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Wang Qiuling saw Yan Jinsu’s provoking little face, her expression stiffened, almost unable to maintain her smile.
Yan Jinsu’s gaze was too straightforward, even the slow Yan Jinchang noticed that Little Grandma had some feelings towards his younger sister.
"Grandpa, you and Little Grandma are not old, you two should watch me, big brother, and little brother get married and have children, don’t say you’re old again. If dad finds out, I’d have to kneel and break my legs."
Yan Jinchang subtly glanced at Little Grandma’s forced smile and had no choice but to personally join in the playful act, treating it as a performance to entertain relatives.
"Great-grandpa is not old!" Xiaojiu and Xiao Shi raised their heads, looking at their great-grandfather with serious faces in agreement.
Mommy had said before, never tell great-grandpa and great-grandma they are old, it would make them cry!
"Pfft, old man, listen, even these two little ones won’t agree if you claim to be old!" Yan Jinsu said cheerfully.
It was as if the person who had just confronted Little Grandma wasn’t her.
Xie Jingchen, however, didn’t care, his large hand resting on her waist, helping her sit down steadily, not caring at all what others thought.
"!" Wang Qiuling pursed her lips, feeling as if she was on fire with anger, but from the corner of her eye, seeing her husband’s beaming smile, she couldn’t refute anything.
"Very well, let’s listen to my great-grandchildren, haha~" Yan Xiqing was truly joyful for the first time in a while, seeing Xiaojiao and Xiao Shi being so well-raised by his granddaughter filled him with satisfaction.
Relatives gathered together, and, as an elder, the old grandfather managed to get a bunch of red envelopes from Aunt Qiu and stuffed the four largest ones into Yan Jinsu’s family’s hands, then distributed thick red envelopes to everyone else present.
Because of this, the atmosphere gradually lightened, people willingly exchanging words and banter, and in just a blink of an eye, most of an hour had passed, and after taking his medicine, Yan Xiqing’s energy flagged even more.
Last night, when the old grandfather heard that his second grandson said his granddaughter would come back with her husband and children, he was so happy he couldn’t sleep all night, constantly calling for Aunt Qiu and Mrs. Wang, making it well known to everyone how much he was looking forward to his daughter’s return.
"You silly girl, don’t leave until after dinner..." Yan Xiqing, before going to sleep, still held Yan Jinsu’s hand, making a small request.
"Old man, you take good care of yourself, eat well, take your medicine, and I will come to see you next time." Yan Jinsu coaxed the old man cheerfully.
Medicated and drowsy, Yan Xiqing could barely keep his eyes open and cast a lingering look at his granddaughter and great-grandchildren, murmuring "Hmm" and gradually closed his eyes.
After noticing that the old grandfather was about to fall asleep, the noise of the conversation gradually subsided, and now with the old grandfather asleep, everyone kept quiet, starting with Aunt Qiu leading the children out.
In the room, only Wang Qiuling still sat there unmoved, feigning concern for her husband, carefully tucking in his blanket...
Yan Jinsu didn’t care about her expression, if she knew this ’Little Grandma’ was like this, she probably wouldn’t have come to the Yan Family today.
She is not a masochist, never intending to humble herself.
Once out of the old grandfather’s room, Yan Jinsu was carefully dressed by Xie Jingchen, while the children were well cared for by Wang Chun Mei and the other two, so Yan Jinsu had no worries.
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