My Youth Began With Him

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

It made sense that the elderly were frequently considered children. Once people become old, they somehow revert back to their childish ways.

They were often as stubborn as an ox, making any attempts at communicating with them incredibly difficult.

“Grandma, if you’re not eating, I’m not eating either. I’ll be hungry with Grandma. Even though I know it’ll affect my growth, for Grandma’s sake, I’d rather not grow any taller… ” Little Bean made up her mind.

“Oh, my little baby, you can’t starve yourself. You usually have such a good appetite, eating 2 meat buns every meal. You only ate one today… That’s not good… Hurry, eat.” Hearing her granddaughter’s words, Mrs. Qin’s heart immediately softened, and she began trying to coax Little Bean.

“No, if Grandma doesn’t eat, I’m definitely not eating,” Little Bean insisted.

“My little baby, Grandma will eat. Hurry up and eat or the food will get cold. It’ll be bad for your stomach.” With that, Mrs. Qin immediately went back to eating her buns and drinking her porridge.

Little Bean made an ‘ok’ sign to Qin Chu, signaling that the situation was under control.

It was Pudding’s turn. “Grandma, Uncle Tang is actually a great person. We’ve played with him ever since we started speaking and walking. He’s one of Su Yu’s best friends, just like Uncle Wei. Think about it, everyone says that birds of a kind flock together, right? So, how could someone who hangs out with Su Yu and Uncle Wei be a bad person? I really think you’ve misjudged the situation this time… ”

“Hm… is that so?” Mrs. Qin gave Qin Chu and Huo Mian an incredulous look.

“Uh… yes, yes, yes. Tang Chuan is Su Yu’s childhood friend. Qin Chu and I have known him for many years now… Mom, he really isn’t what you think. Plus, Uncle is aware of his pursuit of Ning-Ning. He was in the U.S for a while and even stayed at Uncle’s house for more than a month.”

“What? Why didn’t I hear your uncle talk about it?” Mrs. Qin looked dumbfounded.

“Uncle is so busy… when would he find the time to tell you about it.” Qin Chu had his head down, sipping on his lemon tea.

Qin Chu’s dad glanced at his wife. “See? What did I tell you, my brother definitely knows what’s going on. He doesn’t need us to worry about it.”

“So, rest assured, Grandma, Auntie won’t get together with an unreliable guy,” said Pudding.

“If that’s the case, I’m not as worried.” Mrs. Qin finally stopped being so stubborn.

Huo Mian smiled at her daughters, signaling a job well done.

After breakfast, Qin Chu and Huo Mian left the house and went to the parking lot to pick up the car.

Huo Mian smiled. “Babe, your daughters really are powerful, settling our mom instantly.”

“The credit is all yours.” Qin Chu complimented.

“No, it’s because of your good genes.”

“No, it’s because my wife is a genius. That’s why they’re so brilliant.”

“Haha, we should stop kissing each other’s bum. If we keep talking, we’ll be late.”

Huo Mian put her arms around Young Master Qin’s neck and kissed him on the corner of his mouth. They then got into their own cars and drove off.

“What are you looking at? You look like you’re in a trance.” Pudding walked over to Little Bean, who was staring blankly out the window.

“Daddy and Mommy are already getting old but they’re still showing affection like crazy. As a single person, I feel attacked,” Little Bean sighed.

“Calm down, you are only four years old. Even if you begin to date early at the ripe age of 16, you’re still going to stay single for another 12 years.” Pudding sprinkled her salt nonchalantly.

Little Bean felt even more attacked…

“Sis… if Mommy and Daddy have another baby, will we lose our status immediately?” Little Bean suddenly came up with a question.

“What do you think?” Pudding asked calmly.

“I think… Daddy would love us even more. After all, it is natural for a father to dote on his daughters. However, our grandparents and our Mommy will probably dote on the younger more. Sigh, I get so irritated thinking about this.” Little Bean held up her chubby little face.

“I don’t think so… ” Pudding laughed and sat down next to Little Bean.

“Oh? Then what do you think, my great sister?” Little Bean was very interested, turning her head to her sister.