Sensing Grandma Yan's sadness, Yan Xiaonan's mountain god aura rushed towards her like a madman, instantly making her drowsy.
Yan Xiaonan carried her grandmother into the house and placed her on the bed. She glanced at the thermometer in the room, which was exactly 25 degrees Celsius, a perfect temperature.
I glanced again at the ancient ginseng by the bedside. It had been exposed to the air for so long that its medicinal properties must have been somewhat diminished.
With a wave of his hand, another ancient ginseng appeared in his hand, and the ginseng aura in the room suddenly intensified. After replacing the ginseng, Yan Xiaonan closed the door and walked out.
Fu Qingping suddenly came to his senses again and greeted Yan Xiaonan happily, "Nannan is back! Is Enming back?"
Yan Xiaonan nodded and told Fu Qingping with a smile, "Grandma, Chenming went to give Enming a bath. After he's all clean and smells nice, I'll let him come and kiss you."
Fu Qingping nodded happily, then saw Yan Xiaonan hand her a box of pastries. Opening it, she found it contained her favorite pastries, "butterfly cookies."
My mouth watered instantly; it felt like ages since I'd had any Shanghai-style pastries. I picked one up and popped it into my mouth. Mmm, it still had that rich, milky flavor—delicious!
Yan Xiaonan produced another cup of coffee. Butterfly pastries with coffee were Fu Qingping's favorite.
Back when he lived in Shanghai, Fu Qingping would often sit on the open-air balcony around 3 p.m., watching the clouds drift by, enjoying a delicate afternoon tea, and listening to the melodious music of the saxophone.
That's the refinement that's ingrained in the bones of Shanghainese. Even if their eyesight is failing and their teeth are missing, that pursuit of refinement remains unchanged.
Fu Qingping held a butterfly pastry in one hand and ate it, while holding a handkerchief underneath to prevent crumbs from falling to the ground.
After finishing a butterfly pastry, he picked up his coffee and slowly savored it, a contented expression on his face.
Yan Xiaonan smiled too, remembering how Fu Qingping remained strong and elegant even when life was tough during their time in the countryside.
I believe it's the same now. Even if Fu Qingping's health deteriorates, she will still try her best to straighten her spine and maintain her elegance.
Then came Enming's giggling voice. It turned out that when Bao'er was playing with Xiaolu, Xiaolu gently nudged her, causing her to fall on her bottom.
Bao'er didn't cry. Instead, she patted the little deer and told it was because she hadn't stood properly. Enming saw this and laughed so hard that her gums were showing.
Ye Chenming carried Enming to Yan Xiaonan's side, and upon seeing Fu Qingping, he quickly called out, "Grandma!"
Fu Qingping nodded happily and reached out to touch Enming's hand. Enming's eyes shot out a golden light, startling Yan Xiaonan so much that he didn't even have time to stop her.
Unexpectedly, Fu Qingping touched his somewhat dry eyes and smiled at Ye Chenming and Yan Xiaonan, saying, "This child is amazing. My eyes feel much better now."
Yan Xiaonan quickly picked Enming up and whispered in his ear, "Baby, you can only find out when there are no outsiders around, okay?"
Enming looked at Yan Xiaonan with a puzzled expression. "Dad, Mom, Great-grandmother, there are no outsiders here."
Yan Xiaonan didn't want to talk anymore. Trying to reason with a two-year-old would only lead to her arguing herself to death.
Ye Chenming laughed. This little guy always surprises people. He should keep some heart medicine on hand, otherwise he might scare someone to death one day without even knowing it.
"Grandma, Chenming, Grandpa told me that we're going on a trip next year, a trip abroad," Yan Xiaonan revealed a little information.
Ye Chenming smiled, and he deliberately sent a message to Yan Xiaonan: "When Grandpa comes back from his trip, he will really be retiring."
Yan Xiaonan suddenly understood the true meaning of the trip. It turned out that Ye Ren wanted to hand over all his connections to her and Chen Ming.
Yan Xiaonan glanced at Fu Qingping, feeling a little sad. Ye Ren and Fu Qingping had been separated for ten years. Even now that they were together, Grandpa's concern was still on how to restore the Ye family's prosperity.
It's time to let Grandpa and Grandma enjoy their retirement. Bei Nan's estate in Vancouver is quite nice; we should arrange for them to stay there for a while.
Thinking of this, Yan Xiaonan wanted to find Bei Nan, so she extended her consciousness outwards, but she couldn't find Bei Nan anywhere.
Yan Xiaonan was puzzled. Wasn't this guy supposed to have come back with her? Where did he go?
Ye Chenming smiled: "Nan Nan, no need to look anymore, he went back to see his son."
Yan Xiaonan nodded in understanding. She was going to call Bei Nan and ask her to bring her child and family over for dinner later.
When Bei Nan heard that Yan Xiao Nan was going to arrange for her family to go to her manor, she jumped up with joy.
Yan Li, who was standing next to his father, didn't know why his father was so happy, but that didn't stop him from being happy too.
Bei Nan scooped Yan Li up in her arms and asked loudly, "Do you want to go to Auntie's?"
Yan Li's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he nodded vigorously, asking Bei Nan in a childish voice, "Is little brother Enming here?"
“Yes, they just got back today. Shall we go ask Mom and Grandpa to prepare some things first, and then go to Aunt’s house together?” Bei Nan said excitedly.
Two hours later, Bei Nan arrived at the eight-courtyard house in his car. Sun Shaohua was carrying his son, while Sun Mingtian and Bei Nan were carrying large and small bags.
Southeast also arrived. Seeing Bei Nan carrying so many things, he couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You're always like this. Have you ever considered whether your older brother is too stingy?"
Bei Nan said nonchalantly, "What I have here includes your and Second Brother's things. We're brothers, we're in cahoots."
Southwest shook his head. This North South is still the same as when he was a child. Today he wants to ask for everyone's opinion on the issue of Liu Lili's mother.
Upon hearing this question, everyone's eyes turned to Liu Lili's face.
The large gauze on Liu Lili's face has been removed, leaving only adhesive tape for a few small wounds. Her face seems to have changed, yet it also seems unchanged.
However, Bao'er was still a little afraid of Liu Lili. Although she felt a little better after Xinan's explanation, she was clearly unwilling to get close to Liu Lili.
When Liu Lili saw her daughter tilting her head and listening with her left ear when others were talking, hatred flashed in her eyes.
Her perfectly healthy daughter was crippled just like that, and the person who hurt her daughter was her own mother. How could she possibly swallow this injustice?
"Southwest China, punish them severely without leniency."
Liu Lili said firmly, "My daughter is still young, but I will collect this debt."
Southwest glanced at the people around him, and they all nodded silently. This person was truly heartless to lay a hand on his own granddaughter.
Since Liu Lili insists on severe punishment, what reason do Yan Bao'er's relatives have not to support her?
Southwest stood up, wanting to raise his opinion before the police went off duty.
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