"Darling, Grandma asked the kitchen to prepare some sweet soup for you. Would you like some?"
Feng Fanghua asked him softly, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"I'll go see what's tasty."
Chengcheng said as he left Qin Mu's lap and ran off.
"Dad!"
It was only then Qin Mu had a chance to greet Mu Zihao properly, as Mu Zihao sat down next to Feng Fanghua: "Hm! This boy was particularly happy to see me after school today. I think you don't need to pick him up anymore."
"Why is he so happy? It's just something new, isn't it? It's rare for you to pick him up alone."
Feng Fanghua felt more begrudged but didn't want to admit that her grandson preferred his grandfather.
"Hahaha! Boys will be boys! Doesn't Huanhuan like to cling to you more?"
Mu Zihao noticed her feelings and quickly comforted her.
Fortunately, with the two little ones at home, Feng Fanghua balanced out a bit.
