He was about to go inside with Jiang Yilai in his hand when Uncle Zhou added, "By the way, young master, when we returned to the old house, the second master's family was already there. It seems they knew in advance when we were coming back."

Fu Nanxiao paused in his steps.

His eyes flickered slightly: "I understand, thank you, Uncle Zhou."

The maid opened the door.

Fu Nanxiao led Jiang Yilai inside.

The bedroom was large, but it still felt a bit crowded with so many people inside.

The bed was surrounded by blankets. When Jiang Yilai entered, the first thing she saw was not Old Master Fu, but Fu Jiang and his son, who were standing by the bed with canes, looking up expectantly.

Their legs were in casts, giving them a sense of resilience despite their disabilities.

Fu Junhao turned his head and saw Fu Nanxiao and Jiang Yilai. His expression changed immediately. His eyes first showed fear and apprehension, then relaxed. Finally, as if he had thought of something, his expression even showed some provocation and smugness.

"..."

Jiang Yilai resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

Fu Nanxiao led her to stand at the back of the crowd, not rushing forward.

In the silence of the room, Fu Jiangxian couldn't help but ask with concern, "Doctor, how is my dad? He must have had a long and tiring journey back. You must give him a thorough check-up."

The Fu family doctor straightened up: "The old man's health is much better than it was two years ago. He's in good condition now and just needs to rest."

Fu Jiang looked at the family doctor as if he were seeing his benefactor: "Thank you, doctor! I'll have to trouble you to take good care of my dad's health from now on. Just let me know if he needs anything. I'll do anything as long as my dad is well!"

The family doctor smiled and left with the person.

The room was instantly left with only the Fu family members.

Jiang Yilai then saw the person on the bed clearly.

An elderly man with gray hair and a vigorous spirit leaned against the headboard. His wrinkled face was expressionless, and his tense face made him seem somewhat unapproachable. The sharpness and clarity in his weathered eyes made people afraid to look directly at him.

Indeed, as Fu Nanxiao said, he is a very serious and old-fashioned person.

Grandma Fu tucked the blanket around Grandpa Fu. She had been busy since Grandpa Fu returned, and she was clearly exhausted.

Grandpa Fu patted her hand: "Go and rest first."

Fu Jiang quickly gave Liu Jingfen a wink.

Liu Jingfen immediately understood. She hurried forward, took Old Madam Fu's arm, and said solicitously, "Mom, you must be tired. Let me accompany you to the next room to rest."

Grandma Fu glanced at Fu Nanxiao, her eyes revealing worry.

She advised, "Old man, talk to the children nicely about anything. Take care of your health and don't lose your temper."

Grandpa Fu hummed in agreement and waved his hand.

Grandma Fu wanted to say something more, but seeing that Grandpa Fu didn't want to say anything more, she could only nod and go out with Liu Jingfen.

The bedroom door was closed.

Fu Nanxiao led Jiang Yilai forward, nodded slightly, and said indifferently, "Grandpa."

Old Master Fu seemed not to see him at all, and looked straight at Fu Jiang: "What's this about gambling?"

Fu Jiang quickly stepped forward: "Dad, I know I was wrong. I was tricked. I only wanted to have some fun when I first went in, who knew..."

Old Master Fu snorted coldly.

Fu Jiang immediately knelt down, which aggravated his leg, which was in a cast, causing him to wince in pain.

He gasped for breath and begged for forgiveness: "Dad, I really know I was wrong."