Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1353 Not satisfied

Xu Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip lightly, with a hint of hesitation and struggle between her brows, as if the balance in her heart was swinging between the two ends.

"Fu Yanchen..." She finally spoke, with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice, "I won't consider this issue for now. Grandma just came to me, and if I take her back to the capital all of a sudden, I'm afraid...she will feel stressed."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yanchen looked at Xu Xiaoxiao with a deep and gentle gaze, which contained both understanding and tolerance.

He nodded slowly, as if he had already seen through her thoughts.

"I know you're not lying." He said softly, his tone firm and unquestionable, "After all, the old lady was a queen in the past, and she was noble all her life. Now she has fallen to the point where no one supports her, and she can only rely on her granddaughter who has never really fulfilled her responsibilities. This helplessness and bitterness can be understood by everyone. In addition, she must be facing a sudden change of identity as 'grandson-in-law', which must be difficult for her to balance."

Having said that, Fu Yanchen paused slightly, as if he was considering his next words.

After a while, Fu Yanchen was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing something in his mind.

Then, he took a deep breath and opened his mouth again. This time his voice was obviously more firm and decisive than before:

"Xiaoxiao, then... let's put it this way. You see, let me take care of all the matters concerning the house and the nanny. I have connections in this area, and they will do their best to arrange all the details to ensure that grandma can enjoy the comfortable life she deserves without feeling too much pressure because of these things."

Xu Xiaoxiao felt a warm current in her heart when she heard this. She looked up at Fu Yanchen, her eyes gleaming with gratitude and trust.

She knew that Fu Yanchen was indeed more experienced than her in dealing with such matters, and knew better how to weigh the pros and cons and take other people's feelings into consideration.

She nodded slightly, with a hint of relief in her voice: "Well, you are right. Thank you for your help."

"Why are you being so polite to me? Just book the house and I'll take care of it."

Fu Yanchen said softly, with an unquestionable determination in his tone, as if every word carried his deep care and commitment to Xu Xiaoxiao, "Now... I'll take you home, you take a good rest. During the day, I asked the neighborhood committee to light some calming incense in the old lady's room. The fragrance is elegant and peaceful. She... should sleep well tonight and won't torment you anymore. Don't worry, this thing is harmless to the body."

Fu Yanchen said something.

Xu Xiaoxiao, she didn’t say anything.

Seeing Xu Xiaoxiao like that, Fu Yanchen's eyes revealed a touch of tenderness and peace of mind, as if he had already seen with his own eyes the old lady sleeping peacefully in the quiet night.

He turned around and carefully fastened the seat belt for Xu Xiaoxiao. Every movement seemed so natural and smooth, without the slightest abruptness or deliberateness.

Xu Xiaoxiao sat in the passenger seat, looking at Fu Yanchen tenderly, feeling an indescribable touch and warmth in her heart.

She nodded gently, with a hint of sob in her voice: "Thank you, Fu Yanchen."

Fu Yanchen smiled slightly, with a hint of pampering and satisfaction in that smile, as if all his efforts had received the best reward at this moment.

"Silly girl, why are you being so polite to me?" He said softly, then started the car and slowly drove away.

Along the way, a warm and peaceful atmosphere permeated the car.

Fu Yanchen was driving attentively, occasionally turning his head to look at Xu Xiaoxiao, his eyes full of tenderness and care.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked out the window quietly, her mind full of thoughts, her heart filled with expectations and longings for the future.

Soon, the car stopped in front of Xu Xiaoxiao's residence. Fu Yanchen got out of the car, walked around to Xu Xiaoxiao's side, gently opened the door, and reached out to support her.

"Be careful, don't fall." He said softly, with a hint of pampering and care in his tone.

Xu Xiaoxiao, she really couldn't get used to Fu Yanchen's gentleness.

Sure enough, that night the old lady fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the calming incense. She slept very soundly, without any disturbance or anxiety.

Xu Xiaoxiao was also enjoying this rare quiet night. She lay on the bed, her heart full of peace and contentment, and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the house through the gap in the curtains, Xu Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes.

She felt much better than yesterday, as if all her fatigue had disappeared overnight.

She got up quietly, afraid to wake up the old lady who was still sleeping, then walked into the kitchen and started to cook porridge for the old lady.

She carefully selected the ingredients, put the crystal clear rice grains into the pot, and then added an appropriate amount of water.

As the heat increased, the aroma of the porridge gradually spread, filling the entire kitchen.

Xu Xiaoxiao stood in front of the stove, her eyes focused and gentle, as if she was cooking a pot of porridge that carried her deep love for the old lady.

Soon, the porridge was ready.

Xu Xiaoxiao carefully brought it to the old lady's room and woke her up softly.

The old lady opened her eyes and saw the porridge in Xu Xiaoxiao's hand. A hint of surprise and expectation flashed in her eyes.

However, when she took a bite, her face instantly darkened.

"This porridge...doesn't taste good."

The old lady frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction and criticism in her tone.

Xu Xiaoxiao's heart tightened when she heard this, and she quickly explained: "Grandma, this is the porridge I made specially for you. It may taste a little different, but please believe me, it is very nutritious."

The old lady didn't seem to appreciate it. She shook her head slightly, with a hint of disappointment and dissatisfaction on her face.

"Forget it, I'll just have to endure it myself." She said, and struggled to get up.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaoxiao was filled with anxiety and helplessness.

She understood that the old lady had always been stubborn and once she made up her mind about something, it would be difficult for her to change it.

But she didn't want to see the old lady get angry and hurt herself because of such a small matter, so she took a deep breath and decided to try again.

"Grandma, don't worry, I'll go make another pot and I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Xu Xiaoxiao said this, and turned around and walked quickly to the kitchen. She decided to work harder to make the porridge more delicate and delicious, hoping to satisfy the old lady.

old lady,,,,