Chapter 7 — After Getting Married, I Conquered My Grandson Who Lost His Voice First

I immediately smiled properly: "Hello, miss." After speaking, he looked at the person next to him. Before she could introduce herself, her aunt spoke for her: "This is Tham Tri Y, second lady of the Tham family. She and Nghien Tu have known each other since childhood, and have always had a very good relationship." I said "Oh" for a long time. “So it's an old acquaintance.” Tham Tri Y pursed her lips and smiled, but her demeanor was very steady. "Don't misunderstand, Mrs. Chu, today I'm just accompanying my aunt to visit Du An. I've brought gifts for the boy before, he also likes me very much." Having finished speaking, she took out an exquisite gift box from the side and brought it in front of Chu Du An. “Du An, look, I bought a new assembly model for you.” Chu Du An looked up and did not accept. The electronic board typed out two words: 【Thank you.】 Tham Tri Y probably didn't expect the boy to be so disrespectful, his hand stopped in mid-air, a bit awkward. I almost couldn't help but laugh. Well done kid, you still saved your aunt's face at a crucial moment. The aunt clearly couldn't help but frowned. "Du An, why are you so rude? Tri Y has a good heart, why don't you even accept my food?" Chu Du An pursed his lips tightly and bowed his head without moving. My heart sank. I hated the way I relied on my superior status to oppress children. So I smiled, received the gift box, and placed it on the tea table. "Auntie, the baby isn't awake yet and is still slow. Just leave the gift here, he'll see it later." My aunt turned her head to look at me, her tone was thorny: "Van Duong, you're still young, maybe you don't understand. Looking after a child doesn't just have to be sweet." "Nguyen Tu is busy with work, about Du An's affairs, if you really care, you should learn more from Tri Y. She is both patient and delicate." This was no longer a hint, but almost wrote the word "You're not suitable" on my face. I'm not angry, on the contrary, I smile more sweetly. “You're right, I'm really still learning.” "But who knows what to do, who said you're lucky? It's okay if you don't know how to babysit, Du An is willing to stick with you, and Nghien Tu also pampers you." Having finished speaking, I deliberately placed my hand on Chu Nghien Tu's arm. “Is that right, husband?” Chu Nghien Tu lowered his eyes and looked at the hand I had just placed. Without interrupting, he just replied faintly: "Yes." This one word is more damaging than ten sentences I say. Tham Tri Y's face immediately turned a little white. Her aunt's face was also not pleasant to look at. I felt extremely refreshed and was about to take another stab at the knife when Chu Du An sitting next to me suddenly tugged on my sleeve. I bowed my head. The boy held up the electronic board for me to see. 【I want to drink milk.】 I was stunned, then immediately stood up. “Okay, I'll pour it for you.” Who would have thought that just as I was about to walk away, Tham Tri Y stood up first, smiling gently. “Let me go, I know he likes to drink warm milk, not too hot, not too cold.” This family-like look on her face, as if she were the female owner of the house. I raised my eyebrows and was about to open my mouth when Chu Du An moved towards me and held up the electronic board again. 【Want her to pour.】 The whole room immediately fell silent. I almost applauded on the spot. Don't joke, this kid usually keeps his mouth shut, but when the crucial moment comes, every sentence he says will pierce people's hearts. other. The smile on Tham Tri Y's face finally couldn't be held anymore. The aunt was also a little embarrassed and cleared her throat: "Children don't know things."

“Yes, children really don't know things.” I nodded, narrowed my eyes and smiled as I continued: "So who he likes, who he doesn't like, usually can't be pretended."

After speaking, I turned around to warm milk for Chu Du An. When I turned my back on them, the corner of my mouth couldn't be pressed down. When I returned, the atmosphere in the living room had completely cooled down. My aunt probably knew there was nothing to salvage today, so after sitting for a while, she got up and said goodbye. Before leaving, she even threw me a meaningful look: "Van Duong, marriage can't just rely on temporary novelty." I smiled and saw her out the door. "Don't worry, the newness between you and Nghien Tu will last a long time." As soon as the door closed, I turned around and saw Chu Nghien Tu standing not far away looking at me. Those eyes were very pale, but they made me feel a little guilty. I cleared my throat: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen the palace itself protecting sovereignty?" He stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "You're very good at writing your own plays." “But what else?” I reasoned eloquently, "She's already dancing in front of you, do you still have to clap for her?" Chu Nghien Tu didn't say anything, just raised her hand to help me tuck in a strand of hair that was tangled because I was too immersed in acting. When my fingertips passed by my ear, my chest suddenly felt numb. "Good job." he said. I was stunned for two seconds, my ears slowly heating up. This man, normally, doesn't say a word, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he wants to take someone's life. Before I could think of how to respond, there was suddenly a "clack" sound behind me. I turned my head and saw Chu Du An holding a glass of milk, standing still, expressionless looking at the two of us. Then I bowed my head and typed quickly: 【I also want to pull my hair.】 Me: “…” Okay. Being jealous is not only adults, children are the same. After Chu Nghien Tu returned home, the atmosphere in the house was clearly a little more bustling than before. To be more precise, it was me who became more enthusiastic. Anyway, before it was just me and Chu Du An, most of the time it was like I was talking to myself. Now that I have Chu Nghien Tu, my desire to perform is even stronger. At breakfast, I picked up food for Chu Du An and conveniently picked up food for Chu Nghien Tu. “Come on, Mr. Chu, eat more green vegetables and take vitamin supplements.” Chu Nghien Tu looked at the broccoli in the bowl without moving his chopsticks. I immediately caught on: "What, it's been proven that you're a picky eater?" He said nonchalantly: "If you don't like to eat, it doesn't mean you're a picky eater." “Hard mouth.” I propped my chin up and looked at him. “Then prove it, eat it.” Chu Du An sat next to him, watching the drama without saying anything, and immediately typed. 【I don't eat green.】 I almost burst out laughing. The corner of Chu Nghien Tu's forehead twitched slightly, then finally picked up the chopsticks and ate that broccoli. I applauded at the match. “Very good, Mr. Chu is truly a grown man who knows how to stretch and stretch.” He raised his eyes to look at me, his tone was calm. “Lin Van Duong, you have a lot of free time recently, right?” "Right." I nodded, "What, is Chu Thi Group going to arrange a job position for you?"

“There is that intention.” He drank slowly took a sip of coffee, "Next Friday, Du An's kindergarten is having a family festival, I'll go with him."

I blinked. "That's it? Does this count as work?" “Count.” He glanced at me, "And it's very important work."