Gu Xinzhou took Little Xiahua upstairs for a bath.
"Little Xiahua, do you prefer George or McDull?"
Realizing that both boys seemed to like Little Xiahua quite a bit, Gu Xinzhou took this moment, when no one else was around, to quietly ask.
Actually, at this point, she had no grand plans of choosing a daughter-in-law in her mind.
She was just curious and wanted to know what kind of boys children preferred.
With her little face blushing, Little Xiahua said, "I like that one."
Gu Xinzhou, "Who?"
Little Xiahua, "Hehehe, the chubby one, the one with some meat on him!"
Gu Xinzhou chuckled, "So you like McDull, don't worry, I'll keep your secret."
Little Xiahua nodded politely, "Thank you, Mrs. Song."
Actually, Gu Xinzhou had already corrected Little Xiahua many times about calling her "Mrs. Song."
Being called that by a child felt odd to her; she had suggested that Little Xiahua could call her Aunt Zhouzhou, or simply Zhou Aunt.