"There is a nanny at home, so you don't have to worry." Gu Licheng said coldly.
"Yes, although you have a nanny, she is not a family member after all. Even the cooking is less like a family." The mother and daughter Cheng Guixiu and Yang Ruixue looked at Gu Licheng at this time, as if Gu Licheng had been badly treated.
Mu Lanshu sneered "Haha", she thought they wanted to come in and become a family.
"Then are you?" the little guy suddenly asked.
"Huh? Jinyu, what do you mean?" Yang Ruixue used the tone that ordinary people use when talking to children, deliberately lengthening her voice, making it loud and thin. The look in her eyes when looking at the little guy seemed to be filled with maternal love.
But she didn't know that the little guy hated it when others spoke to him in this tone, treating him as an ignorant child.
Hearing Yang Ruixue calling Jinyu so affectionate, the little guy immediately pouted in displeasure.
Although she was tricked by the little guy just now, Yang Ruixue still didn't realize that she couldn't compare the little guy with ordinary children of the same age.
He just regarded the little guy's behavior as a coincidence, maybe he was competing with her for attention.
Hence, Yang Ruixue didn't take the little guy to heart at all.
As a result, she heard the little guy ask: "Are you my grandpa's family?"
With one sentence, Cheng Guixiu and Yang Ruixue were stopped talking.
They thought, but of course Yang Ruixue did not dare to say that, so she could only say: "Although it is not true, I regard Uncle Gu as a family member in my heart."
The little guy patted his chest: "Grandpa's family is here!"
Mu Lanshu glanced at Gu Licheng. Since they were the family member of the colleague who had sacrificed his life, Mu Lanshu didn't know Gu Licheng's attitude. Although she was unhappy in her heart, she didn't dare to go too far.
Gu Nian has no scruples in this regard: "Thank you for your concern. My father now has a real family. Whether he needs family's company, eating home-cooked food, and feeling the warmth of home, there is no shortage of it now."
"Grandpa, do you prefer to eat food cooked by others?" the little guy suddenly asked.
"Of course not, grandpa likes to eat what your grandma makes the most."
"It's a pity that grandpa can't eat tonight." The little guy said with a proud look on his face.
"Why can't do it for me?" Gu Licheng looked surprised.
"They have already cooked it for you, just eat it." The little guy raised his short hands high and pointed towards the dining table.
"Grandma went out of her way to buy a lot of food that grandpa likes to eat. You can't even eat it. Little Millet Cake doesn't like food made by outsiders. Only grandma's food Little Millet Cake like." The little guy pouted his mouth and looked proud. "Grandma, cook for Millet Cake tonight!"
For the first time, Gu Licheng experienced Chu Zhaoyang's feeling of being tickled with anger by this boy.
How could he compete with him for food?
Gu Licheng turned around and asked his nanny in shock: "How can you let the guests cook?"
The nanny really regretted letting Cheng Guixiu and her daughter in. No one needed to tell her now, she knew what she had done was a big mistake.
At this moment, she shrank her neck and said breathlessly: "These two said they were looking for you. I said you hadn't come back yet, so they said they wanted to come in and wait."
The nanny also knew them, so she didn't stop them.
"Who would have known that as soon as she came in, Ms. Cheng would run to the kitchen and start cooking. I couldn't stop her."
Gu Licheng came in and knew from the smell that it was not Mu Lanshu's craftsmanship.
He originally thought that it might be because Mu Lanshu had become good at cooking over the years, but after listening to the conversation just now, he knew it was not the case.
"Why are you so polite?" Gu Licheng smiled casually and said to Cheng Guixiu, "Little Cheng, you are the wife of my comrade in arms, and I can't let you do these things to Old Chen. Don't be so polite in the future. If there is anything I can do to help, I will definitely help."
This was clear, it was to establish a relationship with them.
He kept saying that they were welcome, but reminded them that he only helped them because of the face of the late Old Chen.
Without Old Chen, they were nothing!
"Uncle Gu, we didn't know aunt and sister here, so they misunderstood us. We really didn't mean it." Yang Ruixue said apologetically with a red face.
Gu Licheng smiled lightly and said: "Although they have just moved in, there are traces of them in every corner. You can see it at a casual glance. Moreover, isn't there a photo of us on the TV cabinet?"
Gu Licheng pointed and saw many photos placed on the TV cabinet.
Most of them were taken in ancient towns. There were tourist attractions that specially solicit tourists to take photos. They could be taken immediately after taking the photos, and some were taken with Polaroids.
There was also a family portrait taken at the second elder's home. The background was the sofa in the two elders' home. Although it was not as exquisite and beautiful as the background in the photo studio, it had a sense of warmth.
There were also photos of the little guy alone, and a photo of Gu Licheng and Mu Lanshu alone.
There was even a photo of Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian.
Although the people in the photos were different, what was the same was the smile on their faces, which was filled with happiness from the bottom of their hearts.
Gu Licheng was right. As long as Cheng Guixiu and Yang Ruixue were here, no matter where they were, they could see traces of Mu Lanshu and Gu Nian.
Although they had just moved here, in just one night, the house was miraculously filled with them.
It originally seemed empty and not warm, a place that could only be called a house, not a home.
Just because Mu Lanshu, Gu Nian, and the little guy stayed here, it only took one night and it became a warm home.
It's so obvious, how could Cheng Guixiu and Yang Ruixue not see it?
Cheng Guixiu's face suddenly burned when Gu Licheng pointed it out.
Yang Ruixue cried immediately: "Uncle Gu, are you angry with us? Do you blame us for coming here casually?"
Gu Licheng rolled his eyes in disgust. If it weren't for Old Chen, he wouldn't even be willing to save the last bit of face for the mother and daughter.