"Don't think about giving it to Yuxiu. She'll need to eat other dishes later. Have you forgotten what Grandma Luo said about balanced nutrition?"
Old Master Yan decisively pulled the plate back and said, "Then, Yuxiu, eat less first and wait until lunch."
"Okay, Grandpa."
Yuxiu responded with a sweet smile, which softened Grandpa Yan's heart. He couldn't help but think of his great-grandson who was looking at him with a sweet smile. It was beautiful to fantasize about it. There were not many people in the compound who had great-grandsons in their arms now, so this was something to show off.
"Thank you for your hard work, Yuxiu."
Zhong Yuxiu was in a trance for a moment, her chest filled with emotion, "Grandpa, you have worked hard too." He had prepared the property for them early on, and when they came out, who knew how much the old man would like it.
The old man and the young man smiled at each other, making Yan Rushan jealous. "You all worked hard, but I didn't."
Old Master Yan glanced at him, and his meaning was obvious: if a young man is afraid of hard work, he is not a man.
Yan Rushan understood it, but didn't take it to heart. Instead, he waited for his wife to coax him.
Zhong Yuxiu smiled secretly, pretending not to see it. Yan Rushan stared at her for a while, but instead of waiting for his wife to comfort him, he was ignored. He felt even more sad, "I am just superfluous."
"It's time to eat." Old Master Yan pointed at Goudan who came out of the kitchen. He was holding a bowl and chopsticks. He stood up first and walked over to take the food. "Dashan, go help Goudan serve the food."
"I'm coming." Yan Rushan was reluctant to get up. He took two steps and turned back to look at his wife. But his wife was eating and drinking juice by herself, not paying any attention to him at all, which made him sad.
As the person left, Zhong Yuxiu put down the plate and shook her head in amusement. She supported herself with one hand on her waist and the other on the edge of the sofa, then stood up and slowly moved to the bathroom. After washing her hands, she left. At this moment, Yan Rushan came out with the dishes and happened to see what was happening. He hurried over to put the plate on the coffee table and helped her to chatter.
"Why did you get up? You didn't even call me. Don't you know how big your belly is? You can't see where your feet are. I don't know what you'll do if you fall." She was reluctant to say harsh words, so her words were neither light nor heavy, and they had no effect on her.
Zhong Yuxiu smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm paying attention, nothing will happen."
"I thought it was fine before it happened." Yan Rushan frowned, his eyes tense. "I know you're worried about bothering me walking back and forth. I'm not afraid of hardship or fatigue. Just like Grandpa said, you can do whatever you want. It's better for you to be fine."
"I know, I know. Please stop nagging me. Help me sit in the dining room. Then go call Comrade Gu and Comrade Fang. They have gone upstairs to hang out the clothes and haven't come down yet." My ears are about to get calluses. Every time I act without authorization, I will be scolded.
It’s still okay now. Yan Rushan was even better before.
"Then you better be obedient and don't move around."
He helped her to the dining room and sat her down at her old seat. Old Master Yan had already sat down. He smiled at Yuxiu and then listened to his eldest grandson.
"I'll go get someone. Eat whatever you want first."
"I understand." Zhong Yuxiu pushed the person away and turned to talk to the old man, "Grandpa, have you washed your hands?"
"I washed it in the kitchen." Old Master Yan raised his hand and picked up the chopsticks, first picking up a piece of braised pork for her. On the table were steamed fish, braised pork, shredded pork with fish flavor, stir-fried vegetables and a vegetable soup; each dish was large enough for the five of them.
Seeing the grandfather and grandson talking, Yan Rushan hurried to bring the dishes to the table, and then went to the kitchen to bring back two meat dishes, both of which were fried meat; one was fried with celery and dried tofu, and the other was fried pork with cabbage.
Only after the dishes were served did Yan Rushan go upstairs to call for help.
As soon as Yan Rushan left, Zhong Yuxiu lowered her voice and complained to the old man, "Grandpa, you see, Brother Yan is so nagging. If he continues like this, he will become neurotic before I even give birth to him."
"Don't worry about him. Let him talk if he wants. You just listen to him." Grandpa Yan comforted him. To be honest, he quite liked his eldest grandson's chattering. In the past, he couldn't see him even if he wanted to, but now, he can see him when he comes back.
I may not be able to see my eldest grandson’s wife until she gives birth.
So, let’s take some trouble for the eldest grandson’s wife.
Zhong Yuxiu pouted, nodded, and sighed, "What else can I do? I chose my partner myself, so I'll just have to accept it."
Old Master Yan couldn't help but sneered, but then he quickly stopped laughing. His eldest grandson's wife spoke quite humorously and what she said made a lot of sense.
You have to walk the path you choose even if you have to kneel down, and you have to accept the person you choose no matter how annoying or unbearable it is.
"Grandpa, you're still laughing. Could you have imagined that Brother Yan would be like this before?" She's almost become an old woman.
"That's right in front of you, Yuxiu! The most important thing between husband and wife is to tolerate each other and communicate more. If you are not satisfied with anything, just tell him directly and don't keep it in your heart." He is an old man and he can't control the affairs of the young couple.
Zhong Yuxiu glanced at him and poked her bowl with her chopsticks. "Grandpa, why do I feel like you're gloating?"
"No, absolutely not." Old Master Yan shook his head quickly, putting on a serious, unsmiling face. "Dashan cares about you. He doesn't care about others. He's just worried that something might happen to you! You're the one who will accompany him for the rest of his life."
There is nothing wrong with cherishing your wife.
"What you said makes a lot of sense. If the smile in your eyes wasn't so obvious, I would believe it."
"Did I laugh?" Old Master Yan quickly suppressed the smile in his eyes. "Look, am I still laughing now?"
"No, but you were smiling before. I couldn't be mistaken."
Old Master Yan deflated. "Isn't it that Dashan always had a stern face, as if someone owed him money? Now that I finally get to see his other side, I can't help but crack a few jokes, don't you think?"
Zhong Yuxiu looked at him twice and felt a little silly; they were father and son, and she guessed that one pregnancy would make the baby stupid for three years.
"Yuxiu, Dashan needs to be disciplined. Give him a good beating. Maybe he can change his temper, and let Grandpa see him more often." The old man absolutely agreed with this. "He's never been a very pleasant person since he was a child, and he's even more unpleasant now that he's grown up. Fortunately, he found a good granddaughter-in-law, so he's not so annoying anymore."
Zhong Yuxiu's eyes were cold. Don't think that just because she praised him a few times, she would not mind the old man gloating.
"Grandpa, your grandson is coming down."
"Really?" Old Master Yan's smile faded, and he sat up straight with a stern face. "Yuxiu, you should eat more meat later and less vegetables. When your grandmother was pregnant with your father, she ate the most meat. Look at your father, he's so strong now."
Haha, let’s change the subject.
Zhong Yuxiu didn't expose him, nor did she respond.
Old Master Yan looked up at the dining room door and smiled. Yan Rushan led Gu Lingguo and Fang Guozhong in. "Dashan, comrades, you are here."
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