Sweet baby milk, bring the whole family rich

Tiantian was crying so heartbrokenly at this moment, her small body was shaking constantly because of sobbing, and her tears kept pouring out like a flood that broke through the dam, which made people feel so distressed.

"Tiantian, what's wrong? Tell grandma!" Old Lady Yun's face was full of anxiety, and her eyes were fixed on Tiantian. Seeing her crying so breathlessly, her heart almost jumped into her throat. She was worried to the extreme.

Although the other people who gathered around did not speak, they also showed expressions of concern and confusion on their faces. They all looked at Hua Niang eagerly, hoping to learn the reason from her so that they could work together to help calm Tiantian's excited emotions.

At this time, Hua Niang said softly, "It's like this. Xiao Che specially sent some fresh lychees to Tiantian a while ago, but they disappeared for some reason. I guess someone stole them."

As soon as Hua Niang finished speaking, Yun Tingshu, who was about to move forward to find out what was going on, suddenly turned around as if he was guilty, and slipped back into his carriage at lightning speed.

Seeing this, Old Lady Yun understood about half of what was going on. She continued to gently stroke Tiantian's back, saying, "Don't cry, sweetie. Grandma will definitely buy you more delicious lychees later." She then glared fiercely at the carriage where Yun Tingshu was.

Tiantian buried her little head deep in her mother's warm and soft arms, curled up like a wounded animal, and said nothing.

Her pink little mouth was slightly pouting, and crystal tears like pearls with broken strings kept rolling down from her tightly closed eyes, wetting her mother's clothes.

Seeing this, Hua Niang sighed inwardly. She knew Tiantian was in a state of panic, but the schedule was urgent and there was no time to lose.

Then, Hua Niang gently patted Tiantian's back and said softly to Old Lady Yun, "Mother, let's set off first. Don't be late. I'll take care of the child. Don't worry."

Old Lady Yun looked at Tiantian's aggrieved expression, knowing that any more comfort would be futile at this moment, so she nodded and said, "Very well, thank you, Hua Niang, for your concern. We have carefully calculated the time of departure. If we delay any further, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach the next inn before dark."

At this moment, Murong Yunche discovered that the carriage in front of him had not moved, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

He also came to the Yun family's carriage to inquire about the situation, and only then did he find out that Tiantian's beloved lychees had been eaten.

Murong Yunche recalled the adorable look of Tiantian when she was greedy and had no restraint in her daily life, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, he had prepared in advance and divided the lychees into two portions. He turned back to the carriage to get the other portion of lychees, walked quickly to the carriage where Tiantian was riding, and reached out to lift the curtain.

Inside the car, Tiantian was still crying with her head down, her little shoulders trembling constantly, which made people feel so pity for her.

Murong Yunche carefully handed the lychees in his hand to Tiantian and coaxed her softly, "Tiantian, be good, don't cry. Brother has another lychee for you."

As he spoke, he gently wiped away the tears from Tiantian's cheeks.

Tiantian slowly opened her jewel-like, crystal-clear eyes and saw Murong Yunche walk in with a smile on his face, holding a basket of fresh lychees. At that moment, the tears in her eyes stopped instantly, as if all the sadness had been dispelled by this sudden surprise.

"Thank you, brother." The sweet voice was soft and gentle, still mixed with a hint of crying that had not yet dissipated, which made people feel pity and endearment.

Murong Yunche gently reached out his hand and caressed Tiantian's little head, feeling her soft hair slip through his fingertips. When he saw that Tiantian had finally stopped crying, his heart finally settled down.

Afterwards, Murong Yunche turned and got off the carriage, walking steadily back to his own carriage. As soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to pull out a letter he had prepared long ago.

Unfolding the letter paper, he picked up the pen and lightly stroked the paper, lines of beautiful handwriting appeared on it.

It turned out that he was writing to his confidants in the capital, instructing them to look for lychee seeds. Just because Tiantian loved this fruit so much, he wanted to plant a vast lychee forest for her so that she could enjoy this sweetness and happiness to the fullest.

After finishing the letter, Murong Yunche carefully sealed the envelope, called his attendant and instructed him to deliver the letter as soon as possible.

He leaned against the carriage, looking into the distance, his heart full of longing for the future.

After the lychee trees are planted and bear fruit, when Tiantian goes to Beijing in the future, he can take Tiantian to see the lychee forest that belongs to them.

He imagined Tiantian running happily in the litchi forest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Murong Yunche knew that this was just the beginning.

In the future, he will do more for Tiantian to make her happy forever.

On another carriage, Yun Tingshu was like a child who had made a mistake. He lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, and didn't dare to utter a word.

You know, Tiantian likes lychees so much that he would never eat them all just because of his greed!

At first, he just wanted to taste one, but he never thought that the taste of the lychee would be so wonderful. By the time he came to his senses, the whole box of lychees had been devoured by him like a whirlwind.

"Yun Tingshu, I'm talking to you. Are you listening?" Old Lady Yun glared at her son, who had been keeping his head down and remained silent. A nameless rage instantly ignited in her heart. The flames grew stronger and stronger, as if they would burst out at any moment.

Yun Tingshu suddenly raised his head and looked at his mother, whose face was filled with regret. "Mom, I know I was wrong. Don't worry, I will go out and find lychees as soon as I get home and make sure to give Tiantian the full amount."

Seeing that Yun Tingshu admitted his mistake sincerely, Old Lady Yun swallowed back the harsh words that were about to come out of her mouth.

She snorted lightly and said unhappily, "You still have some conscience, knowing you've made a big mistake. But, you'd better keep your word and don't let me down again!"

"Mother, where on earth did Murong Yunche get these lychees?"

Yun Tingshu thought he had to find out the origin of the lychees so that he could give them to Tiantian.

"I don't know either. When you have time, go ask Xiao Che."

"Ah."

Yun Tingshu made up his mind that when he had time, he would go to Murong Yunche to ask about the origin of the litchi.

However, they didn't expect that they would wait until everyone had returned to Qingyun County.

Mainly because Tiantian's anger subsided after returning home, and Murong Yunche's attitude towards Yun Tingshu also improved.

"Yun Che, where did you get these lychees?"

Yun Tingshu sat next to Murong Yunche and looked at him expectantly.

"Inside the palace, tribute from foreign nations."

Murong Yunche's few words almost made Yun Tingshu lose his temper.

When Yun Tingshu heard that this was a tribute, it seemed that his hope of finding it was very slim. However, he would not give up. This was the fruit that Tiantian liked, so as her uncle, he had to get it for Tiantian.