Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âThatâs great!â Feng Fei jumped up excitedly.
âThis Island Master is really a good person.â Huo Ran drooled and wiped it with his hand.
Jiang Yi was praised. If he was watching the live broadcast, he would have seen it.
âBut⦠Can we really eat as much as we want? Will the Island Master write a sign somewhere else and not let us in?â Feng Jun was a little bigger and more worried.
âThat wonât happen. Usually, only the Island Master comes to this place. If heâs guarding us, heâll definitely write something. Thereâs only one way to come here. If he wants to write something, heâll definitely write it in the direction we came from.â Fu Xin was very sure.
She was certain that the reason was not as she had said. The reason why she told the children that they could eat as they pleased was because this was their home. She could completely say whatever she wanted. Jiang Yi had said that she was the eldest in the family and had the final say in everything.
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âAuntie Fu seems to be rightâ¦â Feng Jun hesitated.
âDonât worry! Eat as much as you want. If anything happens, Iâll take responsibility.â Fu Xin waved her hand and handed the entire vineyard to the children.
âAuntie Fu is the best!â Feng Fei jumped up and clapped for Fu Xin. Huo Ran followed suit, but he was still young and couldnât jump high.
Bai Ruirui couldnât help but smile. She felt that Fu Xin was so good.
Following Fu Xinâs footsteps, the children entered the vineyard. Fu Xin casually picked one, wiped the dust on her body, and placed it in Jiang Xinyuanâs mouth. âLittle Xinyuan, is it delicious?â
âItâs delicious, very sweet!â Jiang Xinyuan was elated. He was fed by his mother again. How blissful.
âI like sweet things too,â Fu Xin said as she picked another one and put it in her mouth. âItâs indeed delicious.â She did not know what kind of grape it was, but it did not taste sour at all. It was very sweet.
[Why do I feel that Little Xinyuan is trying it on Fu Xin? If itâs sweet, Fu Xin will eat it. If itâs not sweet, Fu Xin wonât eat it.]
[Fu Xin tricked her son again, but Little Xinyuanâs expression seems to like the feeling of being fed.]
[Little Xinyuan: I donât care if itâs tasting or not. I only know that Iâm very happy if Mommy feeds me.]
[Iâm so envious of Fu Xin. Little Xinyuan loves her so much!]
[Speaking of which, Iâm a little hungry. These grapes look good.]
âAuntie Fu, youâre a fairy!â Feng Fei was short and couldnât pluck the grapes, so he wanted Fu Xin to pluck them for him to eat. He was really sweet-talking when he begged others.
Seeing how hungry he was, Fu Xin picked one and handed it to him. However, he didnât eat it immediately. Instead, he handed the grape to Bai Ruirui.
âRuirui, eat it first.â
Bai Ruirui didnât take it. Instead, she looked at Fu Xin tentatively.
Fu Xin said, âYouâre quite good at doing things. I donât need you. Iâll pluck one for Ruirui.â As she spoke, she plucked a huge one for Bai Ruirui and handed it to her. âRuirui, this one is bigger. Itâll definitely taste better.â
Bai Ruirui looked at the grape in her hand and then at Fu Xin, who was smiling at her. Previously, when the bad woman asked her to frame Jiang Xinyuan and Fu Xin, Fu Xin didnât seem to blame her and even treated her so well. Her eyes were covered in a layer of mist.
Bai Ruirui rubbed her eyes and tried her best not to cry. âThank you, Auntie Fu.â After saying that, she put the grape into her mouth. It was indeed as Jiang Xinyuan had said. It was really sweet.
Then, Fu Xin picked one for Feng Jun and Huo Ran. âIs it delicious?â
âYes, itâs delicious!â The two of them agreed happily.
âThe grapes are so beautiful because thevâre for people to eat. Thev take a long time to grow like this. It would be a pity if we donât eat them and they rot.â Fu Xin started to brainwash them again.
âYes, Auntie Fu makes sense.â
âItâs a waste not to eat it.â
âWe have to eat them before they fall. That way, we wonât waste them.â âThe grapes are so sweet. Itâs a pity not to eat them.â
âNot only do we have to eat it ourselves, but we also have to bring it back for Mom to eat. Weâll pick two bunches today. We need two people to carry it. Whoâs going to do it?â Fu Xin asked as she looked at the little ones.
Feng Fei immediately raised his hand. âIâll do it. Iâll go with Ruirui. Weâll each have a bunch.â
In fact, Huo Ran had also raised his hand, but he still fell behind Feng Fei and silently put it down.
Feng Jun was still thinking about picking up firewood. In the end, the grapes had to be shared among everyone. He knew that he would be able to eat them in the end, so he did not care who took them.
He felt that collecting firewood was an important matter. If there was no firewood, he would not be able to eat roasted chicken. How fragrant roasted chicken was! It would be a pity if he could not eat it..