Yun Yue turned to look at Shen Ziyu. How come her silly niece suddenly had a change of heart and started advising her to rest?

In the past, she always kept silent at times like this, didn't she?

While she was puzzled, Shen Ziyu said again, "You can't touch shrimp and crab. Jiangjiang seems to have taken after Brother Cheng and loves to eat these."

"Your doctor has just been cured, so we can't trouble him any further."

Upon hearing Shen Ziyu's words, Cheng Qingyan and Ye Lingyu both realized something was amiss. Why had Shen Ziyu suddenly said so much? Moreover, although it sounded like she was telling Yun Yue to rest, her ultimate goal was actually to prevent Yun Yue from preparing food.

Ruan Banxia glanced at Shen Ziyu in surprise. Why had this blockhead suddenly become so considerate? Why didn't he ever show her any consideration before?

Then, Ruan Banxia rolled her eyes at herself.

Oh, she and Shen Ziyu haven't made up yet.

Ha, so-called Dr. Ruan?

Pooh!

At this moment, Ruan Banxia had no recollection of having asked Shen Ziyu to change how he addressed her.

However, she admitted that her cooking was terrible, so Shen Ziyu told her not to go to the kitchen unless necessary.

Now they won't let Yun Yue make desserts for Jiang Jiang, is that because...?

Ruan Banxia suddenly realized the truth.

Cheng Qingyan and Ye Lingyu also received the signal from Shen Ziyu and joined in to laugh it off.

Just kidding, Cheng Qingyan has eaten medicinal meals made by Ruan Banxia.

The first person they saw being kept out of the kitchen by Shen Ziyu was Ruan Banxia.

Now it seems that the first person Shen Ziyu stopped outside the kitchen was probably not Yun Yue.

No kidding, Jiang Jiang is such a picky eater, if she really eats something bad, she'll probably have a psychological trauma.

Finally, Jiang Jiang put her arm around Cheng Qingyan's neck and made the decision: "Don't let Grandma make it, let Dad make it. Dad's cooking is delicious, so Dad will make it for Grandma."

No one can resist the coquettishness of a soft, glutinous rice ball, at least not Yun Yue.

So she smiled and coaxed Jiang Jiang, "My dear grandson, you're so thoughtful. Here, this is a gift from your grandmother."

Yun Yue took off her jade pendant and handed it to Jiang Jiang: "Jiang Jiang, do you like this? If you don't, there are several more boxes outside. How about I give them all to you?"

Jiang Jiang didn't reach out to take it. She was indifferent to these things, but she would treat food differently.

These decorative gold, silver, and jade artifacts held no appeal for her.

But Yun Yue's gaze was filled with such joy and anticipation that she had no choice but to seek help from Cheng Qingyan.

She would only accept it if Cheng Qingyan nodded.

Although she doesn't like or need it, she will accept it if Cheng Qingyan wants it.

She knew these things could be exchanged for money, but she didn't need money. With Cheng Qingyan and Ye Lingyu supporting her, money meant absolutely nothing to her.

If Yun Yue's gaze hadn't been so intense, she probably wouldn't have even glanced at the jade pendant a second time.

Cheng Qingyan knew Jiang Jiang's nature; he only liked eating and playing, and had no greed for money at all.

To put it simply, if a piece of pastry and a piece of gold were to fall on the road, Jiang Jiang would not even glance at the gold; he would immediately pick up the pastry without hesitation.

Of course, this is just an example to show more clearly that Jiang Jiang is really more interested in food than money.

Not wanting to offend Yun Yue directly, Cheng Qingyan declined, saying, "This is too valuable for Jiang Jiang, a little child. Please take it back."

Yun Yue was a little unhappy to hear this, and her brows furrowed slightly: "I gave my dear granddaughter things, and she didn't say she didn't want them. How can you refuse them on her behalf?"

"And what's wrong with her? Didn't you accept the jade pendant your grandmother gave you back then?"

Cheng Qingyan's words were directly rebuffed, and Yun Yue stuffed the jade pendant into Jiang Jiang's arms.

Cheng Qingyan couldn't help but want to facepalm. Hadn't she and Yun Yue just recently become relatives?

Why is the phenomenon of grandparents and grandchildren showing such affection so quickly?

She had only recognized Yun Yue for less than an hour, so why was she criticized for politely refusing the jade pendant Yun Yue offered to Jiang Jiang?

Sigh, with this old woman and this child in front of her, she couldn't afford to offend either of them, so Cheng Qingyan could only nod and admit her mistake: "You're right, you're right."

At this moment, Yun Yue seemed to realize that what she had just said might have been somewhat inappropriate for Cheng Qingyan.

She and Cheng Qingyan had only just recognized each other; was her tone of voice a little off?

Will this leave a bad impression on Cheng Qingyan, making her think that she is difficult to get along with?

Her mind raced, trying to figure out what tone and attitude she should use when interacting with Cheng Qingyan.

The last time I was this cautious was when I met Cheng Qingyan's grandmother.

Unexpectedly, this time he was facing his own biological daughter.

Yun Yue softened her voice: "Are you angry?"

Cheng Qingyan smiled and shook her head: "You're joking. How could I be angry about that?"

These words don't sound like he's not angry. Usually, when Prince Ning is angry, he's just like Cheng Qingyan is now.

Yun Yue sighed: "I didn't expect that you would inherit his bad temper and stubbornness."

Cheng Qingyan was completely confused. What was wrong with her?

She really wasn't angry!

“Mother, you’re overthinking it. I’m really not angry, and besides, you’re right.”

“I’ve already accepted things from my grandmother, so it’s really not good to stop Jiang Jiang from accepting things from you now.”

Cheng Qingyan gently shook Jiang Jiang in her arms and asked, "Jiang Jiang, will you accept the gift from your grandmother?"

Jiang Jiang tilted her head and smiled: "I'll listen to Father~"

Then he reached out his hand to Yun Yue, asking for a gift.

Yun Yue happily took out her jade pendant and placed it in Jiang Jiang's palm.

Jiang Jiang's small hand grasped the jade pendant, which was about the same size as her own hand, and then stuffed it into Cheng Qingyan's arms.

"Father will keep it safe, Jiangjiang can rest assured~"

There's nothing I can do if I'm worried. If I leave it with Jiang Jiang, someone could easily take it away with a pancake.

Cheng Qingyan poked Jiang Jiang's forehead: "You little rascal~"

Jiang Jiang chuckled.

Yun Yue brought some novelties from Kyoto on this trip.

She brought almost everything in the Prince Ning's mansion that she found appealing.

My main intention was to give it to her child after we met.

Now, after personally examining Cheng Qingyan's scars, moles, and other marks, she confirmed that Cheng Qingyan was indeed her lost child.

The rare treasures they brought finally came in handy.

Regardless of whether Cheng Qingyan and the others like it or not, let's give it to them first.

She whispered to the maid behind her, asking her to bring all the things she had brought to Cheng Qingyan and the others.

I only regret that I didn't bring enough things this time. My daughter, her wife, my granddaughter, and Tzuyu's friend—she still didn't bring enough.

A short while later, the people who had left with those trays returned to Cheng Qingyan's courtyard.