitchen to make sure the noodles were cooked properly for the two children.

  Fu Shengying looked at his grandchildren and realized he could not ask to hold them anymore because Gu Weiwei was here. He picked up the newspaper he was reading from before and leafed through it in embarrassment.

  Old Lady said passionately, “If you have work in the future, just send the children over. We have nothing to do at home anyway.”


  “Okay.” Gu Weiwei nodded.

  They were just talking when Mrs. Fu came out with two cute cartoon bowls.

  “Here are the noodles.”


  Fu Shengying glanced at them and found that there was only a small amount in each bowl.

  “What sort of portion is that? Is that enough for them to eat?”


  Mrs. Fu glared at him. “The children are so young, how big do you think they are? They will get sick if they eat too much.”


  Fu Shengying pursed his lips and continued to read the newspaper in his hands awkwardly. He was worried that his grandchildren would not be full.

  Gu Weiwei put the children down in their chairs and tried the noodles.

  “They will like it.”


  “The noodles are hand-made and they are very soft. There is no seasoning apart from a little salt,” Mrs. Fu said as she mixed the noodles, preparing to feed Youyou.

  Gu Weiwei stirred the lovely butterfly noodles in the bowl, scooped a small spoonful to cool it down and fed it to Tiantian. After the girl finished the noodles, she even licked her lips, seemingly very satisfied with the taste.

  Seeing this, Mrs. Fu smiled.

  “Tiantian likes grandma’s noodles, right? I can make you anything you want to eat in the future.”


  The girl was enjoying the food and thought that Gu Weiwei was too slow, so she reached out for the bowl and spoon, making Old Lady and the others smile.

  “Look at her, she is just like her Second Uncle.”


  “True, Shiqin could eat a lot when he was young too.” Mrs. Fu was feeding Youyou noodles as she talked about Fu Shiqin’s embarrassing childhood.

  The moment Fu Shiqin entered the house, he heard everyone badmouthing him.

  “Enough, it has been so many years and you still don’t want to move on.”


  “We mean that Tiantian is like you,” Mrs. Fu said with a smile.

  “My niece takes after me,” Fu Shiqin said proudly.

  Gu Weiwei finished feeding her daughter, wiped her mouth and hands, and lifted her up from the children’s chair.

  After Mrs. Fu finished feeding Youyou, she allowed Fu Hanzheng to carry the child.

  “Weiwei, if there is no hurry, let’s all eat dinner here before you go home.”


  Gu Weiwei felt a bit embarrassed. “No need, I already have food at home and the two children need to take a shower and rest.”


  “It is so rare that you are all here and dinner is ready, let’s eat first.”


  Fearing that she would not agree, Mrs. Fu threw a look at Fu Hanzheng, asking him to persuade her.

  Fu Hanzheng glanced at her. “It is not too late, let’s eat first.”


  “Stay. The kitchen has been busy for the entire afternoon just to let you eat here.” Old Lady added.

  Gu Weiwei nodded with a smile. “Sorry for the disturbance.”


  Seeing that she had agreed, Mrs. Fu asked the servants to serve the food.

  Fu Shengying still wanted to see his grandchildren, so he did not object.

  After all, it was rare for his grandchildren to visit him. If she took them back home so quickly, he did not know when they would come again to stay……