Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 357 - 344: Hanhan Doesn’t Like Sweets

"Ah, ah ah..." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Liang Yi could not bear the inner fear, she cried out repeatedly.

Her mind was on the verge of collapse, she kept retreating backwards until she reached the door. She suddenly turned around, grabbed the handle, and tried to open the door.

But after twisting it a few times with force, the door didn’t budge.

Liang Yi fearfully discovered that the door was locked from the outside.

"Ah..."

This realization caused Liang Yi to scream uncontrollably, every inch of her skin tightened and trembled.

Unable to open the door, Liang Yi turned around, pressed her back against the door, raised her head high, leaned against the door, and stared with terrified eyes at the wall where something was tightly attached, crawling towards her in a small arc.

"Ah ah..." Liang Yi kept screaming until her voice became hoarse, and she couldn’t scream anymore.

But that lump of "flesh" was still moving towards her, those eyes filled with hatred and ferocity had been glaring at her from the beginning, as if they wanted to peel off her skin, making her shiver with fear.

Watching it approach bit by bit, Liang Yi wanted to run away, but found her legs couldn’t move an inch.

She raised her chin very high, her eyes terrifyingly following the bony, skeletal hand stretching out to cover her foot, finally gripping her ankle and crawling upward bit by bit.

Liang Yi’s eyes rolled back, several times she felt she would faint to death.

But she didn’t!

Until that hand climbed onto her neck, those blood-red eyes appeared before her, she watched as he slowly opened his putrid, bloody mouth, rasping out a few words from his throat, "You dare deceive me, I’ll have you dead!"

"Ah..." Liang Yi completely fainted, just before losing consciousness, a wisp of white hair flashed into her eyes.

Mu Qinnian returned to the villa just as Jin Jumo came out with Xixi and Hanhan.

Jin Jumo and Xixi were wearing matching mother-daughter outfits, white t-shirts paired with cropped wide-leg pants and white sneakers.

Both of them had half-buns, fresh and elegant.

Hanhan was also wearing a white t-shirt and deep blue cropped casual pants, looking adorably cool.

Seeing this, Mu Qinnian stepped forward to touch Hanhan and Xixi’s little heads, gently asking, "Shopping?"

"No, uncle, Grandpa just called us to have dinner." Xixi said softly as she grabbed Mu Qinnian’s big hand.

Hearing this, Mu Qinnian’s eyes subtly darkened, he looked up at Jin Jumo with calm, gentle eyes, "Mr. Rong is quite impatient."

Jin Jumo’s eyes flickered, smiling at Mu Qinnian, "Brother, why not come with us?"

"Come along?" Mu Qinnian curved his lips slightly, bent over to pick up Xixi, gently pinching her soft face playfully, his tone indifferent, "I can’t afford their Rong Family’s meal."

Jin Jumo, "Um..."

Mu Qinnian kissed Xixi’s forehead, then put her down, ruffled Hanhan’s little head, bypassing the three and walked into the villa.

Jin Jumo turned, looking at Mu Qinnian’s straight back, whispered, "Brother, are you really not going?"

Mu Qinnian raised his long arm and waved to her.

Jin Jumo pursed her lips, looked down at Xixi and Hanhan, "Say goodbye to uncle, tell him we’ll be back after dinner."

"Okay." Xixi nodded, stood on tiptoe and said to Mu Qinnian, "Goodbye, uncle, we’ll be back after we eat, uncle be good at home."

Mu Qinnian didn’t answer but his lips slightly curved upwards.

When the driver drove to the old house, Rong Zhengfeng was already waiting at the door.

Seeing the car glide to a stop at the door, he immediately grinned, supported by his cane, approached, standing outside the car, smiling at Xixi who waved to him from inside the car.

Jin Jumo got out, clearly lifting Xixi and Hanhan from the child seats in the back, leading the two little ones to Rong Zhengfeng, "Grandpa Rong."

Hearing Jin Jumo call him "Grandpa Rong" instead of "Grandpa," Rong Zhengfeng’s eyes flickered, somewhat sadly looked at Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo paused her gaze, then smiled generously, "Grandpa, let’s go inside first?"

Rong Zhengfeng’s eyes brightened suddenly, "Yes, let’s go inside, go inside."

Rong Zhengfeng was joyful, his eyes full of pleasure as he looked at Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo’s throat slightly moved, looking down at Xixi and Hanhan, "Babies, quickly help Grandpa inside."

"Okay." Xixi was the most enthusiastic, obediently released Jin Jumo’s hand immediately, bounced twice to Rong Zhengfeng’s side, her chubby little hands earnestly held Rong Zhengfeng’s arm, raising her shiny big eyes looked purely at Rong Zhengfeng, "Grandpa, Xixi will help you inside."

"Good, good, Xixi is so well-behaved." Rong Zhengfeng felt a warmth in his heart, so much that now he might give Xixi whatever she asked for!

"Let’s go, Great-grandpa." Hanhan handed Rong Zhengfeng’s cane to Jin Jumo and held his other hand himself.

Rong Zhengfeng looked at the two little ones supporting him on either side, his eyes turned red again.

He took a deep breath, then smiled as he allowed the two little ones to lead him into the house.

Jin Jumo stood at the door, watching Rong Zhengfeng and Xixi Hanhan for a while, then curved her lips and followed inside.

Once they reached the living room, the little girl went wild, yelling as she lunged toward the long table in front of the sofa.

Because the long table was filled with all sorts of candies, cakes, and fruit snacks.

A table full of treats, it was simply a paradise for a foodie.

Xixi squatted in front of the table like a little puppy, her two paws clenched into eager little fists on her knees, her big glassy eyes sparkling as she looked at Rong Zhengfeng and cautiously asked, "Great-grandpa, can I eat some?"

"You can, you can, these were all prepared for Xixi."

Rong Zhengfeng walked over with a smile, "Xixi can eat as much as she likes, and if it’s not enough, Great-grandpa will have more prepared."

"Mommy, can I?" Xixi looked towards Jin Jumo to ask.

"You’ll still have dinner later, Xixi, you can’t eat too much now," Jin Jumo said patiently.

"Then Xixi will just eat a little bit," Xixi said.

"Can Xixi control herself?" Jin Jumo raised her eyebrows.

"Uh..." Xixi rolled her eyes and shrugged her little shoulders, "Maybe... I can."

Jin Jumo twitched her lips.

"Let the child eat if she likes. Besides, there’s only a little, it won’t interfere with dinner." Rong Zhengfeng said as he placed all the little cakes from the plate in front of Xixi and beckoned Hanhan, "Hanhan, you come and eat too."

Hanhan shook his head, "Great-grandpa, I don’t like sweets."

Hanhan sat seriously on the sofa.

Rong Zhengfeng, hearing this, paused for a moment before he laughed, "Hanhan is like your father in this regard. Mo Chen never liked sweet food from a young age; he loved eating meat when he was a child, but now he prefers bland things, even drinks the bitterest black coffee."

Is this similar to him?

Hanhan pouted, pointed at the cut fruits on the table from afar, "I’ll eat the yellow peach."

"Oh, haha, you’re just like your father, exactly the same. Your father loved eating yellow peaches when he was a kid, especially liked yellow peach-flavored jelly." Rong Zhengfeng laughed, full of fond and satisfying memories of Rong Mochen’s childhood.

Hearing this, Jin Jumo couldn’t help but soften her eyes, realizing that someone was different as a child, liked eating meat and snacks like other kids.

Hanhan didn’t expect that his random choice of yellow peach was like his dad, feeling a bit unsettled, he scratched his ear, but in his large eyes half-hidden by long lashes, there was a slight glow of shyness and shine.

At nearly six thirty, Rong Mochen finished his day’s work and arrived at the old residence, as he approached the hall door, a burst of harmonious chatter and laughter came from inside.

Rong Mochen’s typically indifferent and resolute face softened with warmth as he stepped inside.

As the tall, handsome man entered the living room, it suddenly quieted down from its previous merriment.

Rong Zhengfeng’s amiable and loving face abruptly transformed into one of serious sternness.

The little body leaning against Rong Zhengfeng’s legs suddenly stood upright, silently sitting on the sofa, while Xixi remained stunned, standing between Rong Zhengfeng’s legs, staring at the man.

Jin Jumo originally watched the grandfather and grandchildren with a gentle smile, and thus did not make a sound.

Rong Mochen’s steps hesitated slightly, his soft features gradually turned hard, as he frowned softly and silently looked at the few people in the living room.

Noticing Rong Mochen’s change in expression, Jin Jumo quickly smiled softly, stood up and approached him, gently wrapped her arm around his firm elbow, and said tenderly, "Back late today, is work busy?"

Rong Mochen’s deep black eyes softened as he looked at Jin Jumo, "It’s alright."

Jin Jumo nodded, then naturally moved in front of him, unbuttoning his blazer, "Take off your coat, we’ll be eating soon."

Rong Mochen lowered his gaze onto Jin Jumo’s gentle and soft face, gradually curving his stern lips, cooperating as he took off his jacket.

Jin Jumo hung the coat on the hanger, then walked back to his side, the two standing shoulder to shoulder, looking at Rong Zhengfeng.

Rong Zhengfeng looked at the two, their harmonious presence made him feel comforted, but his face remained without emotion, still stern.

Rising from the sofa, Rong Zhengfeng took Xixi and Hanhan’s hands, looked affectionately at the little ones, speaking in a quiet voice as if afraid of frightening them, "Let’s go eat."

As Rong Zhengfeng led Xixi and Hanhan past Jin Jumo and Rong Mochen, a finger suddenly hooked one of Jin Jumo’s hands.