As soon as the little dumpling heard Wen Shu's gentle and kind voice, it became as excited as a happy little rabbit, waving its hands and jumping its little feet to the rhythm, while shouting, "Mommy, drive faster! Go faster! Auntie must be getting impatient!"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Muya smiled and turned around, gently comforting her, "Sweetie, we're almost there. Don't be too impatient, Ruoruo." After saying that, she gently pressed the accelerator and sped up the car.

A moment later, the crisp "squeak, squeak" of a car rolling over the gravel road could be heard. Then, the car came to a smooth stop at the door. Mu Ya got out of the car first, then carefully lifted Xiao Ruoruo from her child seat.

As soon as they got out of the car, Ruoruo shot off like an arrow towards her grandmother, who was waiting for them at the door. She ran and shouted, "Grandma—Grandma—I've missed you so much! Come and hug me!"

When Muya's mother saw her adorable granddaughter running towards her, her eyes narrowed into slits with a smile. She quickly opened her arms to greet her and hugged Ruoruo tightly, repeatedly saying, "Oh my, my little darling, Grandma missed you so much!"

Little Ruoruo was overjoyed when she was embraced in her grandmother's warm arms. She looked up at her grandmother with her big, bright eyes, and suddenly leaned forward to give her grandmother a big kiss on her smiling face. This unexpected sweet kiss melted her grandmother's heart, and she couldn't help but hug Little Ruoruo even tighter.

Mu Chen was quietly flipping through a magazine in his room when he suddenly heard a commotion outside. The noise sounded quite lively! Curious, he put down his book, got up, walked to the door, and gently pushed it open a crack to peek out.

In the courtyard, sunlight cast a golden glow. Ruoruo skipped and hopped ahead, her older sister following closely behind. The two chatted and laughed, their faces beaming with joy. Seeing this, Mu Chen's lips curled into a slight smile. He turned and called into the house, "Shushu, come and see! Our little dumpling and her sister are back!"

After saying that, Mu Chen turned around and went back into the house, took Wen Shu's soft, boneless little hand, and walked downstairs together. At this moment, the little dumpling had sharp eyes and spotted Wen Shu from afar. The little guy immediately broke free from his grandmother's warm embrace and, like a happy little rabbit, took big steps and ran excitedly towards Wen Shu.

As she ran, she shouted in her childish voice, "Auntie, I miss you so much!" Her clear and tender voice echoed throughout the courtyard, adding a touch of warmth and sweetness to this place that was already full of laughter.

With a smile on her face, Wen Shu walked briskly towards the adorable little dumpling. Her gentle gaze was fixed on the cute little guy in front of her, her heart filled with joy and anticipation.

"I miss Little Dumpling so much!" Wen Shu said, opening her arms as if she wanted to hug Little Dumpling into her embrace.

Meanwhile, the little dumpling blinked his big, bright eyes, a naive smile on his face. He happily ran towards Wen Shu, his two chubby little legs moving with him.

As the two approached, the little girl looked up at Wen Shu's beautiful face and said in her childish voice, "Auntie, you look so pretty today!" Her tender voice was like a spring breeze, gently caressing people's hearts.

Hearing the little dumpling's praise, Wen Shu couldn't help but laugh. She squatted down, gently stroked the little dumpling's hair, and softly replied, "Oh my, our little dumpling has such a sweet tongue. Auntie feels sweeter than if she had eaten honey when she heard you say that!" After saying that, she kissed the little dumpling's rosy cheek.

As the clear and melodious lunch bell rang, everyone slowly made their way into the room. They chatted quietly as they found their preferred seats and settled down one by one.

Just then, a sweet, childlike voice rang out: "I want to sit next to Auntie!" It was adorable little Ruoruo eagerly expressing her wish. Before she finished speaking, a well-trained maid quickly sprang into action, steadily moving a delicate children's chair, specially prepared for the children, next to Wen Shu.

Mu Ya leaned down slightly, bringing her lips close to Wen Shu's ear, and whispered, "I'm so sorry to trouble you, Wen Shu. This child is sometimes a bit restless while eating, so I'll have to trouble you to take good care of him." Her voice was as gentle as a breeze across a lake, as if afraid of disturbing anyone else.

Just then, Mu Chen strode forward, gently patted his sister's shoulder, and smiled as he continued, "Sister, don't worry! I'm here for you. Don't worry, let me take good care of our lovely little Ruoruo. I promise I'll take good care of her!" As he spoke, he winked, his face radiating confidence and affection.

Hearing this, Wen Shu couldn't help but smile broadly and quickly replied, "Oh, sister, please don't be so polite! It's no trouble at all, really! I absolutely adore Ruoruo, it's my honor to take care of her! Look at this little one, how well-behaved, sensible, and lovable she is!" Her bright eyes sparkled with affection, as if Ruoruo were an incomparably precious pearl.

Seeing Wen Shu's warmth and friendliness, Mu Ya finally felt relieved. She smiled and nodded, then slowly sat down, contentedly enjoying this warm and beautiful moment.

With the servants' light and orderly steps, one delicious dish after another was placed steadily on the spacious and luxurious dining table. These delicacies exuded an enticing aroma, as if it could penetrate one's nasal cavity and directly stimulate the taste buds.

Just then, the old man sitting in the main seat nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Let's eat." His deep and magnetic voice, like a conductor's baton, instantly ignited everyone's enthusiasm for the meal.

Upon hearing the old man's words, everyone eagerly picked up their chopsticks, their movements ranging from elegant to bold, all revealing their anticipation for the sumptuous meal. For a moment, the restaurant was filled with the soft clatter of cutlery and the sounds of chewing and swallowing, creating a beautiful symphony of food.

Right there, Mu Chen was busily taking care of the adorable Ruoruo. He stared intently at the little one, his eyes filled with tenderness and care. He would frequently pick up a tissue and gently wipe away any food crumbs from Ruoruo's mouth, his movements so gentle it was as if he were afraid of hurting her. Then, he would quickly use chopsticks to select the freshest and most delicious parts from the abundant dishes on the table, carefully feeding them to Ruoruo. When Ruoruo refused to eat because she was playing, Mu Chen would patiently coax her, then spoon-feed her food, watching her eat with relish, a happy and satisfied smile involuntarily spreading across his own face. Although Mu Chen was incredibly busy, he seemed completely absorbed in these actions, creating a heartwarming scene.

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