Yan Rushan held her hand and comforted her, "When you are able to eat, let Goudan cook for you."

"Ah." He tilted his head and sighed, feeling unhappy. "I can't help myself!"

"Don't be unhappy. When you no longer have morning sickness, we can eat whatever you want. I'll get it for you." He comforted his wife's heart.

Haonan and Tian Shangguo avoided the two of them and left the space downstairs to them.

After Yan Ruhai returned to the Yan family, he put the things on the table and said to his grandfather, who was reading a newspaper and drinking tea on the sofa, "Grandpa, the meat sauce is ready. Do you want it? I asked Goudan to make twenty cans, and I brought back more than ten cans."

"Yes." Old Master Yan replied without even turning his head, "Show me what flavors we have."

"Here they are." He handed the food to the old man again, "My brother and I bought beef, lamb, chicken, and pork, so we only made these four things."

Old Master Yan took it and opened the can. It was a ceramic can sold outside. There was a ceramic lid on the can, which was five centimeters long and wide, and could hold about one pound of meat sauce.

"It's heavy and filling!" After tasting it, he added, "It tastes good, chewy, with plenty of oil, and there are mushrooms in it."

Yan Ruhai nodded slightly. "Well, Goudan is the real deal. He handles all the household chores. My brother is so lucky."

"Don't you want to enjoy yourself?" Old Master Yan glared at him. "Forget it this time. Next time, before you want to eat something, buy it and send it to you. Let Goudan cook it, don't just ask for it."

A grandson who doesn't know anything can't be thrown away.

"I know." He was not allowed to mention it before, but now it has been changed. It is all thanks to Roujiang.

"Leave one can for me, and keep the others. Take them with you when you go to school." Old Master Yan frowned as he looked at the can. "The lid is too loose, how are you going to take it with you?"

Once the lid is knocked over, the meat sauce inside will be lost.

There's so much meat here. It would be a shame if it were gone. "How about you keep two more cans at home?"

"Grandpa, you already have four cans." My brother has four cans, and if I give Grandpa four more, he will have twelve cans left. For the next six months, he will rely on these to satisfy his cravings. "You know the school food is not good, please save some for your grandson!"

Yan Guofeng glanced at him and said unhappily, "Do I really need your food?"

"So you don't want it anymore? Thank you, Grandpa." Yan Ruhai gathered the things together and carried them upstairs. Twelve cans were indeed a lot, so he could only put them on the table. After much deliberation, he decided to go downstairs to find his grandfather. When he got downstairs, the old man was eating happily, and even his grandson saw him, he was still as usual. Yan Ruhai approached him with a smile.

"Grandpa, when I start school, can you have your guard take me there? I'm carrying the meat sauce by myself, and I'm afraid if something happens on the way, it'll all be lost. If you have a car, just put it in the car and I'll take it back to the school gate."

Old Master Yan shook his head. "That won't do. How can I take the bus to school?"

"Just this once, Grandpa, you can't just watch so much meat sauce go to waste, right?"

"That's just a possibility, not a certainty." He refused to give in no matter what.

Yan Ruhai was depressed. "Forget it if it doesn't work. I'll find another way. If that doesn't work, I'll go find my sister-in-law. She's such a nice person, she'll definitely help me find a solution."

"Alright, you're such a drama queen! I'll get you a backpack. If you fold everything up in it, you won't spill it." The old man shook his head and sighed, "Young people these days really can't handle even the slightest hardship."

This is really my grandfather, "Okay, a backpack will do."

"I've got a solution. The meat paste is saved. Just stay home for the next few days and don't go to your brother and sister-in-law's place to get free food and drinks. Didn't you see that I didn't go there? You don't have enough vision to stay at your sister-in-law's house all day long." The old man has expectations for this grandson, but also a little despair. With his brain in dealing with people and things, he will not be bullied too badly if he enters the research institute. What a fate!

Yan Guofeng, who was desperate about his grandson's emotional intelligence, shook his head and sighed.

"I understand, Grandpa. I'll steam the buns at home and will never go there by myself unless my sister-in-law and brother come to call me over for dinner." He was very careful in what he said.

Old Master Yan waved his hand and said, "Go and have fun. I'll go visit your sister-in-law's house."

"No, grandpa, didn't you tell me not to go? Why did you go there anyway?" Is this a big double standard?

"I'm going to see my great-grandson. What are you going to do? When your sister-in-law gives birth, just remember to give big red envelopes to your nephews and nieces." It's depressing to have an immature grandson.

When the old man walked out of the Yan family, Yan Ruhai was still confused.

Why, after all, did they end up talking about red envelopes? Shouldn't he start saving money now? The school gives him a monthly subsidy, and his parents also chip in from time to time, but he's truly broke. If he doesn't save now, he won't have money to give red envelopes to his nephews and nieces later.

So, why is it so hard?

Back in the room, the meat sauce on the table no longer smelled good; was he going to be frugal from now on? He was clearly not yet of marriageable age, and life was so unkind to him.

Yan Ruhai was isolated at home. After leaving the Yan family, Mr. Yan did not go to the Zhong family immediately, but went outside instead. He bought two roast ducks, dim sum and snacks before returning.

Enter the Zhong family.

The Zhong family's house was deserted. Although there were many people, they could not stand Yan Rushan's cold and stern temperament. Tian Shangguo was taciturn. Zhong Yuxiu could stare at one person for a long time. Haonan was talkative, but no one talked to him, so the house was naturally deserted.

"Yuxiu, Dashan, you're home. It's so quiet here, I thought you were out." Old Master Yan walked into the living room and put his things on the floor. "Dashan, take these food to the kitchen. I'll have dinner at your place tonight."

Yan Rushan nodded, stood up and walked over, "Grandpa, why are you here? Xiaohai just came back, have you seen him?"

"Yes, he is holding a lot of meat-paste steamed buns. He really knows how to enjoy life. Ever since Yuxiu came to our house, Xiaohai's taste has become more and more picky. You should not spoil him and refuse when you should." Old Master Yan walked to the sofa and sat down with a smile.

Zhong Yuxiu put down her pen and said, "He comes back twice a year. It's good to let him relax."

"That's not the way it should be. Every time you come back, you feel bad for him because he doesn't eat well at school and has to train every day. But he won't be polite to you. What should we do if he gets used to it?" He is used to it now, and he is embarrassed to say it.

"You're too kind. I've told you before that Xiao Hai is quite sensible. We, his brother and sister-in-law, have been treating him well and indulging him a little. That's only happened in the past two years."

Mr. Yan asked, "What do you mean?"

"Xiao Hai will get married and have children sooner or later. He is a college student now and has a bright future after graduation. When he achieves some success in his career, it won't be long before he gets married. By then, you might not be able to hold all the great-grandchildren in your arms." The two grandsons each have a child, regardless of gender, and the old man can't hold both of them at the same time.

"You're right." Old Master Yan felt quite sorry that family planning was put on the agenda and his eldest grandson couldn't have a second child even if he wanted to.