Su Xiaomeng touched her own nose, responding in a slightly embarrassed tone. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Oh, okay."

Yin Shixiu took a light breath, knowing that Su Xiaomeng had been quite sensitive recently, so he didn’t scold her too much.

"Let Ah Su help you pack your things. After work, I’ll go directly to the Yin Mansion."

"Oh, okay."

Hearing Su Xiaomeng respond so obediently, Yin Shixiu’s anger subsided. Just as he was about to hang up, he heard Su Xiaomeng softly call his name, "Shixiu..."

"Hmm?"

"Were you really angry just now, thinking I was hiding being unwell from you on purpose?"

"...Duh."

"Well... you’re getting older, so I just wanted to practice the tradition of respecting elders and remind you a bit, haha..."

Yin Shixiu raised his eyebrows, waiting for Su Xiaomeng’s next words.

Su Xiaomeng cleared her throat and said, "Actually, you should really understand why I didn’t tell you, considering last year you had a car accident and kept it a secret from me..."

Back then, Yin Shixiu’s forehead veins bulged out, intending to give her a good lesson, but Su Xiaomeng cheekily hung up the phone.

For a moment, Yin Shixiu could only rub his brows in frustration.

A little later, Ah Su finished packing Su Xiaomeng’s clothes, not bringing much.

Jun Garden always had daily necessities prepared.

When Shuangshuang and Huanghuang heard they were going to visit their grandparents, they got a little excited.

Seeing Ah Su packing, the two little ones specially ran up to their mom, saying particularly obediently, "Mommy, you should rest well if you’re sick, my brother and I will pack our things ourselves."

Saying that, Shuangshuang pulled out a blanket from somewhere and covered Su Xiaomeng with it, tucking in the corners with little hands.

Su Xiaomeng felt a bit touched, patted Shuangshuang’s head, and said, "Grandma’s house has everything, don’t just pack anything unnecessary."

"Oh oh, got it!"

Shuangshuang, looking like a little adult, said and then pushed Prince Huang into the bedroom.

Skillfully taking out their little backpack from the cabinet.

"This one looks good on you, brother."

Seeing Prince Huang wearing a small tiger-shaped backpack, Shuangshuang shook her head seriously, then handed him a small leather bag.

Prince Huang looked at the small leather bag, flipped it over a few times, seemed to like it, nodded, and took off the small tiger backpack.

Then he focused on stuffing his toys and a few coins from his small purse into the leather bag.

After he finished packing, he slung it over his shoulder.

Shuangshuang took the tiger backpack her brother took off, and started stuffing snacks inside, then slung it onto herself.

The two little kids, each about eighty to ninety centimeters tall, busily worked for a while.

When Ah Su pushed open the door, she saw the two little guys all geared up and ready.

Prince Huang was dressed in denim jacket and jeans, Shuangshuang wore a white shirt with a frilly collar paired with denim overalls.

Both siblings had bowl cuts, to the point where even Ah Su had a hard time telling them apart.

"Aunt Ah Su, we’re all set, let’s head out!"

Hearing this tone, Ah Su could distinguish who was Shuangshuang and who was Huanghuang, and chuckled softly at the childish tone before saying, "Grandpa and Grandma are coming soon. Once they arrive, we’ll head out!"

"Oh! Where’s Mommy’s bag?"

Shuangshuang didn’t care what Ah Su said earlier and suddenly asked, then turned around, struggling to open the large cabinet with the small leather bag, looking up at the dazzling array of bags hanging inside...

While Shuangshuang busied herself, Ah Su focused her attention on Prince Huang, noticing the refined-looking dark reddish-brown leather bag he was carrying.

Squatting down, she asked Huanghuang, "Huanghuang, is this bag yours?"

Huanghuang nodded earnestly, "Yes, it’s mine."

"...Oh."

Huanghuang’s words left Ah Su feeling suspicious, but she didn’t ask further.

She watched as Huanghuang contentedly and coolly walked out with his new leather bag...

And soon after, Su Xiaomeng’s voice rang out from outside, "How come you’re wearing your dad’s bag? Hahaha..."

Su Xiaomeng looked at Prince Huang’s serious expression, seeing him carry Yin Shixiu’s leather bag over his shoulder. For a moment, it really felt like a mini-version of Yin Shixiu.

"It’s mine."

Prince Huang furrowed his brow, quickly correcting his mom’s mistake.

Whose it is doesn’t matter; anyway, Yin Shixiu’s things would eventually belong to this little master.

It’s just...

"Alright, alright, it’s yours, yours. But son, why do you speak with a northeastern accent?"

Ah Su poked her head out of the bedroom and explained to Su Xiaomeng, "Shandong TV has been airing a local drama these past few days, he must have picked it up from there."

"Haha! Oh my, this is killing me."

Seeing Su Xiaomeng laugh like that, Prince Huang, seemingly sensing the teasing, climbed up the sofa, trying to cover her mouth with his little paw.

Su Xiaomeng quickly grabbed his small hand, "Okay, okay, I won’t laugh anymore."

Prince Huang crossed his arms, plopped down beside her, placed the leather bag on his lap, and lovingly patted it.

When the two elders of the Yin Family arrived, Ah Su opened the door, and inside, they saw their little grandson carrying a new high-end Armani leather bag, looking quite stylish.

The thing that warmed the elders’ hearts the most was that usually taciturn Prince Huang quickly took two little candies from his Armani bag and handed them to the elders as if they were treasures.

Yin Shaohui immediately lifted up Prince Huang energetically.

"Dad, be careful, he’s not that light now, probably over twenty pounds!"

"He’s already twenty pounds!"

Zhou Mengqin couldn’t help but comment, sitting on the sofa, "It feels like just yesterday Shuangshuang and Huanghuang were lying in their cribs, and now they can run and jump and talk like little adults."

Ah Su brought over two cups of tea.

Su Xiaomeng said, "They’re about to turn two soon. I’ve heard other mothers say that ages two to three are when kids become difficult."

"Difficult?"

"Yeah... like being constantly troublesome, but it seems Shuangshuang and Huanghuang have already started."

Zhou Mengqin listened to Su Xiaomeng while her gaze remained fixed on her face as if trying to discern something.

"What’s wrong? Mom..."

"I’m just looking at your complexion, it’s not that great. What did the doctor say when you went to the hospital today?"

"Maybe I haven’t been resting well lately, so..."

The dispute with Yin Bowen and Guo Tong was something Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu agreed to keep from the elders for the time being.

If Yin Bowen and Guo Tong did something excessive again, they’d discuss it then.

"You shouldn’t assume that being young and healthy makes pregnancy a breeze. If you don’t take care of yourself while pregnant, and something lingers, what then?"

"Mom, I’ll be careful. The doctor prescribed Chinese medicine, I just have to take it regularly."

The Chinese medicine prescription was placed on the coffee table, and Su Xiaomeng handed it to Zhou Mengqin to look at.

Zhou Mengqin, with little knowledge of Chinese medicine, saw it was a gentle formula, beneficial for pregnancy regulation, and nodded, "Indeed, taking Chinese medicine beneficial for fetal protection is better than Western medicine at this time."

"Mom, I’m really sorry for making you and Dad come all this way..."

Zhou Mengqin glanced at her, "If it weren’t for Little Treasure, would I bother with you?"

"Mom..."

"And how did you get injured like that?"

Zhou Mengqin began her lecture, and Su Xiaomeng could only lower her head and take it obediently.

"Hey, where’s Shuangshuang?"

Just as Zhou Mengqin asked, Shuangshuang struggled into the room dragging a bright red fashionable leather bag from the bedroom.

Su Xiaomeng heard something "scraping" across the floor, turning to see—

Wasn’t that the six-figure leather bag Yin Shixiu had recently bought for her from abroad! She hadn’t even dared to use it once!

Her heart almost broke!

"Yin! Jin! Xi!"