Although Yang Meijia didn't know who the guests were coming to her home, she still hurriedly began to arrange dinner.

In no time, everyone in the Yan family mansion was busy.

Today, Yuanbao wore a Doraemon pajama set. Her hair was soft and fluffy, and her face, which had just been bathed, was fair, tender, and soft. The little one sat on the sofa, looking so well-behaved that it melted everyone's heart.

Yan Xi walked over and pulled him into her arms, touching him here and there, loving him to no end.

Yuanbao nestled in her arms, his gaze fixed on the television in front of him, his expression extremely serious.

Yan Xi gently touched his chubby little face and said softly, "Yuanbao..."

Little Yuanbao didn't even look up, just grunted in response.

Yan Xi continued, "Are you happy at your aunt's house?"

"hapiness!"

Is your aunt good to you?

"good!"

Yan Xi continued to coax, "Do you like your aunt?"

"like!"

"Then don't come home anymore, stay with your aunt, okay? Your aunt will buy you a big house, a big car..."

Yuanbao turned to look at her, his eyes clear and bright. He said slowly, "Auntie, you're kidnapping a child."

Yan Xi: "..."

It's not good if a child is too smart; they're not easy to fool.

She tried to argue: "Nonsense, how am I kidnapping a child? Did I lie to you?"

Yuanbao looked puzzled, then shook his head: "No."

Yan Xi then asked, "Did you come with me voluntarily, or was I tricked into coming?"

Yuanbao was even more puzzled, and hesitantly replied, "Yuanbao came voluntarily..."

Yan Xi said smugly, "Then how can that be called kidnapping a child?"

Yuanbao looked puzzled and conflicted. After thinking for a few seconds, he pouted and said, "Auntie is bullying a child!"

Yan Xi laughed and said, "How did I bully you?"

Little Yuanbao said angrily, "You're trying to kidnap a child! Uncle Cheng said that some adults use things that children like to trick them into going home with them, and they're bad guys. You're trying to trick me!"

As Yuanbao spoke, he looked at Yan Xi with a accusing expression, then rolled off her and mumbled, "I'm going to find my great-aunt and great-grandmother..."

Yan Xi chuckled and quickly pulled him into her arms to comfort him, "Auntie knows she was wrong, Auntie will never lie to you again, okay? Uncle Cheng is right..."

While the two were playing around in the living room, Yan Sen had already returned with Grandpa Shen and Shen Du.

He stood respectfully before Old Master Shen and said, "Please come in!"

Grandpa Shen nodded: "You're too kind, let's go."

As he walked, he asked, "How is the old lady at home?"

The Shen family and the Yan family are old friends. In the early years, Old Master Shen had helped the Yan family a lot, and he was also an old acquaintance of Old Madam Yan.

Yan Sen walked beside him with a smile: "Your health is pretty good, and you've been in good spirits lately."

Old Master Shen nodded and followed Yan Sen into the house. He saw the two people standing in the living room.

Yang Meijia helped the old lady stand still. A group of people walked in from outside the door, and the old lady stepped forward to greet them: "Mr. Shen, you've arrived."

Old Master Shen also hurriedly took a few steps forward: "How has my in-law's health been these past few years?"

Grandma Yan's hair was already gray, cut short and neatly combed. Her face was covered with wrinkles, but she had a very kind expression. When she smiled, her teeth were very white, and she was in good spirits.

The old lady smiled and said, "Good! How are you feeling?"

After exchanging pleasantries, the group finally sat down in the living room a few minutes later.

Old Master Shen scanned the surroundings with his eyes, then withdrew them with some disappointment.

Yan Sen whispered something to Yang Meijia, and Yang Meijia took the old lady upstairs. He sat down and chatted with the two of them, but didn't mention the child for a long time.

Seeing that Old Master Shen was getting restless, Shen Du finally spoke up: "Uncle Yan should understand that my grandfather and I came here so late at night to bother you, not to sit here and chat."

His words were too blunt, but they were also simple and clear.

Yan Sen had heard about his personality before, and smiled, saying, "I naturally understand why you and Uncle Shen came here, but even though the Shen family helped me a lot in the past, the matter of the child is still not up to me..."

"May I ask if you two have consulted Zhaozhao before coming here?"

Shen Du remained silent, his expression unchanged. Just as Old Master Shen was about to say something, Yan Sen's phone rang.

Yan Sen hung up the phone and remained silent for a while before saying, "Yuanbao doesn't know about your situation yet. I hope you two can be a little more careful with your words. As for Zhaozhao, Axu will explain."

This meant they were allowed to see the child. Old Master Shen was so eager to get up that Yan Sen quickly said, "Please sit down first, I'll go and bring the child down."

After Yan Sen left, the large living room suddenly fell silent. Old Master Shen looked anxious, staring expectantly at the direction of the stairs.

Shen Du frowned slightly, and his hands, clasped in front of him, unconsciously tightened their grip.

"Where is Grandpa taking me?" A clear, three-year-old's voice came from the second floor, and a smile appeared on Grandpa Shen's face.

Yan Sen said gently, "Your great-uncle will take you downstairs to meet our two guests. Yuanbao, would you like to see them?"

Yuanbao asked hesitantly, "Are the guests good-looking? Are they better-looking than Paw Patrol?"

The childish words amused Yan Sen and the others downstairs, but Chen Du remained slightly frowning.

Footsteps approached, and Yan Sen appeared at the bottom of the stairs, carrying Xiao Yuanbao.

Old Master Shen stood up impatiently, and Butler Liu stepped forward to help him steady himself.

Yuanbao, a tiny, clean-looking boy, nestled in Yan Sen's arms. His clear eyes were exceptionally bright. When he saw the people in the living room, he wasn't intimidated at all. In fact, as Yan Sen approached, he stretched out his delicate little hand and waved, "Hello!"

A glint of tears welled up in Old Master Shen's eyes. He took two quick steps forward and, under Yuanbao's questioning gaze, reached out and touched his face.

"Your name is Yuanbao?" Old Master Shen's voice was weathered and slightly hoarse.

Looking at the tiny child in Yan Sen's arms, Shen Du suddenly felt a sense of unreality. Was this his child?

Little Yuanbao looked at the old man in front of him with a puzzled expression, and obediently replied, "I am Yuanbao."

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Shen smiled and said, "Good boy, may I touch your face?"

While asking Yuanbao's opinion, he couldn't wait to touch his face again.

Yuanbao looked somewhat helpless and replied in his childish voice, "But you touched it..."

"Hahahahaha..." Old Master Shen laughed heartily.

Shen Du's gaze fell on Yuan Bao, and his expression was surprisingly rich. Seeing this, Yan Sen simply stuffed Yuan Bao into his arms.

"It's your turn to hug me."