"I know." Huo Jingshen massaged his temples, "Hurry up and take a shower and go to bed, kids shouldn't stay up late."
Fu Ziyang nodded his little head and turned to go upstairs.
The little guy was very independent, able to take care of his own affairs quite well.
Initially, Grandma Huo had thought about helping out, but she was refused the first time, with him saying something about "men and women should not touch hands when giving or receiving things," and that he was used to bathing by himself...
On this end, a servant quickly brought over a bowl of hangover tea, "Young Master, have some tea to sober up."
"Thank you, Aunt Xiu." Huo Jingshen responded, but he didn't drink.
Grandma Huo glanced over.
Su Wanwan was sitting next to him playing with her phone.
And her own grandson, since he entered the room, had been rubbing his temples the entire time, clearly looking quite uncomfortable.
After thinking for a moment, Grandma Huo already had an idea.
