She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Grandpa, how come she looks like grandma? Did she get close to Uncle San on purpose?"

Yan Siyu's words successfully made the two old men frown.

Elder Ming glanced at Yan Siyu. Did this kid think too badly of others?

He thought that the girl Manshu was pretty good.

In order to repay the kindness, he gave the girl a discount card, and the girl brought him chicken soup the next day.

Although chicken soup is not expensive, her kindness is very rare.

At least, it's much better than that bastard grandson of mine who only knows how to play games.

However, since this matter involved Yan Zhan, he declined to comment.

Old Master Yan’s expression was slightly solemn.

What Siyu said is not completely impossible.

But he trusted A Zhan's judgment more.

"Your Third Uncle knows his limits. There's no need to talk about this matter any further."

Although he said this, the old man was still thinking about how to remind his son.

"Grandpa, I'm worried about my third uncle too." Yan Siyu noticed that both old men were not very happy and felt a little aggrieved.

Is she doing this for herself?

That Manshu had always been trying to get close to Uncle San. Besides, she was from the countryside. The price of gambling on jadeite had increased three times in a row. Was it really just a coincidence?

Who knows, there might be an expert guiding her behind the scenes!

Grandpa actually let her go just like that. Is it because Manshu looks like grandma?

"I know you're worried about your Third Uncle." Grandpa Yan reached out and patted his granddaughter, "But, A-Zhan is not so easy to fool."

"Don't worry about it."

What are you worrying about?

Yan Siyu was so angry inside, but she had to nod obediently on the surface.

She wondered if Manshu had also drugged her grandfather.

Manshu sneezed.

She had no idea that Yan Siyu was trying to discredit her in front of the old man.

Mingyu only sent the person to the elevator, and Manshu went back to Wang Yi's mother's ward on the third floor by himself.

With the guidance of Grandma Yan, Wang Yi's mother felt much better.

"We'll go back first, there are still many things to pack at home."

When Grandma Yan saw Manshu coming back, she stood up and was about to leave.

"That's right. Thank you, Auntie Yan, for the chicken soup. I don't know how to thank you two."

Especially when she heard that Manshu had scared Old Lady Wang when he returned, her anger subsided a lot.

"What's there to thank for? Our Manshu was well taken care of by Wang Yi in school."

Manshu used to be timid and quiet, but no matter what happened, Wang Yi was always the one who stood up for her.

"It's only natural for them to help each other." Wang Yi's mother knew that the two girls had a good relationship. "But your Manman seems to be much more cheerful than before."

"I heard that the child's father and Yiyi didn't know what to do at the county hospital. It was Manman who came up with the idea, and thanks to her friends, they helped us transfer to Sao Paulo."

It was really all thanks to Manshu that she was able to save her child.

Wang Yi’s mother is an honest person. She was so grateful but she didn’t know how to express it.

"Let's not talk too much. When you get better, come and play in our new home with Wang Yi."

Grandma Yan knew that Wang Yi’s mother was not a talkative person, so she dared to invite her to her home.

When the grandmother and granddaughter left the hospital, they met Chen Yuting again.

He was sitting by the flower bed downstairs.

When he saw Manshu was about to leave, he said hello to them.

"Grandma, your chicken soup is delicious."

Chen Yuting stood in front of Grandma Yan like a nobleman, very polite.

Manshu noticed that the medical staff here were still very secretive about him and didn't want his grandmother to have much contact with him.