My Hidden Wife is Sweet

She had just carried Tiantian into the car when Fu Shiqin carefully carried the sleeping Youyou into the back seat.

Fu Shiyi went to the driver's seat and glanced at the two children behind him through the rear-view mirror.

"Second Brother, do you know how to carry a child? You are not sitting well while holding him."

Fu Shiqin adjusted his posture and said to the man in front of him, "Drive your car properly, don't keep looking behind you. Are you ready to be responsible if something happens?"

Hearing his words, Fu Shiyi thought of his nephew, niece and sister-in-law sitting behind him, so he withdrew his gaze and started to focus on driving.

Fu Shiqin looked down at his nephew who was sleeping soundly in his arms. "Youyou has a nose and eyes that resemble our brother's when he was younger."

"He has the same temper too." Gu Weiwei chuckled.

Youyou had always been obedient. As long as he was full and comfortable in his diapers, he would not cry or make a fuss.

Unlike Tiantian, who needed someone to pamper her when she was going to sleep and when she woke up; she would also cry non-stop when she was not feeling well.

"A son is like his father, he is indeed like our brother."

Fu Shiqin's heart melted as he held Youyou's chubby hands.

It felt so soft and easy to pinch.

Gu Weiwei held the child in the car and did not care about anything else. Yuan Meng carried several suitcases of luggage into the car and followed Fu Shiyi.

It took more than an hour to drive from the airport to their new home and the two children woke up when they reached home.

The moment Fu Shiyi parked the car, he opened both back doors and approached Fu Shiqin, as he was carrying the child.

"Second Brother, you have been hugging him for so long, it is time for me to carry him."

"No." Fu Shiqin approached Gu Weiwei with the child in his arms, refusing to let Fu Shiyi hold Youyou.

Fu Shiyi failed to get a hug from Youyou, so he turned to Tiantian who was lying on Gu Weiwei's shoulders.

He clapped and stretched out his hands.

"Tiantian, let Third Uncle carry you, alright?"

Tiantian blinked and turned away, turning down Fu Shiyi's hug.

Gu Weiwei smiled helplessly. "Tiantian is a bit shy, she needs to be more familiar with you before she can be hugged."

Fu Shiyi sighed sadly and led them into the villa.

"The first floor is very spacious, and according to our brother's request, the master bedroom and the nursery are both on the first floor."

"The sofa in the living room is only placed in the corner and the floor is covered with soft cushions, so that the children can play on the floor. The servants will do the disinfection and cleaning periodically."

"This is the children's playroom and this is their walk-in closet."

…

Yuan Meng followed them and watched the layout of the room.

"Hey, why don't you just build a palace for them?"

The two children were only six-months old and they already had a nursery, a playroom and a walk-in closet.

"If they want it, we can build it," Fu Shiyi said proudly.

Yuan Meng: "…"

When the nurse finally arrived at home, she quickly gave the two children the milk powder.

Fu Shiqin took over the milk bottle and fed it to the little boy. Lying in his arms, Youyou started to drink the milk seriously.

With the younger daughter in her arms, Gu Weiwei held the milk bottle for her. The little girl was always very focused until she was full. She kept drinking the milk with the bottle in her chubby hands, totally ignoring the new environment.

When she was full, she gave the child to Fu Shiyi who had been staring at her for a long time.

"You can hold her for a while, she is in a good mood after eating."

This little foodie was always obedient when she was full.