Tang Yuanyuan looked dazed, as if sleepwalking. No one dared to disturb her. After a long while, Tang Yuanyuan finally reacted, realizing she wasn't dreaming. She muttered to herself in bewilderment, "How did I end up at Qingqing's house? Tiedan, did you bring me here? Where are the meat pie and meat bun?"

She was preparing to make yam cakes, having selected the freshest yams, intending to deliver them to Anjingjing once they were done. But she hadn't even finished making the yam cakes yet, so why did Tiedan bring her here?

"Mother."

Both the meat pie and the meat bun arrived. The meat pie had fully recovered and was back to normal. The little meat bun, however, still looked a bit pale. Its chubby chin, which used to be plump, was now more pointed, which Tangyuan noticed quickly.

"Tie Dan, you let Rou Bao eat snacks again, didn't you? This girl won't eat her meals properly once she eats snacks. I've told her so many times that snacks must be limited, but you and your daughter just ignore me. Look, she's already lost weight in such a short time. From now on, no more snacks. Three days off!"

Tang Yuanyuan kept rambling on and on, unable to recall anything that had happened before. Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. It was better that she didn't remember, otherwise Tang Yuanyuan would definitely feel guilty. This girl liked to keep things to herself. If she knew that she had almost caused the deaths of her own children and Lin Shufang, she would hate herself to death.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say if I don't eat for three days."

Tie Dan nodded vigorously, then lowered his head to wipe his eyes. It was good that his wife was back. If she hadn't woken up, what would be the point of his life? But he couldn't die either, because he still had to take care of Roubing and Roubao, and he also had to take care of Tang's father in his old age. He would definitely live a life worse than death.

Tang Yuanyuan found his appearance amusing and scolded him, "You cry after just a few words. You're getting more and more ridiculous as you get older. Aren't you ashamed?"

"I got sand in my eyes, I'm going to the toilet."

Tie Dan strode to the bathroom. He couldn't hold it in any longer and decided to go to the bathroom and cry his heart out, otherwise his wife would become suspicious.

"Xiaotong and Tiantian are back. Hmm... why is my mind blank? Where are my yams? I was planning to make yam cakes. Qingqing, am I getting dementia early?"

Tang Yuanyuan felt increasingly uneasy. She remembered clearly that after the yam was steamed, she wanted to mash it into a paste, but she couldn't remember anything after that. When she woke up again, she was at Ye Qingqing's house.

Ye Qingqing didn't know how to answer for a moment. She hesitated for a while, thinking of a reason. Tang Yuanyuan thought that her condition was not good. Thinking of Tiedan's behavior just now, her heart sank.

She must have a serious illness, otherwise Tiedan wouldn't have cried for no reason, and the atmosphere wouldn't be so strange.

"Qingqing, just tell me directly. I can handle it. What kind of illness is it? Is it curable?"

Ye Qingqing was both amused and exasperated. "Don't overthink it. He's not sick at all, just a little tired. Just let Tiedan rest. Even if he wants to have a third child, he doesn't need to work so hard every day."

"Pah, don't talk nonsense in front of the children. We don't do that every day... I'm not talking to you anymore."

Tang Yuanyuan, with her thin skin, blushed as red as blood. She glared at him irritably, but no longer doubted him, thinking that she was really tired. She had indeed felt particularly exhausted these days, and even standing made her sleepy. Moreover, Tie Dan had been working quite hard at night. Ye Qingqing had accidentally stumbled upon this, successfully dispelling Tang Yuanyuan's doubts.