President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Xuanyuan Mo didn't know when he cried.

Don't even know why I'm crying.

However, after listening to Song Runian's words, I felt a lot more at ease.

"Thank you, Ru Nian." Xuanyuan Mo said again, "With your eloquence, you should go to a psychologist."

Song Runian grinned, "I originally wanted to take the exam, but there are a lot of books to read, so I gave up because I couldn't bear to work hard."

The slightly cute tone made the atmosphere on the table more relaxed.

Xuanyuan Mo stopped mentioning these things, but said, "Let's order and eat."

Song Runian was not polite, ordered a bunch of dishes, and finally asked for a take away.

"Your little niece and nephew are still at home. It's not appropriate for me to sneak out to eat delicious food."

Xuanyuan Mo was very generous, "Of course, it doesn't matter how much you pack."

After finishing the meal, Song Runian got up to say goodbye.

She returned to the Chu family with a mission.

Mr. Chu has gone crazy and is wandering around in the yard.

Seeing Song Runian, she rushed forward quickly, "Niannian, where did you go? You are still in confinement, and you have a premature caesarean section. Be especially careful!"

Song Runian stuck out her tongue guiltily, "I'm just a little greedy, so I went out to eat something delicious."

In order to silence Mr. Chu, he hurriedly took out the portion he packed, "Of course, Grandpa, you and others also have a portion."

"That's so good." The anger in Old Master Chu's heart suddenly diminished by half.

When Mei Zizi was about to carry her things into the house, she suddenly put on a straight face, "Don't think that this little favor will let me let you off, drink two servings of tonic tonight, and don't sleep if you can't finish it."

"Yes, yes, I must drink it all up." Song Runian nodded obediently.

"That's right." Old Master Chu smiled again, "Come on, go inside and have a look, my precious granddaughter bought me something delicious."

Song Runian's dishes are all ordered according to the taste of the family.

Mr. Chu only took one look, then his eyes lit up, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"And my favorite braised pork, it's so good, it's different to have a granddaughter, a little padded jacket from the next generation!"

He brought it to the table and ate it happily.

While eating, she told Song Runian, "Drink that cup of hot water first to warm up your body. It's been so cold in Kyoto recently, don't freeze."

Song Runian held the cup and sipped, thinking about the most suitable words.

After a while, he said, "Grandpa, can I sit at home this confinement?"

"Of course." Mr. Chu agreed without even thinking about it, "I'll let the doctor come to take care of you at home. It's better at home. The house is big and there are many people serving it. Unlike a hospital, it's just a bigger room. Every time we go to see you, we have to draw lots and guess punches."

However, Mr. Chu is not very strong in these two items, so many times he can only watch other Chu family members go to see Song Runian.

He's going to be suffocated to death!

Song Runian was stunned, "That's why you don't come here all the time."

She thought it was because Mr. Chu was too busy to spare time.

"I don't have anything to do. I spend all my time thinking about you and my great-grandson." Mr. Chu felt aggrieved.

But not afraid now.

Niannian is going to confinement at home!

"But confinement at home should be a bit boring, right?" Song Runian touched his chin, "I can't often play with electronic products, Grandpa, why don't you find some fun for me?"