Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Xiao Yi stared at the old lady with big clear eyes without blinking, and his soft and delicate face was full of doubts.

"Daddy and Mummy were not at home that day, only Auntie Ding and I. Auntie Ding took me to play in the garden. For some reason, she was about to push me into the rose bushes. Auntie Ding's expression at that time was terrifying. horrible."

"I was so scared that I held Auntie Ding's hand tightly. I didn't expect Auntie Ding to fall too. I don't know where the blood bag was broken. The scarlet blood stained my white skirt. At that time, I was covered in blood. It was so painful that I thought I was going to die.”

Xiao Yi blushed shyly, rolled up his sleeves with his fleshy little hands, and handed his soft arms to the old lady.

"I got a cut on my arm that day, and it's here."

The old lady just listened to her, and her heart ached to the point of breaking.

Xiaotuanzi's plump, white and fluffy arms did not show any signs of previous injuries, but the old lady seemed to see that the fluffy arms would be cut and blood would ooze out.

She blew on Xiao Yi's arm distressedly, her voice was unprecedentedly gentle and kind.

"Don't worry, Guaibao, with Grandma Zeng here, I will never let anyone bully Guaibao in the future."

"really?"

Xiao Yi raised his face, carefully tugged on Mrs. Fu's sleeve, and asked softly.

"Grandma Zeng, is it true that no one will bully Xiaoyi in the future?"

"Of course." Stung by her cautious movements, the old lady held her soft little hand and kissed her lips, her voice becoming more gentle.

"Grandma Zeng will protect Guaibao well, and no one will dare to hurt Guaibao again."

"Grandma Zeng is really nice."

Xiao Yi stood up staggeringly, and kissed Mrs. Fu's face twice, looking at her with bright eyes, full of admiration.

"Auntie Ding bullies Xiaoyi and Mommy, can Grandma Zeng stop liking Auntie Ding?"

The little man pouted, wringing his little hands uneasily.

"Okay, Grandma Zeng listened to Xiaoyi, and she won't like Auntie Ding in the future."

The old lady rubbed Xiao Yi's hair and smiled kindly.

"really?"

Xiao Yi's eyes widened in surprise, and his brows crooked with a smile, "Grandma Zeng is the best, Xiao Yi likes Grandma Zeng the most."

"Oh, this little mouth is so sweet."

Mrs. Fu was so amused by her that she laughed aloud, and said casually: "Grandma Zeng also likes Guaibao the most. As for those irrelevant people, Xiaoyi doesn't like it, and Grandma Zeng doesn't like it either."

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Yi happily hugged the old lady's neck, showing a big smile.

Let Grandma Zeng hate that bad woman Ding Chuchu, the plan works!
As long as Grandma Zeng doesn't like bad women, bad women will definitely not be able to sow discord with Grandma Zeng and speak ill of Mommy.

Next, as long as Grandma Zeng knows more about Mommy, Grandma Zeng will definitely change her mind about Mommy and fall in love with Mommy.

Xiaotuanzi's small calculations were crackling, like a small pyramid scheme leader, planning to brainwash Grandma Zeng so that Grandma Zeng could see how good Mommy is!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi let go of the old lady, and pointed to the two remaining cakes on the table with his fleshy little fingers.

"Grandma Zeng, this is the first cake that Mommy made by herself. It's super delicious. Come and try it."

Mrs. Fu glanced at the cake on the table, and under Xiao Yi's urging, she picked up a spoon and dug a small bite into her mouth.

The cream melts in the mouth, and the cake embryo is delicate and soft. Although the taste is not as good as the desserts made by Michelin three-star chefs, it is still very good.

Mrs. Fu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but took another bite of the cake.

Yuqing, who was waiting at the side, saw the old lady's movements, and looked at the cake in the old lady's hand in surprise.

The old lady likes to eat sweets very much, but she doesn't like to eat cream cakes very much, and she is very picky about the taste of cakes.

Unexpectedly, the cake made by the young lady made the old lady take the initiative to take a second bite.

"How about it, isn't it delicious?"

Xiao Yi stared at the little cake in the old lady's hand without blinking his big bright eyes, and his saliva almost flowed out.

Mrs. Fu nodded slightly reservedly, "It's still good to eat. The chef in the old house is very good at making cakes. If you like to eat, Grandma Zeng will order someone to make cakes for you tomorrow, okay?"

"No, no, I've already eaten cake today."

Xiao Yi waved his hand, rejecting the old lady in a childish voice.

"Mommy said that I can only eat cakes twice a week at most. If I let Mommy know that I secretly eat cakes behind her back, I will be angry."

Madam Fu put down the cake, frowning.

"Since you like to eat, why doesn't she let you eat?"

Madam Fu lowered her voice, as if whispering, "Don't worry, baby, Grandma Zeng won't tell her, we will eat quietly."

Xiao Yi sucked in his saliva, and refused very simply.

"No, I secretly ate cakes behind Mommy's back, and my teeth were decayed, so Mommy strictly controlled the amount of cake I ate."

"Is that so?"

Madam Fu couldn't help pinching Xiao Yi's chin and looking at her teeth, she rarely agreed with Gu Xiaoman's words.

"Your mommy is right. Eating too much sweets is bad for your teeth. Healthy teeth are very important, and it is right for Xiaoyi to insist on not eating them. We are so helpful, we know how to control ourselves at such a young age."

"Well, Mommy said, love is restraint."

The little man dangled his calf and spoke profound words innocently.

Mrs. Fu was amused by her little adult appearance, and pinched her little face lovingly.

The alarm on Xiaotuanzi's phone rang suddenly, Xiao Yi touched the phone to turn off the alarm, and climbed off Mrs. Fu's lap.

"Grandma Zeng, it's time to go to bed, I'm going to take a shower and sleep for nothing."

"well."

Mrs. Fu watched Xiao Yi lead the servants and bounced away, her eyes were full of doting.

Yuqing watched Xiaoyi go upstairs, and said with a smile: "Miss is sensible and obedient, she doesn't cry or make trouble, and when the time comes, she will obediently go to bed, she is really obedient."

"Yeah, this age is the time to be naughty, but Guaibao is so sensible and obedient, exactly the same as Wen Yao when he was a child."

The old lady looked away, picked up the cake on the table and ate it slowly.

Seeing the old lady's movements, a look of surprise flashed in Yuqing's eyes, she bent down to open the lid of her share of cake, and put it in front of the old lady.

"The little lady was taught very well by the young lady."

Madam Fu put down the finished cake box, picked up Yuqing's share, and snorted coldly.

"There's no wedding, what kind of young lady is she?"

Yuqing glanced at the cheerful old lady who was eating cake, and smiled faintly.

It seems that the old lady has changed her opinion of the young lady.

Presumably, in the near future, the old house will be lively again.