"Yue girl, why are you here?"
When Old Yan saw Ai Yunyue, he was instantly excited, full of concern and doting: "Are you hungry? Do you want someone to make you some snacks?"
"No, I just ate!"
Ai Yunyue smiled sweetly: "Grandpa didn't go for lunch?"
“Oh, no!”
Old Yan waved to Ai Yunyue and said, "Come and sit down. Are you used to living in the school?"
"good."
"That's good. If you need anything, remember to tell me."
"good!"
Just as the words fell, Mo Yichun's voice came over, and it seemed to contain a hint of sourness: "Grandpa Yan is so good to my schoolmate. I'm really envious."
"Haha, that's right. Miss Yue is my granddaughter. If I don't treat her well, who else can I treat well?"
However, Mr. Yan did not avoid suspicion at all and defended Ai Yunyue in front of Mo Yichun.
Mo Yichun's face froze for a moment, and a wave of jealousy and resentment surged in her heart, but she smiled: "My schoolmate is so lucky. But, Grandpa Yan, am I not your granddaughter then?"
Upon hearing this, Old Yan laughed again: "You are all good children. You are filial and you are my blessing."
Mo Yichun: “…”
Damn it, what did he mean by that?
Does he really only acknowledge Ai Yunyue as his granddaughter?
Thinking of this, Mo Yichun felt a surge of anger in his heart, neither up nor down, and he felt extremely suffocated.
Ai Yunyue, who was standing by, naturally didn't ignore Mo Yichun's strange expression, but smiled faintly: "Grandpa, have you finished eating the fruit at home? What other fruit do you want to eat?"
Old Yan's face froze, and he coughed awkwardly: "Maybe... there's nothing left?"
He had almost forgotten about it.
From his youth to now, he almost never eats fruit because he feels it is too troublesome!
The fruit that the housekeeper brought back last time is probably still in the refrigerator, right?
Sure enough, Butler Wang slowly walked over and sighed, "Grandpa's fruit is still in the refrigerator!"
"You haven't eaten yet?"
Ai Yunyue frowned slightly and looked at him in confusion: "Eating fruit is good for your health, why don't you eat it?"
Old Yan was embarrassed for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "I'll remember to eat it next time! Old Wang, remember to remind me next time!"
Butler Wang: “…”
"Uncle Wang, you should prepare a piece of fruit for Grandpa to eat every day. If he doesn't eat it, call me and I won't come to see him anymore."
As soon as these words were spoken, the hall fell into dead silence.
Mo Yichun, who was standing by, saw Old Yan staring at Ai Yunyue with wide eyes, as if he was angry, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Who does Ai Yunyue think she is?
He even dares to give orders to Grandpa Yan. He really doesn't know his place!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but speak out, with a hint of contempt and accusation: "Junior sister, what you said is wrong. This fruit is not something expensive or nourishing. Why does Grandpa Yan have to eat it? Isn't your strong request a bit too much?"
Who do you think you are?
If you don’t want to come, then forget it. No one asked you to come, so why are you pretending to be so cool?
"Excessive?"
Ai Yunyue looked at her calmly, raising her eyebrows. "It's a good thing that I let Grandpa eat fruit. Don't you think your opinion is too extreme?"
"you……"
Upon hearing this, Elder Yan frowned slightly and interrupted Mo Yichun without hesitation: "Mo girl, Yuebao has no ill intentions. Eating fruit is good for my health. There is no such thing as excessive or inappropriate eating! You don't have to get excited..."
Mo Yichun's face turned pale and blue in an instant. He clutched the corner of his clothes tightly with his hands and looked at Old Yan aggrievedly: "Grandpa Yan, I don't mean anything else, please don't misunderstand..."
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