"It's already in your Brother Yuche's pot, you'll be able to eat it in a bit," the elderly Mrs. Qin replied.
So the gift was real, not scary at all; everyone just teamed up to tease Qin Yuze, who had just finished his college entrance exams, giving him an unnecessary fright.
Qin Yuze lamented, "Granny, why did you also help them gang up on me?"
With her head thrown back, Mrs. Qin answered as if it were the most natural thing, "Aren't sons and grandsons just for fun? Only my little darling is to be doted on!"
Qin Yuze: "..."
Granny, when you say that, it really hurts your grandson's feelings!
Standing beside Mrs. Qin, Qin Xingzhi and the others felt like they had been hit by stray bullets, their hearts aching just a bit as well!
Susu reached out and patted Qin Yuze's head, "Do you like your gift, my little nephew?"
Qin Yuze wanted to say that he loved the real gift, he enjoyed fish, but could he possibly be spared from the fright next time?
His little heart was very delicate.