Chapter 239: Chapter 239: Wishing to Give Away as a Gift_1

Zhou Mei found her daughter had no politeness, just like her father.

As for Wang Cuiping, she was not reserved at all. She tasted a piece and said, “Sister, this is delicious. How did you make this? It’s even better than what the supply and marketing co-op makes.”

“Auntie’s cooking is so yummy.” Little Apple was incredibly supportive!

Zhou Mei giggled in faux anger, “As long as it’s edible, you think it’s delicious.” Zhou Mei knew her daughter loved to eat, hence her mother-in-law’s lack of affection and insistence that they quickly have a second child.

But her daughter was already four years old, and there was no sign of a second child on the horizon.

“Kids are always like that.” In this generation, children are delighted if they have a snack to enjoy.

Meng Yunhan teased Little Apple, “Little Apple, how about becoming my daughter? This way, I can make yummy food for you every day.”

Little Apple’s eyes sparkled, “Okay, I want to be Auntie’s daughter.”

Zhou Mei was amused, “She’s just like her father, always caring about food.”

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Our little apple, however, thoughtfully said, “This way I can save, Mom, didn’t you say that thrift is a virtue?”

Meng Yunhan and Wang Cuiping burst into laughter hearing this.

Even Zhou Mei couldn’t stop laughing.

Is this what they call being frugal?

That’s just amazing.

Little Apple didn’t understand what everyone was laughing about.

But after this incident, Little Apple started coming to Meng Yunhan’s house under the guise of visiting Huzi, giving Zhou Mei a headache.

Gu Zhengwei joked with Yun Hao, “Yun, I think we should become in-laws even though my daughter is a few years older, there’s a saying: A woman three years older is like a gold brick.”

Yun Hao gave Gu Zhengwei a cold look. “Too old.”

Gu Zhengwei was taken aback. He adored his daughter and found it hard to accept someone calling her old. He hastily exclaimed, “Where is my daughter old? Where is she old?”

“I’ll give my son to you.” Yun Hao was frustrated every time he tried to be intimate with his wife, either their son cried, or he would make a fuss, ruining the mood. Yun Hao was longing to package him off.

If Meng Yunhan heard this, she would surely retort, “Since you’ve recovered, you’ve been insatiable.”

Gu Zhengwei paused at Yun’s offer to give him his son.

It must be an illusion.

“Too noisy.”

Gu Zhengwei understood what Yun meant, as a fellow parent. He laughed heartily, “Yun, someone is finally taking you down a notch! I’m delighted to see this.”

Yun Hao didn’t realize yet that his son was born to give him a hard time, compete for his wife’s affection, and make him worry. But all that was yet to come.

Gu Zhengwei sighed, “You have a son, go and rejoice!” Because of his son, his mother was fond of his wife but disliked his daughter. She simply adored her other grandsons.

After years of striving, Gu Zhengwei was still childless, which troubled him considerably.

On the other hand, Yun Hao’s first child was a boy, an incredible blessing that fell into Yun’s lap. He should be utterly joyous.