When Fu Hanzheng and his brothers returned to villa seven, Gu Weiwei was taking care of the two children, finishing feeding them the milk powder and playing with the toys with them on the floor.
Tiantian kept making sounds with the toys, making the two Uncles look at her in adoration.
The two men in their 20s joined them and started to play with the babies.
Gu Weiwei got up and sat down with Fu Hanzheng on the sofa.
"What is it? You look so happy. What happened?"
"It is not that we have run into something good, but you and our brother have run into something good." Fu Shiqin was playing with the children as he turned around and said, "The Old Lady is urging our brother to bring you home."
Gu Weiwei looked at Fu Hanzheng in disbelief. "Really?"
Fu Hanzheng nodded. "Yes."
"It is just that my father is too stubborn to agree. But he has already solved one of them so quickly, it is already very fast," Fu Shiqin said happily.
