Liu Wuzuo had also brought the twins back by this time.
The children were covered in sweat. As soon as Liu Wuzuo entered the house, she asked, "Does anyone have a handkerchief? Give it to me so I can wipe the kids' sweat, otherwise they might catch a cold later... eh, you're back? No wonder the village is so lively. I thought there was some sort of celebration going on!"
Only then did Liu Wuzuo notice Zhang Xiaoying, but as usual, she seemed to speak to Xiaoying in passing while still busy wiping her children's sweat.
"Grandma."
Little Bun called out to Zhang Xiaoying in a sweet, milky voice.
Zhang Xiaoying's heart melted into a puddle.
Having not seen them for such a long time, they had grown round and chubby, looking both cute and adorable.
"Come here, grandma has bought gifts for you too." Zhang Xiaoying smiled as she stuffed their respective gifts into their hands.
But the children were so small and the gifts so heavy that they could not hold onto them.