As Xiang Yi imagined her grandfather trying on several sets of clothes, she was both touched and sad.
She cocked her head to the side to hide the emotions in her eyes.
Old Mrs. Xiang noticed the difference in her emotions and raised her hand to touch her head gently with love and benevolence.
“Are you upset about something? Tell Grandma.”
“It’s nothing.”
Old Mrs. Xiang coaxed, “You can fool others, but you can’t fool me. Feel free to tell me if you have any grievances. Grandpa and I are here for you!”
Although Xiang Yin was pacing back and forth outside the door, he kept peeking into the living room from time to time.
Seeing this, he immediately entered and asked sternly, “Which ignorant fool has bullied you?”
Xiang Yi sniffled and said, “It’s really nothing…”
She wasn’t afraid of being aggrieved.
She was afraid of facing the concern of her family members after being aggrieved.
Old Mrs. Xiang chided in displeasure, “What are you yelling about? Are you trying to show off your loud voice? Don’t scare Xiang Yi.”
Xiang Yin was speechless. He gritted his teeth and said in a lower tone of voice, “Have you forgotten what I taught you when you were younger? When something happens, you must inform your family first!”
The concept that the Xiang family instilled in their children since they were children was that family will forever be their strongest pillar of support.
Hence, the children of the Xiang family were known for their unity and the elders were known to be extremely protective of their children…
Xiang Yin once fought with the parents of the young brat who lifted Xiang’s skirt in kindergarten…
At that time, he said, “If you don’t teach your kid how to behave today, I’ll teach you how to act like a f***ing human!” It was then regarded as a golden classic…
“I haven’t forgotten.” Xiang Yi grinned, not wanting her grandparents to be worried about her. “Grandpa, Grandma, have a seat. I’ll go pick some fruits for you guys.”
Xiang Yi left with a bamboo basket in hand.
Li Jianyu was used to being heartless and went back to work. On the other hand, Ruan Qing stayed in the living room for a while longer and briefly told them about what just happened.
She didn’t speak with any subjective emotions and merely said that Jiangjiang had mistakenly thought that Shi Sui was her father before leaving too.
Xiang Yin frowned and barked, “That little punk, I don’t think he’s even worthy of my granddaughter at all!”
Old Mrs. Xiang took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly, “Well, but your granddaughter likes him.”
“What are you saying? Impossible! That’s absolutely impossible!”
Old Mrs. Xiang rolled her eyes and said, “Do you think this matter would have affected her mood if she doesn’t like him?”
Xiang Yin fell silent.
Having raised her since she was a child, they knew her character best.
She was a quiet and patient girl who could spend an entire day studying boring medical books without the slightest boredom. She could also practice playing a music instrument for a long time and wouldn’t shed a tear even if her fingers started bleeding. As long as she had set her mind to something, she would do it without distractions and it seemed that nothing could affect her at all.
But now…
Shi Sui had become someone who could affect her mood.
The thought of it made Xiang Yin perturbed.
Old Mrs. Xiang was much more meticulous and had thought about something else. She adjusted her collar and said, “I’ll go appear in the live stream now.”
“Is the live stream your current priority?Your priority should be Xiang Yi’s obsession! Don’t let a jerk take her away!”
Old Mrs. Xiang looked at him sympathetically. “Has it never crossed your mind that it’s Xiang Yi who wants to take him away?”
Xiang Yin was shocked!
…
The elderly couple went to the glass nursery and Zhong Yi happened to be bringing Jiangjiang out at this time.
Jiangjiang walked towards Shi Sui and said, “Uncle, I’m sorry.” Her eyes were red from crying.
Shi Sui assented indifferently and picked up the flowering jug to water the plants that had just been moved to another pot.
He looked down when the corner of his coat was gently tugged.
Jiangjiang asked with an expectant gaze, “Uncle, can you be my Daddy?”
