"Hehe, quickly drink it. The soup won't be as fragrant when it gets cold."
Seeing Ye Qingwan's happy face, Mother Lu felt very gratified.
Usually, no matter how Lu Mingyu hinted that he wanted Mother Lu to make this soup, Mother Lu would pretend not to know. When to make a move depended on her mood.
"Thank you, Godmother. You've worked hard. Let's drink together."
"I already drank it at home."
Mama Lu smiled lovingly." Wanwan, as long as you like it. Drink more.""
This was the soup that she had specially made for Ye Qingwan. Even Lu Mingyu would not be able to touch it.
Mama Lu beckoned Ye Zixi over to have some soup with her and looked at the cute and obedient child again and again.
The more she saw Zixi, the more she wanted to kidnap Lu Mingyu and bring him to the Civil Affairs Bureau. She wanted him to marry a wife and give birth to a chubby grandson or granddaughter.
