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Hearing this, Su Chengyuan sighed lightly, pinched his forehead, and sighed helplessly: "Jing'er is too pampered, I've wanted to teach him well for a long time, but I've been too busy for the past few days. "

Su Chengxi smiled: "The child is still young, there will be plenty of time in the future, so don't be in a hurry."

Su Chengyuan sighed and shook his head, and Shi Jinxiu waved over there: "Okay, okay, today we should be happy when we get together, and teaching children doesn't have to be today. Hurry up and drink hot tea, Let's have a good talk as a family."

Su Chengxi echoed with a smile: "Grandma's words are very true, children, come and sit down and have a cup of hot tea!"

Just now the unhappiness between the children was just exposed, Xiao Yuhuan turned his head to look at Su Yangkui, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Kui'er, do you still feel pain?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Su Yangkui shook his head, and said obediently: "Brother doesn't use force, Kui'er doesn't hurt."

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

Xiao Yuhuan nodded, with a smile on his face, but when he saw Su Yangjing from the corner of his eye, the smile faded instantly.

Adults and children all gathered around the big stove, forming a circle.

Here, they have no status, some are harmonious.

"Grandmother."

Grandma is too awkward to speak.

Xiao Yuhuan directly called the old grandmother, smiled and handed over the cake in his hand, and said with a smile: "Huan'er just tasted this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it is soft and delicious, and it melts in your mouth, just try it."

Although Shi Jinxiu is still in good health, she is getting old after all, her teeth are loose, and she can no longer eat hard food.

She doesn't like to eat things that are too sweet.

However, today's sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not too sweet, and the taste is a little light, but the fragrance of osmanthus is very strong, and it tastes soft and delicious.

Xiao Yuhuan hurriedly handed it to Shi Jinxiu, smiling brightly like offering a treasure: "Osmanthus cake is Huaner's favorite cake, old grandma must try it."

"good good good good."

When a person is old, the house is full of children and grandchildren, and being happy is the greatest happiness.

The great-grandson was so obedient and filial that Shi Jinxiu couldn't close her mouth with a smile. She stretched out her hand to carefully take the pastry from Xiao Yuhuan's hand, and tried to put it in her mouth and took a bite.

It is really fragrant and soft.

It doesn't hurt the teeth at all, and the sweetness is moderate. The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is sandwiched with a touch of honey, which is really delicious.

Xiao Yuhuan's eyes were shining, and he asked confidently: "How is it, old grandma? Does it taste very good?"

"It's really good, Huan'er has a heart."

Shi Jinxiu nodded with a smile, and said with a smile: "You all have a taste too. Wenwen quickly give it to the two children. We are at home, so don't be restrained."

"Yes, grandmother."

Not long after Luo Qiwen married Su Chengyuan, she followed him to Kuizhou.

Although she knew that the Su family was very good, and that Shi Jinxiu loved her granddaughter-in-law very much, she still couldn't let it go.

The maid handed over the plate of cakes, Shi Jinxiu picked up two pieces and gave them to her two children respectively.

Xiao Yuhuan's crisp, melodious and joyful voice sounded: "Old grandmother likes to eat more, the queen mother said that you don't like too sweet food, and you like sweet-scented osmanthus, and occasionally drink honey water, so Huan'er asked the imperial dining room to make honey sweet-scented osmanthus cake , just the taste you like."

It is a joyful thing to be remembered by others, especially Xiao Yuhuan is only seven years old, and he can be so considerate, it is really hard for people not to like it.

Shi Jinxiu's heart was poked, it was soft and warm, her eyes were as soft as cotton, she smiled lovingly and said, "Huan'er has a heart."