Chapter 111: Chapter 111: The Soft and Sweet Silly Bao

""Nuannuan, what are you smiling about?""

Xu Shuhua asked, pressing the back of her hand to Yu Nuannuan’s forehead.

Her forehead was cool, not feverish at all.

Yu Nuannuan noticed Xu Shuhua’s gesture, rolled her eyes toward her, and said, ""Nai, fragrant!""

What she really wanted to say was: Grandma, Daibao’s face smells so good!

But her mouth didn’t cooperate, and the sentence ended up as just two words.

Xu Shuhua was taken aback for a moment by Yu Nuannuan’s words, then burst out laughing. ""Fried little fish, of course it smells good! But no matter how good it smells, you can’t eat it yet. When you’re older, Grandma will fry you a whole plate so you can eat as much as you want.""

Yu Nuannuan: ""...""

What happened to the telepathic connection she had with her grandma?

You’ve changed, Grandma!

Gu Mo watched Yu Nuannuan and Xu Shuhua staring at each other, big eyes meeting small, and slowly withdrew his hand, rubbing his face hard.

Even though he couldn’t see it, his face was definitely red!

This little girl was acting so shamelessly only because she didn’t have memories from her past life.

She must think that since he remembered his past life and wasn’t a real little kid, he wouldn’t stoop to her level, right?

Gu Mo puffed out his cheeks, suddenly feeling like the fried fish in his hand didn’t smell so good anymore. His eyes couldn’t help but drift back to Yu Nuannuan.

Looking at her chubby, fair cheeks, Gu Mo pursed his lips.

Should he bite her back?

Before Gu Mo could make up his mind, Xu Shuhua had already wiped her hands clean and picked Yu Nuannuan up.

Seeing this, Gu Mo let out a quiet sigh of relief.

No need to decide anymore.

He lifted the hand holding the fried fish, brought it to his mouth, and took a big bite, chewing hard.

If only his eyes weren’t glued to Yu Nuannuan, he’d really look like a kid enjoying his food.

Fried fish was delicious, but kids’ stomachs were delicate, and too much fried food wasn’t good for them.

Xu Shuhua watched the group of children, and after each had eaten two or three fish, she called Chen Qiaoqin over to take the plate back to the kitchen.

The six Yu Wei brothers watched the fried fish being carried farther and farther away, their faces full of longing.

Seeing their expressions, Xu Shuhua couldn’t help but laugh. ""Look at you all, acting like you’ve never seen good food before! There’s still braised fish and fish soup coming up—aren’t you going to eat those?""

At her words, the Yu Wei boys immediately turned their bright, shining eyes to Xu Shuhua. ""Grandma, we can still have more fish later?""

Xu Shuhua lifted her chin and declared, ""Of course you can!""

There were plenty of fish left at home—if her family didn’t eat them, should she just wait for them to die and rot?

Braised fish was a bit too heavy for Yu Nuannuan, but fish soup was different.

Milky-white fish soup, tofu cooked until it was honeycombed, tender and smooth fish meat—all things Yu Nuannuan could eat.

Even though she’d just had a bowl of fish porridge not long ago, she still ate a little more.

Not only Yu Nuannuan, but even Gu Mo had some too.

With full bellies and happy hearts, when Gu Mo looked at Yu Nuannuan again, his gaze wasn’t as resentful as before.

Oh well, he thought, it’s not her fault she has a grandma who’s such a good cook!

For the sake of good food, he’d forgive her!

Yu Nuannuan had no idea what was going through Gu Mo’s mind. She watched as he got ready to go home with Qin Yuelan, and waved at him.

Bye-bye, soft and sweet Silly Bao!

If only she could have another taste of Gu Mo’s chubby cheeks tomorrow!

Thinking of this, Yu Nuannuan licked her lips."

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