Gu Xinzhou delivered a sugar-roasted chestnut directly onto McDull's forehead, "Eat it quickly!"
Qiao Yi immediately stretched out her little hand, touched McDull's forehead, leaned forward, and blew on it, speaking in clumsy Chinese, "No hurt~ No hurt~"
McDull grinned and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Watching the children interact so lovingly, Gu Xinzhou's face was increasingly filled with smiles.
She noticed that Song Zhen had already finished eating, but he was looking at the table with a serious expression.
She approached and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Zhen looked up at her, "I'm worried that Xiaojun might be a bad influence on the kids."
Especially McDull, who was chubby and absorbed everything well, he was also particularly good at learning.
Gu Xinzhou thought Song Zhen was really overthinking things and asked amusedly, "So you think Song Jun is a bad kid?"
Song Zhen blurted out, "Of course not!"
