After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Less than a week later, when Li Yuan's staff went out to purchase groceries, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the people who used to follow them around and take photos everywhere were gone.

Li Garden, which had once been harassed and had no peace, has finally regained its former tranquility and peace, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since Li Jiawei successfully gave birth to twin boys, Li Ronghua and Jing Qiu have been filled with joy and love their two grandchildren very much.

The things they prepared for their grandson, both in quantity and value, were no different from what they had prepared for their eldest son Li Yan and Li Xuanbao's children, demonstrating impartial fairness everywhere.

Jing Qiu stayed with Li Jiawei in Li Garden for two days. Seeing that she looked rosy and energetic, and that there were many people taking care of her, and that her paintings were going to be toured across the country, she had a lot of preliminary preparations to do, so she left Li Garden and returned to the villa.

A week after Li Jiawei was discharged from the hospital, Cheng Ping and Li Jianguo, who were far away in Beijing, rushed to Xishi carrying large and small bags of things.

After seeing the children, Cheng Ping opened the package in the living room and took out the small clothes and quilts made for the two children one by one, with joy on his face: "I asked your father to go to the fabric wholesale market to pick out these fabrics. They are all the softest cotton fabrics. We washed and steamed them, steamed and washed them many times. Feel these small cotton-padded clothes, are they soft?"

Li Jiawei took the small cotton-padded jacket and rubbed it with her fingertips. The cotton cloth was soft and warm to her heart in her hands.

Cheng Ping picked up the small quilts again and said, "This cotton was sent home by Huaiying's father. He said it has never been sprayed with pesticides. Don't worry about giving it to the child!"

Li Jiawei gently stroked the small blanket in her hand and said gratefully, "Uncle is really thoughtful."

Cheng Ping smiled and said, "He did this all for Huaiying. You gave Huaiying such a rare opportunity, and they are very grateful to you, but you don't lack anything, and there's not much they can do for you. These are all their thoughts."

Cheng Ping and Li Jianguo stayed in Xishi for two weeks and then prepared to return to Jingshi.

The two couldn't let go of their three children at home. Although there were nannies and Chen Yuan taking care of them, as parents they were always worried. Besides, they couldn't help Li Jiawei much in a substantial way.

Li Jiawei originally wanted to go to the high-speed rail station to see them off, but she had just finished her confinement and Cheng Ping would never let her go out.

Cheng Ping tried to dissuade him, saying, "It has been raining for two days now, and it is damp and wet outside. It will be bad for you to catch a cold outside.

Besides, Xiao Yi will take us there, so you should just stay at home and take care of your health, and don't worry about us. I will call you after we arrive in Beijing."

As soon as Cheng Ping and Li Jianguo left, Li Jiawei felt empty inside and had no motivation to do anything.

If it weren't for the fact that her eldest brother had three children who needed them to go back and take care of them, Li Jiawei would really be reluctant to let them leave.

But the feeling of sadness and melancholy was soon washed away by the trivialities of life that came upon us.

After all, she still had two little ones crying for food. Although the family hired a nanny to help, blood is thicker than water, and the children seemed to be naturally closer to their mother.

What's more, Suisui and Niannian are twins and they have a perfect understanding with each other.

Often when one person starts crying at the top of his lungs, the other will immediately start crying too, as if they were infected.

This back and forth kept Li Jiawei very busy. Just as she picked up one child and rocked him gently, coaxing him softly, another child started crying over there.

The same goes for feeding. After feeding one, she has to quickly prepare for the other. At the end of the day, she hardly has time to even take a breath. But looking at the two cute children, she feels her heart filled with happiness.

When the child was about to turn one month old, Mr. Xiao finally met his two great-grandchildren in Li Garden.

It wasn't that Xiao Yi and the others intentionally stopped him from seeing her.

Mr. Xiao found out which hospital Li Jiawei was staying in the day after she gave birth. He planned to go to the hospital to see Li Jiawei and her two children, but he caught a cold the night before.

He is old and his physical functions are not as good as before. The medical staff around him dare not let him move around freely, for fear that something might go wrong.

Even if the medical staff hadn't specifically warned him, Mr. Xiao wouldn't have gone. Newborn babies are delicate, and if the virus was passed on to his two great-grandchildren, he would be heartbroken just thinking about it.

Mr. Xiao caught a severe cold, and it took him half a month to recover completely. Although the fever had subsided, he was still a little weak, and even had difficulty getting out of bed. He rested for more than a week, and after he had recovered some strength, he eagerly asked Xiao Yi to see his great-grandson.

After all, he was over ninety years old, and Xiao Yi couldn't bear to refuse him, so he had to arrange for him to come to Li Garden.

Mr. Xiao saw Sui Sui and Nian Nian in the sun room. The two little guys had some jaundice symptoms, and the nurse at home reminded them to let the children get more sun.

So these days, when the weather was good at noon, Li Jiawei and Xiao Yi would bring their children here, letting the warm sunlight gently shine on the children.

As soon as Mr. Xiao walked into the sunroom, his eyes were attracted by the two sleeping little ones.

Suisui and Niannian had rosy little faces, their little chests rose and fell with their breathing, they were sleeping soundly, and occasionally smacked their lips.

Watching this scene, the smile on Mr. Xiao's face deepened, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were full of kindness. That smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, warm and cozy, and it never faded from his face from beginning to end.

He slowly sat down on the chair, staring at the two children without blinking, as if he could never see enough.

After a long while, Mr. Xiao finally turned his eyes away from the child and looked at Xiao Yi beside him. His voice was full of gratitude and relief: "Thank you for allowing me to come and see the child. I am satisfied with my life."

Xiao Yi looked at the old man in front of him. The years had left too deep marks on him, and he looked increasingly old and haggard.

He couldn't forgive the man in front of him on behalf of his grandma and dad, but blood is thicker than water, and he really couldn't treat him as an unrelated stranger.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yi spoke, his voice revealing a bit of complexity: "After all, they are your great-grandchildren, and they have your blood flowing in their bodies. If you want to see them in the future, you can come anytime."

Hearing this, Mr. Xiao's eyes instantly turned red. He quickly took out his handkerchief and raised his hand to wipe away the tears that were bursting out of his eyes. He was a little emotional. It took him a long while to calm down. He sighed and said in a nasal voice: "Thank you, really, thank you."

Not long after Mr. Xiao left Li Garden, his secretary came to Li Garden. When he saw Li Jiawei and Xiao Yi, he handed over a stack of contracts and said respectfully, "This is what Mr. Xiao prepared for the two children."

Li Jiawei subconsciously looked at Xiao Yi. Whether to do it or not, only Xiao Yi could make the decision.