Old Master Gu was fortunate enough to get a bright red strawberry, and because his great-grandson fed it to him, he felt it could sweeten his very heart.
"So sweet, Ajing and Alin are both well-behaved, Tangtang knows how to teach children," he praised.
Lin Tang didn't dare to take credit, smiling, "Although I'd like to accept Grandfather's praise, they're mainly managed by Yingzhou, so I really can't take it."
"You girl, always so modest," Old Master Gu said, hugging his two great-grandsons and teasing her gently, "Even if Yingzhou takes care of the children for a few days, he should, given they at least call him 'dad.' He's got to live up to those words."
Gu Yu nodded in agreement, "Indeed, two children are not easy to manage, it's not worth praising for their dad to occasionally take care of them."
Lin Tang: "..." It's not occasional though.
Seeing that her family didn't believe her, she gave up explaining.
