Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

This was the first time Xuan Yiche made breakfast for his sons. Diwu Yue, who was sitting there enjoying the strange gazes from his sons, kept cursing him in his heart.

"Alright, hurry up and eat. Once you're done eating, we'll go straight to Grand Grandpa." Xuan Yiche walked out of the kitchen with the last breakfast. He placed the plate on the table and took off the apron around his waist.

The few kids started to understand obediently, looking at the happy smiles on their faces, they seemed to be satisfied with Xuan Yiche's cooking skills. He looked at the grim-faced little woman beside him and smiled as he helped her put the things in front of her.

"You should eat more too."

She loved hearing these words, so she took a sip of milk happily.

"Drink more. The nutritional value of the milk is high. It can be supplemented with nutrients."

With a "Pu" sound, Diwu Yue directly spat out the milk. In the end, Mu Feiyan gave her a tissue and she wiped her mouth. When she turned around, Xuan Yiche had already gone to get a mop.

She raised her eyes to look at her sons, only to see that their faces were all red. Her brilliance was ruined.

Breakfast ended in this kind of atmosphere. The little guys went upstairs to get their luggage under Xuan Yiche's arrangement. When they heard that Diwu Yue had returned to the USA right after school started, they naturally did not have any arrangements against him.

The group of people didn't even have time to rest before they hurriedly moved to another location.

Speaking of which, Lord of Xuan Family got the news and ordered the butler to clean up the room early in the morning. She even got the kitchen to prepare a lot of delicious food. It was even more lively inside the house than during New Year's. All of the servants in the house were arranged to be filled to the brim by the Lord of Xuan Family, afraid that their great-grandchildren would be uncomfortable staying here.

Xuan Feng had given birth to his own son when he was a teenager, and his own son had also given birth to Xuan Yiche when he was around twenty years old.

His life now was not like when he was young, where there was a huge gap in the amount of food each household ate. Diwu Yue doted on his son, but did not spoil them. However, since the old man was rich, he could do whatever he wanted. The servants only had money to work with. In the end, the whole house changed after a while.

The room for the triplets immediately expanded a bit, and the old man specially got someone to redecorate it. He knew that the triplets had all lived in the same room since they were young, and everything was the same. So there were three copies of everything in the room, the clothes in the closet, the things on the bed, the glasses on the table.

Diwu Yue brought the children upstairs to his room to place the things they needed, as well as to briefly tidy up the things they needed. Unexpectedly, the moment they came out, they looked at their three sons who were standing there with troubled expressions. When she walked over to take a look, she realized that the old tutor had caused her to end up like this. Thus, he hurriedly went to find Xuan Yiche to take a look. Xuan Yiche strode out with large strides. He thought to himself, This old kid really can bear to spend money!

Phoenix was carried away by Mu Ya very early in the morning. He said that even the elders at home missed him, and although Phoenix really wanted to follow Diwu Yue and the others, the little girl still missed him a lot.