His Genius Wife Is A Superstar novel Chapter 1613

Little Matcha also came to check on his twin brother. The baby’s face was all scrunched up in concern. "Chi chi, uh uh? Nuh nuh." (Mochi, you okay? Don’t cry.)

Little Mochi was too busy bawling his eyes out to reply to his twin brother.

Huang Yuyan also came. "My poor grandson! Let Grandma see if you’re injured!"

Both Iris and Huang Yuyan checked the baby’s whole body two to three times. There were no visible wounds, but there were some red spots that may turn into bruises later. The daughter-in-law and mother-in-law felt like their hearts were being squeezed upon seeing this.

"Don’t worry, Little Mochi!" Huang Yuyan declared. "Grandma will take revenge for you!"

Iris watched, speechless, as her mother-in-law removed her high-heeled shoe and began whacking the floor like a lunatic.

"What a bad floor! How dare you trip my beloved grandson! Take that! And that! You’re the worst floor among all the floors in the world! Bad floor! I’ll have you replaced with foam, you evil floor!" _{freewebnøvel.com}

"Mom, what are you doing?" Iris didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

At first, the twins were confused about what in the world their grandmother was doing. Then both of them started giggling. Even the sobbing Little Mochi forgot about the pain in his little knees and started clapping and cheering for his grandmother.

"Amma! Amma, yah yah!" (Grandma! Grandma, do it again!) Little Mochi clapped his eyes and squealed.

"Hehehe." Little Matcha hugged his mommy’s leg and giggled while watching his funny grandmother.

The other staff members stopped by to watch the bizarre scene. Those who didn’t know what happened asked the others. After learning about the sequence of events, they, too, felt speechless just like Iris.

Those who grew up with their grandparents, though, could fully relate to Huang Yuyan’s actions.

"My late grandmother also used to do that," one of the videographers said with a nostalgic sigh. "My parents went to the city to work so I was left to my grandparents while growing up. My grandparents were the ones who raised me. Whenever I tripped on my own feet or hurt myself, my grandfather would only tell me to be a man and get up, but my grandmother would not only comfort me but also hit the things that hurt me. One time, she even chopped down a table with an axe when I hit my forehead and it bled. Man, I miss my grandma! I miss my grandpa, too, but I miss my grandma the most!"

"Me, too!"

"I miss my grandparents, too."

Iris could hear what the staff were talking about with her excellent hearing. She became even more speechless.

"Mama, hehe." Little Mochi hugged her neck tighter.

She returned to her senses and checked to see if her son was really fine. There were still tears in the baby’s eyes, but the big smile on his face was enough guarantee that he was alright now. She released a big sigh of relief.

"Be more careful next time," Iris said, kissing her naughty baby’s soft, plump cheek. "Okay, Little Mochi?"

"Yah, Mama!" (Okay, Mommy!)

Iris also leaned down to kiss her other son’s cheek. "You’re a great brother, Little Matcha. Thank you for caring for your brother."

"Uh, Ma." (No worries, Mommy.)