Hearing this, Mrs. Fu, who had been about to doze off, was instantly wide awake.
"Oh, my darlings, you’re so good. You actually understood! My grandbabies are so smart!"
Fu Mingxue: ...?
’Is that the point?’
’Shouldn’t the focus be on the fact that these two little rascals are actually hoping I get sick?’
"I’ll tell you the story of Kong Rong and the pears—"
After hearing the story, Qin Hao immediately said, "Give them all to Grandma to eat."
"Grandma isn’t in the story. It’s just between you two—"
As soon as Qin Keke heard that, her lips trembled. "Why no Grandma? Where did Grandma go? I want to give my pear to Grandma, too."
Mrs. Fu’s heart completely melted.
’Just look at them. Such good children.’
"Grandma doesn’t want any. You two can have them."
"No! For Grandma! We’ll share with Grandma."
Mrs. Fu pulled both children into her arms. "Alright, alright, we’ll all share."
Fu Mingxue: ...?
’That’s it, just let the world burn! This has gone completely off the rails!’
"I’m done telling stories. I’m going to get some sleep."
’You three can just play by yourselves!’
Mrs. Fu was only too happy for her to stop.
...
Since no one else was in their sleeper compartment to disturb them, it was much safer to sleep at night.
The two little ones’ excitement from boarding the train had since given way to boredom.
After all, they couldn’t go outside to play. Mrs. Fu would never let them out of the compartment—what if there were human traffickers?
Throughout the journey, she wasn’t nearly as relaxed as her daughter. She remained extremely vigilant.
The three-day train ride was still something of an ordeal for the children.
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