Mu Yichen didn't say anything; he just silently served his wife some dishes.
"Grandma!"
Huanhuan saw Dad serving Mom dishes, took a spoonful of rice, stepped on the stool support, and leaned in to bring it to Feng Fanghua's face for her to eat.
Feng Fanghua turned her head to watch her granddaughter's small gesture and couldn't help but feel moved to tears.
"It's our Little Huanhuan who loves Grandma the most."
Mu Yichen, proud of his daughter for being so good at pleasing Mrs. Feng, looked at Qin Mu, and Qin Mu was also very happy.
"Our little darling has grown so much taller since she returned; she will definitely not be shorter than your mom when she grows up."
Although Qin Mu was already quite tall, and since Mu Yichen was even taller, it went without saying that their daughter wouldn't be too short, at least not shorter than Qin Mu.
