The brothers' subtle movements did not slip past Mianmian's eyes, but Mianmian still didn't understand why the two nephews felt the need to signal each other with their eyes.
There must be a reason the nephews didn't want to tell her, right?
The considerate Little Grandma didn't press for answers and happily took out an assortment of fruits from her little bag to feed her long-unseen grandchildren.
"I've eaten so many fruits, yet those grown at Little Grandma's house are still the best," Su Chenfei remarked wistfully.
"I agree. Seventh Brother, you finally said something nice," Su Chenze teased with a smile.
Su Chenfei glared: "Fourth Brother, you come back and can't say anything nice anymore. I can be quite eloquent actually. Little Grandma likes talking to me a lot, right?"
Mianmian blinked innocently and nodded: "All my nephews are eloquent, indeed. So, are my nephews on break now? Do you get to rest during the New Year's as well?"
