After Du Ruo managed to get the two kids fed, watered, and changed, she came over to see Grandma Fang.
"Grandma..."
"Auntie, hungry, hungry..."
Little Aunt Zhao was exasperated, "How long has it been since you ate, and you're already saying you're hungry."
Nini touched her little belly, "It's hungry, it's hungry, not me."
You're shirking responsibility.
Isn't that your little tummy?
"I'll go get you something to eat."
Du Ruo looked at chubby little Nini, now that she was a mom, she was even more soft-hearted.
"Just eat a little, we still need to have lunch."
"Oh."
Nini didn't care about any of that, she was eating happily.
Little Aunt Zhao stayed for lunch, worried Grandma Fang would still be upset.
"I heard from my sister-in-law earlier that Aunt Mei Hua seemed to have passed away last year."
Aunt Mei Hua was only older in terms of seniority, but she was really just a few years older. Didn't expect her to be gone just like that.
"Mei Hua is gone?"
