The little dumpling who was slurping away the silver noodles was suddenly startled, raising his little head and almost falling out of the small chair to the ground.

Just like this, he still bit a piece of noodles without giving up, and persisted in eating it into his mouth.

Seeing her greedy little appearance, everyone at the table couldn't stop laughing.

Oops, I was discovered to be a greedy cat named Tangtang.

Little Tuantuan felt so embarrassed that she covered her little face with her paws and buried her forehead in grandma's clothes.

Mrs. Su touched her little head lovingly: "You little rascal little Snowball!"

"After dinner, can grandma take you home? Grandpa went on business this time and brought back many beautiful peonies. They will bloom soon."

"Really?"

call out--

A little one appeared from the little ball, shaking it left and right: "Grandpa is so awesome, he raises so many beautiful peonies."

No matter how serious Mr. Su was, he couldn't resist his granddaughter's cute little voice and coughed twice: "Hey, eat the food, eat the food."

Su Qingyun: "Dad, what you picked up is a piece of ginger."

Mr. Su: "...Grandpa will give you another one."

Su Qingyun: "...Dad, I've made some progress this time. What you got was scallions."

Mr. Su turned his face in annoyance, his ears a little red.

It was rare to see the other side of his serious father, Gongziyun started to make trouble:

"Dad, don't be nervous. Little Tang is a good boy and won't bite!"

Tangtang: "..."

Tangtang doesn’t bite anyone when she’s misbehaving.

Mr. Su: "...I know!"

After picking it up several times, Mr. Su finally picked up a large piece of fish, carefully picked out all the bones, and put it into his granddaughter's bowl.

Although his expression was serious, he always glanced over at him from the corner of his eye:

Well, the granddaughter picked up the small chopsticks and started to pick up the fish. The granddaughter ate and ate the food he gave her.

Mr. Su pretended not to be nervous and touched his beard.

Su Qingyun continued to make trouble: "Dad, you held the chopsticks backwards."

Mr. Su: "..."

After finishing the meat, the little tuantuan also picked a piece of pork and put it into Mr. Su's bowl: "Grandpa, eat it."

Although Mr. Su didn't say anything, his face was red and he picked up the bowl quite proudly, raising the meat high to eat for fear that everyone would not see it.

People at the table: "..."

Just be happy.

Mrs. Su pursed her lips: "Where's mine, little Snowball?"

Xiao Tuantuan hurriedly picked up a peach blossom cake and said, "Grandma, eat it. It's as bright and moving as the peach blossoms."

The old lady was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.

When she almost arrived at Qinyuan, she still held the little snowball tightly in her arms, sucking in the fragrance from left to right.

The three fathers dared not speak out when they were angry.

When everyone got off the bus, the servant from Su Mansion who was responsible for delivering flowers also arrived.

The whole street was almost full of them, and there was an endless stream of them sending them to Qinyuan.

Mrs. Su looked a little regretful: "If I had known that you were going to hold a marriage recognition banquet here next month, I would have bought a few more carts of better peonies and held a flower banquet on the way. This is not enough."

Mr. Su: "I've already asked someone to buy it. Just transplant it."

Mrs. Su: "You have to hurry up and don't want the ones that don't look good. It's best to open a peony garden, peony gallery, peony hall, etc. in Qinyuan."

This kind of work with money and effort finally fell on Gongzi Yun.

He resigned and sent people to find craftsmen to continue repairing Qinyuan.

Since the last time I went to rescue the general's father, Xiaotuanzi has not visited Qinyuan properly. Now, almost two months have passed, and everything is completely new.

Looking down from the Xingchen Pavilion, Qinyuan Garden is full of beautiful flowers, and the scenery of the four seasons is all in sight.

Even in the winter garden in the far north, I don’t know what method the craftsmen used, and it’s been snowing all the time.

Occasionally there are birds hunting in the snow, including pheasants and cranes.

Mrs. Su walked around and was barely satisfied with the layout of Qinyuan, but she was very picky about Xiao Xueqiu's study and bedroom.

The fabric used here is not good enough, the decorations are too low, and there are little snowballs bumping into the corners.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she grabbed Su Qingyun's ears and asked him to correct them one by one.

The remaining second father accompanied Mr. Su to drink tea and enjoy the scenery.

When the two boys held their paws to catch the bird, Mr. Su let out a sigh of relief:

"My performance in front of Little Snowball just now was okay. Little Snowball isn't afraid of me, right?"

Xuan Mo and Bu Chen: "...Yes, no."

Mr. Su had just put some snacks when he touched his pricked beard and became serious again:

"I'm too old to wear clothes when I go out today, and I haven't shaved my beard. Will Little Snowball dislike me as a grandfather?"

"...I don't mind it."

"Really?" Mr. Su was a little doubtful, "Then why does little Snowball get closer to her grandma than to me?"

Bu Chen smiled: "Su Shibo, you are a bit serious."

Mr. Su adjusted his smile so that his big teeth were almost exposed: "Would this be better?"

Xuan Mo: "...it's too much."

Like trying to eat people.

Mr. Su accepted it a little: "I have never raised a granddaughter, so I don't know how to love her. If I had known better, I would not have gone far to do business. I would have waited for Little Snowball to come."

"Hey, are your parents at home? I and my wife will go to your house to see how your parents get along with Little Snowball."

Xuan Mo: "...Okay."

Isn't it too grand? Tangtang is so well-behaved, she really doesn't bite.

The fathers and grandfather were discussing how to get along with their children, and the two little ones had already jumped into the garden.

The weather at the end of April is full of pleasant fragrance.

As soon as I sat down on the stone bench, a small red butterfly landed on the tip of my little nose.

"What did it say, sister?" Yan Gui looked at it curiously.

Xiao Tuantuan held the little butterfly and let it go: "It asked Tangtang if she could give birth to a baby on Tangtang's little butterfly, but Tangtang refused."

Yan Gui: "...Sister, you are amazing."

"whee."

Xiao Tuantuan stretched out her paws and held his little hand, her eyes flickering:

"Tangtang heard a big black cat in the grass. Brother Yangui, do you want to talk to it? Tangtang can help you."

She jumped over on one foot, tilted her little head and winked at the cat:

"Your name is Xiaoguai, right? I am Tangtang, and this is brother Yan Gui. How about we play together?"

The black cat lazily opened its blue eyes, meowed, and stretched out its paws to rest on the little paws.

Xiaotuanzi is simple-minded and unaware of anything.

Yan Gui's expression has changed.

Black cats in the world only have yellow eyes, except for one, which is raised next to the emperor's black-robed national master.

He raised his head and looked towards the snowy winter garden.

In the pine forest of the winter garden, a man in black robes was walking slowly.

Qinyuan's servants and maids passed by him without noticing at all.

The blue-eyed black cat sensed that the owner was approaching, and jumped over to greet him.

"Meow-"

[Author's digression]: Feng Hanchu: Little pastry, do you still remember the beautiful father by the Daming Lake?
Chapter completed!