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A tall, thin old man with half-white hair, but in excellent spirits, who looked very much like Wenren Chen, stood not far ahead, watching this side.

The old man looked very tense, as if he was very dissatisfied with the people here, and he looked unhappy.

However, despite his intimidating appearance, he is nothing more than a paper tiger to anyone.

He has authority but no ability to implement it.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi smiled, her eyes crinkling.

Everyone knows Wenren Teng's feelings. Wenren Jun said to Zuo Qijun, "Junjun, you can hug your little brother in a bit."

After saying that, he picked up Wenren Yu and went over to her, saying, "Dad, you haven't held Yu Yu yet, hurry up and hold her."

As he spoke, Wenren Jun handed the little guy to Wenren Teng.

Before Wenren Teng could speak, the little guy shoved him into his arms. He hurriedly took the little guy and held him close.

But that tense expression vanished the moment the little one landed in his arms.

disappeared without a trace.

Everyone who saw this laughed, unable to stop laughing.

Sheng Mingying also laughed and said, "That old thing."

"Alright, alright, Dad, hold Yuyu. We'll all help serve the food. We'll sit down and eat in a bit," Wenren'an said, gesturing to everyone.

Soon, everyone joined in to help, going to the kitchen to bring out the prepared food.

Zhou Yi's task was to take care of the little one. Since the little one was being held by Wenren Teng, she naturally had to follow Wenren Teng.

Although Wenren Teng was busy when he was young, he had held several children, especially his grandchildren, so he was very skilled at holding children.

This was Wenren Chen's child. He held him with extra care, especially since the little one was looking at him without crying or fussing, which instantly made Wenren Teng feel kind and his face full of wrinkles as he smiled.

No one dared to disturb Wenren Teng, fearing that if they did, he would revert to his intimidating demeanor and hand over the child to them, leaving them feeling guilty.

So everyone let Wenren Teng hold the little one while they prepared dinner.

Wenren Chen went to the restroom to wash his hands, and just then the phone rang, so he went out to answer it.

Everyone is busy working together, and the atmosphere here is excellent.

Zhou Yi was looking after the little one next to Wenren Teng, but she couldn't help but glance at everyone busy in the main hall. Seeing the smiles on their faces, big and small, she felt very warm.

This is home.

She imagined home to be lively, warm, and joyful.

Before long, the table was filled with a very lavish spread of dishes.

Tonight, all six of Wen's children have arrived, only the grandchildren are not all here, but even so, there are still more than a dozen people, a large family, making it particularly lively and joyful.

Sheng Mingying asked everyone to sit down, and Zhou Yi took the initiative to hold the little guy: "Grandpa, you go eat, I'll hold Yuyu."

It's time for everyone to eat, so naturally she has to hold the child; otherwise, the crying will disrupt everyone's meal.

Wenren Teng was playing with the little guy. In just a short while, he was no longer the stern paper tiger grandpa, but a kind and gentle grandpa.

Very kind.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's soft and respectful address of "Grandpa" sounded very unfamiliar to Wenren Teng; both the voice and the form of address were wrong.

Wenren Teng frowned, turned his head, and looked at Zhou Yi, who had been standing beside him.

Zhou Yi looked over at Wenren Teng and gave him a very respectful smile.

Wenren Teng saw her smile, then looked her up and down, finally fixing his gaze on Zhou Yi's face: "Who... are you?"