Ye Jian naturally sided with Old Madam Qin, as it concerned the elderly lady's health; she definitely needed to keep a close watch.
"That's right, that's right, just like a child; you don't get it yet, and you let us worry," Grandma Qin said, laughing so hard she could hardly close her mouth. What a good child, truly worthy of being a descendant of the Fu family. Even though raised outside, she was top-notch.
Their grandson, alas, why was he always a step late?
Qin Xiu was tidying up a room downstairs. Old Master Qin and Old Madam had always lived upstairs, but when the doctor suggested that the elders move downstairs, Qin Xiu immediately complied and quickly arranged the room.
Now that with the three elders was Ye Jian, who had always been beloved by them, Qin Xiu felt very relieved.
They chatted until about three in the afternoon, and seeing that Qin Xiu had tidied up the room, grandfather and granddaughter headed home, all smiles.
