"I can't believe you're actually jealous of the little ones. You're really outdoing yourself..." Chuxia rolled her eyes at her, took Nannan from Old Lady Zhao's arms, and went inside. Zhao Yulan quickly followed, holding Beibei.
Nannan and Beibei were already over four months old, chubby and adorably plump. They were just so cute and were starting to recognize people. Although they couldn't speak yet, they beamed at Chuxia more cheerfully than at anyone else.
"You little rascal, you don't like grandma when you see your mom? Grandma and great-grandma spoil you for nothing, don't they?" Zhao Yulan teased, gently tapping her grandchild's little forehead.
Chuxia suddenly realized she hadn't seen Old Madam Zhou, Lin Yanqiu, Yu Tao, or Aunt Cong since entering and asked curiously, "Mom, where have grandma and the others gone?"
