Ye Sheng was the first to raise his hand, took the clothes that Ye Nian'an had specially prepared for him, and ran to the inner room to change.

When he came out again, Ye Sheng tugged at his sleeves and said smugly, "How about it, Niannian? Am I handsome, your third brother?"

Ye Nian'an stepped forward, straightened Ye Sheng's clothes, and measured the width with her hand: "Handsome! So handsome! Third Brother, is there anything that doesn't fit?"

"No, it fits me quite well, haha~ I never thought I'd get to wear clothes that Nian Nian specially made for me."

"Good things do happen when you live long enough."

Ye Nian'an gave Ye Sheng a reproachful look: "Nonsense, Third Brother, everyone will live to be a hundred years old. From now on, good things will happen every day!"

Ye Sheng quickly patted his mouth: "Ah, right, right, Third Brother's lips just slip out easily, ptooey ptooey! With Nian Nian around, every day will be a good day!"

"Dad, Mom, eldest brother, second brother, brother-in-law, don't you agree?"

Chu Yan was the first to chime in: "Third Brother is absolutely right."

Ye Xiang said with emotion, "Yes, things will always get better and better. It would be best if everyone were together."

Afterwards, they went into the inner room and changed into the clothes that Ye Nian'an had made for them.

Jin Xiangyu came out wearing her new clothes. After looking at the stitches, she couldn't help but praise, "Niannian's clothes are not only so beautifully made, but the craftsmanship is also excellent."

"Even I, as a mother, am far behind. The stitching is so well done, you can't even see the marks."

Ye Nian'an moved closer to Jin Xiangyu, took her arm, and said coquettishly, "I inherited my mother's excellent genes."

"I should say that I inherited your father's meticulousness. Like your Aunt Yao, I am not good at making clothes."

"By the way, speaking of your Aunt Yao, they're here too, right? How is everyone?"

Facing Jin Xiangyu's probing gaze, Chu Yan nodded: "Don't worry, Mom, with Niannian helping out, everyone is doing well."

Ye Nian'an's lips curled into a smile: "Mom, it's time to change how you address me. You should call me 'my in-laws' now, not 'Aunt Yao'."

"Then I'll still call you Xinyao. I just don't feel comfortable calling you 'mother-in-law'."

"It's been so long since I've seen Xinyao, I really miss her."

When mentioning her best friend, Jin Xiangyu couldn't hide the longing in her eyes.

"Mom, don't worry. Now that Yan and I are here, it will be easy to get Mom to come over too."

"She misses you terribly too. If she saw you like this now, she would be very sad."

"So you must take good care of yourself, so that your mother-in-law will feel more comfortable when she comes to see you."

Jin Xiangyu nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will."

Even though living in this place is difficult, and you have to work hard every day.

Fortunately, her best friend came, and even her beloved daughter came and married the son-in-law she approved of the most.

This finally soothed some of the melancholy I felt after being sent to the countryside, where life was so drastically different.

"Cough cough cough!"

Suddenly, Ye Xiang coughed violently.

She quickly turned her back, not wanting Ye Nian'an to see her and cause her unnecessary worry.

"Dad, are you alright?"

"It's nothing... I guess I caught a cold earlier and didn't rest well, so I still have a bit of a lingering cold."

As Ye Xiang was explaining, Ye Hui quickly poured him a glass of water, which made him feel a little better.

Jin Xiangyu said with some self-reproach, "If only I had followed Dad to learn medicine properly back then, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

“When a family member is sick, I know nothing about it and can’t do anything but worry.”

Although she is the only daughter of Jin Zhongkui, a renowned traditional Chinese medicine doctor, Jin Xiangyu is not interested in traditional Chinese medicine.

She loves music, and because of her different pursuits, she has some estrangement from her biological father.

The relationship only improved after the child was born.

Ye Nian'an quickly said, "Dad, let me give you a few acupuncture needles. It will be good for your health."

"Niannian, are you serious?"

The Ye family was extremely surprised.

They knew that Ye Nian'an often went to her maternal grandfather's house to play when she was a child, and learned a lot about traditional Chinese medicine from the retired old man.

Even her maternal grandfather praised Ye Nian'an for her talent and taught her with great care.

It can be said that Ye Nian'an played a significant role in easing the tension between Jin Xiangyu and Jin Zhongkui.

When Ye Nian'an was ten years old, her grandfather passed away, entrusting her with the medical book he had written with his heart and soul.

However, Ye Nian'an was timid and always afraid of making mistakes. Even with the affirmation of others, she was not very willing to perform acupuncture.

After all, this thing could worsen the condition and even cause death if handled carelessly, and she couldn't get over that psychological hurdle.

Now, after several months apart, Ye Nian'an's changes have far exceeded their expectations.

Not only did she grow taller and become prettier, and learn to make clothes, but she also became much more confident and even dared to administer acupuncture and treat patients.

I almost didn't recognize this as my former soft, timid daughter (or younger sister).

"Of course I'm serious. You can ask Brother Yan if you don't believe me. I even treated my father-in-law's back pain. People praised my medical skills and said I relieved his pain a lot."

Chu Yan chimed in, "Yes, Dad, Niannian's medical skills are excellent. She has inherited Grandpa's true skills. Please take a look at Niannian."

"Great! That's wonderful! Ye Xiang, let your daughter see her right away."

The happiest person about Ye Nian'an taking this step to formally inherit Jin Zhongkui's mantle and carry it forward is none other than Jin Xiangyu.

If my father could know this from beyond the grave, he would surely be pleased.

Ye Xiang naturally trusted his precious daughter completely. After extending his hand for Ye Nian'an to take her pulse, he quickly deduced the type of cold she had.

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