Personal belongings...
Such a small kid talking about his personal belongings, and making it such a big deal.
Ye Ning felt even more that the things she had packed were insufficient and wanted to ask Sister Wang to check the bedroom again, but at that moment, Sister Wang, seeing the young master’s packed belongings, was smilingly holding the suitcase and went downstairs first.
"Sister Wang, you..."
"Alright, it’s getting late, let’s go!"
"Daddy, I want to take this fish tank home too, otherwise, if we’re not at home, what if the fish starve to death?"
"If you want to take it, figure it out yourself!"
So, Little Baozi, who had already dragged a big suitcase, scooped the fish out from the table onto a plastic bag, and with his little arms and short legs, he carried it as well.
Indeed, that’s what a son is like, raising him freely is pretty good!
Ye Ning was dumbfounded as she watched Little Baozi, not as tall as his dad’s legs, left hand holding a suitcase, right hand a plastic bag, clattering out the door like someone else’s child. Finally, she couldn’t bear it anymore: "Xiaobao, give the fish to Mommy, Mommy will carry it for you."
"No need, Mommy, just take care of yourself!"
Okay, Ye Ning finally admitted that the feeling of being taken care of by two men was really good.
Fortunately, when they reached the elevator, Ying Hao, who had come to pick them up, finally came. He saw this little young master, not as tall as his legs, actually carrying such a big suitcase by himself, and another small hand holding a bag of goldfish.
And the other man, besides taking good care of his wife, did nothing, which made his eyes twitch fiercely: "Young master, come, Uncle will help you."
"Oh, Uncle, you’re so nice!"
Of course, he’s nice, whereas the guy behind is simply not your real dad!
The group took the elevator down and soon, they started heading towards Blue Mountain Villa...
Meanwhile, at Blue Mountain Villa, upon hearing that the third young master would soon be arriving back with the third young grandma and the very adorable little young master, the whole place immediately burst into excitement.
"Butler, take someone to wait at the entrance, see when they arrive, and come tell me."
"And how about the kitchen side? Today is Little New Year, get everything that needs to be prepared ready. Remember, the young grandma can’t eat things that are too greasy or hard, make it lighter and tenderer, and don’t add sugar to the child’s snacks."
"And the garden, is the garden all tidied up? Clean it up a bit more, what’s the matter with you all, can’t you be a bit more efficient?"
"Yes, yes, Master, don’t worry, it’s all taken care of!"
A string of exclamations like rapid-fire cannon shots made the whole place somewhat chaotic, the atmosphere even more intense and disordered than when Ou Muyuan married Mei Liping, or when Ou Mufeng got married.
Bai Tingfang, upstairs, became very happy upon hearing the commotion downstairs.
Her son, her grandson, were they both coming back for the New Year?
But when she thought about her current condition and her son’s staring gaze at the hospital last time, her expression collapsed again, and she just stood in the room, feeling utterly miserable.
Just then, as luck would have it, the old maid Hu Ayi brought her afternoon tea. Seeing her standing in front of the window staring blankly outside, Hu Ayi couldn’t help but sigh...