Ch. 376..380: Mr CEO Ex-wife Escapes Again Chapter 376-380

Chapter 376: Chapter 376 Excitement

"Xi Bao, today your brother and sister are going to school with you, you have to take good care of them, okay?"

Jiangbei, Shengfei Bay.

Yin Hehe, whose legs were still not quite convenient, brought all three little ones in front of her and looked at her conscientious eldest son to instruct him.

Xi Bao heard and immediately nodded sensibly: "Mhm!"

After a while, Sheng Siyuan in his suit and tie also came down from upstairs, carrying a business notebook and holding a set of car keys in his hand.

"Daddy~~"

Little Bun Youyou saw him, and although they were about to head out for school, she still pounced on Daddy like a little swallow.

Yin Hehe shook her head helplessly.

In a moment, Sheng Siyuan came over with his daughter in his arms and saw his wife conspicuously displeased, so he pinched his daughter’s soft little face.

"Don’t worry, today is their first day of school, I can go to the company later."

"Really?" Yin Hehe heard this and finally revealed a smile once more.

There was no way around it, this month since they returned to Jiangbei, both spouses had not had a proper sleep in order to deal with the withdrawal proceedings of the company acquisition.

That company, although it belonged to his good friend.

Yet, at that time, in order not to let Deng Yuanqi discover any flaws, Sheng Siyuan could only sell it for real.

Thus, now wanting to reclaim it, even though his friends on the other end had no objections, the procedures were still quite troublesome.

Yin Hehe watched as the father and his four children left, and only then did she return to the living room, preparing to go upstairs to review if there were any legal oversights in the transfer procedures?

"Eh? Madam, it seems that the old master has arrived."

Suddenly, Aunt Ke, who was working outside, excitedly called out, and Yin Hehe could not help but step out again.

It truly was the Sheng Family’s old master.

"Dad, why are you here? Did you come to send the kids off? Siyuan has already taken them to school just now."

Yin Hehe, seeing this early visitor, thought he came for the little ones on their first day of school.

But the old master at the entrance to the living room shook his head.

"No, I came for you. Your leg, it’s been so long and you still can’t move around well, I’ll take you to see an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

"Ah?" Yin Hehe was baffled.

Is that really okay?

But she was a very grateful person, seeing that the old master had gone to such lengths to come here personally for this matter despite his age.

Yin Hehe followed the old master and left.

"Dad, how did you suddenly think of taking me to see a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner? This doctor, where did you meet him?"

"Hehe~~" When it came to this, the old master laughed a bit proudly.

"Of course, I met him playing chess in the park, I tell you, that man is extremely skilled. A couple of days ago, old Mr. Zheng from the Zheng Family fell to the ground and even had a stroke, but he cured him with just one needle."

The old master spoke vividly, his expression revealing absolute trust in the traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

Yin Hehe: "Uh..."

So, this entire month since they, as a couple, came back, the old master didn’t have to go to the company anymore.

Had he already mixed in with the group of old men in the park?

Yin Hehe couldn’t help but smile bitterly for a moment.

However, she was still very happy about his current state because old men who could go for a walk in the park were usually without any pressure.

Their lives were also good.

Yin Hehe looked out the window and suddenly thought of the old man in the capital.

How was that old man doing?

Soon, the two of them arrived at the home of the traditional Chinese medicine doctor the old master spoke of.

"Master Zhang, quick, I’ve brought my daughter-in-law here, come out and take a look at her."

As soon as the old master arrived at the person’s home, he immediately bellowed, and that term "Master" made Yin Hehe twitch at the corner of her eye.

"Here they come..." Hearing the call, a thin old man, about the same age as the senior, quickly ran out from inside.

Huh? He does look like a genuine traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

Yin Hehe smelled the medicinal fragrance on the old man and felt her heart gradually settle.

"Old Master, your daughter-in-law is a capable woman, eh? She has a remarkable face."

The skinny old man also stared at Yin Hehe for a while, and when he sat down to examine her leg, he complimented her again.

Yin Hehe: "..."

Upon hearing this, the old Master Sheng was so proud.

"Of course, who else’s daughter-in-law would she be?" he said with a mix of pride and coyness.

Yin Hehe felt even more embarrassed.

But soon, when the old Chinese doctor described the sequela on her leg, she was taken aback once more.

"The nerve is injured, right here." He pointed to the spot on Yin Hehe’s leg that had been diagnosed in the hospital.

Yin Hehe was stunned.

Old Master Sheng also stared blankly for a few seconds before grabbing the old Chinese doctor’s hand in ecstatic joy.

"Yes, yes, right there! The last time she got an X-ray, they said the nerve was damaged, and that’s why she has trouble walking."

"Is that so." The old Chinese doctor also began to look pleased with himself.

He went to his small living room, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then continued, "This actually isn’t difficult; your daughter-in-law just needs to come here for acupuncture every day."

"Ah?"

Now Yin Hehe hesitated.

As for her leg, she had pretty much given up on it since receiving the hospital’s diagnosis.

Nerve damage, the chances of healing were very small.

But now, this old Chinese doctor was saying it’s possible?

"Hehe, what do you think..." Since it was a matter of life and death, Old Master Sheng dared not decide on his own and turned to look at Yin Hehe.

Seeing his gaze, Yin Hehe thought for a moment and said, "Old sir, can I try acupuncture a few times first? If it works, I’ll come again."

"Of course, I won’t force it!"

The old Chinese doctor immediately agreed amiably.

So that morning, Yin Hehe had an acupuncture session with the old Chinese doctor. When she mentioned it to Sheng Siyuan upon returning, he flew into a rage.

"Have you lost your mind? Taking her to a charlatan like that, what if something were to happen?"

He didn’t scold Yin Hehe.

But he gave Old Master Sheng a thorough scolding.

The old man’s face instantly turned red with anger; if it hadn’t been for Yin Hehe’s timely mediation, the father and son might have come to blows.

"Husband, calm down. I think it’s fine. Besides, after he gave me acupuncture today, I felt less pain in that spot," she said.

Yin Hehe shared her genuine feelings with the man.

Upon hearing this, he looked at her leg for a long time, his pale face turning to her as he asked, "Really?"

He was genuinely worried about Yin Hehe encountering any further misfortunes.

Yin Hehe nodded her head, "Really, that’s what I think. After all, my leg isn’t improving in the hospital; at worst, visiting this old Chinese doctor, the worst outcome would just remain the same as before."

"You—"

When the man heard Yin Hehe’s reasoning, he was once again beside himself with anger.

However, he couldn’t deny the truth of her words because he knew that in the month since they had returned to Jiangbei, Yin Hehe’s leg had shown no sign of improvement.

He slept poorly every night, his heart was not in his work at the company, and he was focused completely on finding her a doctor.

"Fine, I’ll go with you tomorrow!"

He agreed but insisted on accompanying Yin Hehe the next day.

Chapter 377: Chapter 377: Really Not a Quack Doctor

The next morning, after Yin Hehe got out of bed, she found that the man in the room was indeed still waiting for her.

Yin Hehe: "..."

Was this really necessary?

With no other option, she could only crawl out of bed, obediently go to freshen up, and then change her clothes.

"Let’s go," she said to the man in front of her, very docilely.

Only then did Sheng Siyuan stand up, taking her hand as they went downstairs.

Before long, the two arrived at the home of the old traditional Chinese medicine practitioner they had visited the day before, and when they arrived, the elder Mr. Sheng was already there waiting.

"Here you are, here you are, Doctor Zhang, my son is here too."

When the elder saw his son, he was visibly nervous and hurriedly called out the old doctor.

And the old doctor came out.

"I hear it’s you who doesn’t believe in me?" Surprisingly, the old doctor was not at all angry in the face of Sheng Siyuan’s skepticism.

Instead, Yin Hehe felt somewhat remorseful upon seeing him.

"Old sir, I’m sorry, it’s just that my husband is really worried about my health, so..."

"It’s okay, worry is quite normal, especially since I’m not a state-licensed practitioner of Chinese medicine."

"..."

This statement made the handsome-faced man following Yin Hehe even more grim.

Not having a proper medical license and yet daring to treat people, what was this if not quackery?

But in the end, he couldn’t resist Yin Hehe’s insistence and could only watch as she again rolled up her pants for the old doctor to perform acupuncture.

Half an hour later.

"Get up and walk around, see if it still hurts," said the old doctor once all the needles were put away, prompting Yin Hehe to begin trying to walk.

To her amazement, when Yin Hehe’s leg touched the ground, she truly didn’t feel the stabbing pain she had before.

Furthermore, after taking a few steps, she found that her stride was very steady.

"This..."

"My goodness, daughter-in-law, your steps are very stable, and there’s not the slightest sign of limping," the elder Mr. Sheng said excitedly, pointing to Yin Hehe’s leg.

Upon hearing this, Yin Hehe suddenly confirmed that her previous experience was not an illusion, and immediately, she turned her head to look at the man behind her.

Her entire expression was one of ecstatic joy.

Sheng Siyuan: "..."

Although he remained somewhat skeptical, he had witnessed the scene with his own eyes, and his expression began to soften.

"Does it really not hurt anymore?" he came over, bent down, and gently pinched the scar on the woman’s thigh.

Then, he looked up and asked.

In the past, that spot was so tender that she would cry out in pain at the slightest touch.

But today, he saw her eyes brimming with tears of happiness and a smile.

It seemed that the old man truly had some skill.

Sheng Siyuan finally agreed to let Yin Hehe receive treatment here every day, and before long, the old doctor’s family background had also been uncovered by him.

"He is indeed the descendant of a famous doctor; his ancestor served as an imperial physician in the palace," relayed Xu Guannan as he provided the information to the man.

An imperial physician?

Hearing this, the man holding the few thin sheets of paper had his doubts clear up in a moment.

To have a connection with such a person.

Who else could it be but members of the Royal Family, who were also of imperial kin?

Sheng Siyuan’s eyes grew colder, and with a flick of his wrist, he tossed the papers aside.

Seeing this, Xu Guannan persuaded, "President, it’s been so long, why don’t you... go see him? I heard that after he went to Chongzhou, his health has been deteriorating, and now he can’t even leave that island."

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Guannan still offered his advice.

Chongzhou, naturally referred to Xiahou Yi.

That is the person who specifically sought someone to help Yin Hehe this time.

After the first lunar month, the old man handled all affairs in the capital neatly, and then he took Zhong Bo with him to Chongzhou.

Since then, he had not returned.

"Did he bribe you? Are you going to start working for him?"

Xu Guannan had not expected that his words would immediately draw a cold snort from the man, who then sternly questioned him.

Xu Guannan dared not speak again.

How would he work for that old man? He merely did not want this person to have regrets when the old man truly passed away.

--

March.

In the warm and blossoming spring of Jiangbei, the scenery was indescribably beautiful this season.

Due to issues with her leg, Yin Hehe had not frequented the company in the past few months, staying home to take care of the children instead.

One day, after the three little ones returned, they suddenly mentioned that the school was arranging a spring outing.

"A spring outing? Where to?"

Yin Hehe’s leg had mostly healed now, and after being cooped up at home for several months, she became excited upon hearing this news.

Upon seeing this, Little Bun immediately toddled over to Mommy’s side with his chubby little legs.

"Mommy, the teacher said we’re going to pick fruits, lots and lots of fruit, so Mommy needs to prepare a big basket for Youyou."

The moment Little Bun mentioned food, drool flowed from his little mouth.

Picking fruit, huh.

Yin Hehe instantly thought of strawberries, loquats, and other fruits that were plentiful in Jiangbei this season, and she too swallowed her saliva.

"Okay, I’ll buy a basket for you tonight. Cen Bao, Xi Bao, do you want one too?"

She looked at her two sons.

However, she noticed that the two little ones sat cross-legged in the room, without the same excitement about the spring outing as their little sister.

They stared at their little tablets, their little brows furrowed just like their dad’s.

What happened?

Yin Hehe immediately walked over.

"What’s happened? Is there some trouble?"

"No, Mommy, Brother just received a message from someone called Grandpa Zhong, asking if we could video call him. He said... there’s an old grandpa who really wants to see us," Cen Bao said, looking up at Mommy.

Grandpa Zhong?

Upon hearing that name, Yin Hehe’s expression changed, and her eyes immediately darted to the door outside the room.

She certainly knew who that person was, and if the man of the house found out, he’d surely lose his temper again.

"Sweethearts, don’t reply to that just yet, wait until Mommy contacts him first, okay?"

After confirming there was no one outside, Yin Hehe then leaned closer to her sons and whispered to them.

So, the two little guys quickly became very astute and began to keep watch for Mommy.

Meanwhile, Yin Hehe made a call in the children’s room to Zhong Bo, the old steward of the Royal Family residence, whom she had not contacted in a long time.

"Xiaoyin, you’ve finally called." The call had just connected when it was answered.

The old steward’s voice was choked up even over the phone.

Yin Hehe immediately felt a pang in her heart.

Actually, Yin Hehe was not so averse to contacting these two, especially upon learning that her leg was cured by a doctor found by Xiahou Yi.

She had wanted to call him several times.

Unfortunately, she restrained herself in the end, fearing the man would be upset and did not contact them.

"Zhong Bo, how are you doing now? How is the old general’s condition?" Yin Hehe cleared her throat before asking.

 

Chapter 378: Chapter 378: See Him For The Last Time

"Not so good!"

Yin Hehe had hardly finished speaking when she heard the old butler sigh heavily over the phone.

Yin Hehe’s face immediately changed, "What’s wrong with him?"

The old butler, "It’s about that incident with Deng Yuanqi last time. That beast kicked the old general hard in the chest twice to vent his anger. Since then, for the past few months, he’s been coughing up blood off and on."

Coughing up blood?

Upon hearing these two words, Yin Hehe felt a chill in her heart.

For an elderly man who’s already in his eighties, coughing up blood now, one can imagine he doesn’t have much time left.

Yin Hehe hung up the phone and came out of the children’s room.

"Aunt Ke, did the young master say when he’ll be back?" she asked as she went to the kitchen.

In these past months, since they returned, Sheng Siyuan came home for dinner every day. He occasionally worked late, but he would always call this aunt.

Aunt Ke looked up, "He hasn’t called yet, so he should be back on time."

Yin Hehe then left the villa and went to the garden, where she began to trim the lush lawn.

While waiting for that man to return.

As expected, when the sun was almost setting, a familiar black Bentley slowly drove back to the villa.

"Husband."

Yin Hehe immediately put down the shears and walked out of the garden to greet him.

In the remaining light of the setting sun, his beloved woman was waiting for him to come home. Inside the house, there were lively and adorable children.

All this, for Sheng Siyuan now, was actually quite satisfying.

So, he didn’t want to bring up everything about the capital again, let alone hear that old man’s name.

But that evening, as soon as he got out of the car, he heard that the old man was about to die.

"Husband, I know you don’t want to mention him, but anyway... he’s still your biological father. Could you... visit him one last time before his death? Just as a way to fulfill his last wish," she said.

Yin Hehe stood carefully in front of the man, watching as his handsome face instantly darkened.

She hardly dared to lift her gaze to look at him.

She was afraid he would fly into a rage again.

Fortunately, after about a minute, the man’s gaze slowly landed on her face, looking much better than before.

"Why do you think I must see him? Have you forgotten that your leg is like this because of the Xiahou Family?" he asked slowly.

Yin Hehe was speechless.

This was his heartache, this man truly hated Xiahou Yi for dragging him into a hellish place.

A hell that hurt him, and also the people he cared about the most.

"I haven’t forgotten. I just think, since he’s going to die anyway, you might as well take a look. After all, once he’s dead, we’ll have nothing to do with the Xiahou Family anymore, right?"

Yin Hehe looked up at the man and replied calmly.

Yes, with Xiahou Yi’s death, the man would essentially be done with that family. He didn’t acknowledge himself as part of the Xiahou Family, and to this day, Xiahou Yi had not announced his identity.

Death ends all troubles!

What’s there to worry about?

Perhaps these words had an effect, as in the fading twilight, the man finally nodded.

"Alright, I promise you."

Yin Hehe finally let out a long sigh of relief.

That evening, the plans for the three little ones to go on a spring outing were canceled. Instead, their daddy would take them to see an old man.

Little Bun, "What old man? Mommy, is it our grandpa?"

Little Bun thought it was their grandfather at home, because her daddy always called grandfather an old man.

As Yin Hehe bathed her daughter, she smiled.

"No, it’s another grandpa, he will surely be very happy to see Youyou too."

"Really!" Little Bun was very happy when she heard someone would like her.

"Then I’ll prepare a gift for Grandpa."

The little girl was also very thoughtful.

Meanwhile, the other two little ones in the nursery room, after hearing they were going to meet that grandpa they had never seen, collaborated to make a gift as well.

"I heard he’s a general!"

"Mm-hm." The cool Sheng Xi immediately nodded his little head.

Cen Bao saw it, those fox-like eyes, smiling at the several precious limited-edition fighter model planes on brother’s shelf.

--

The next day.

The family of five got up very early.

Yin Hehe dressed the three little ones and took them downstairs, followed by Sheng Siyuan, who was dragging a few suitcases.

This man still had a gloomy expression, probably thinking about how he had still compromised.

Seeing this, Yin Hehe handed the most soothing Little Bun to him.

"Husband, take care of our daughter for me. She gets a little airsick," she said.

"..."

The man could only hold his soft little daughter tightly in his arms.

Indeed, all the way there, because he was always worried the little girl in his arms would feel uncomfortable, Sheng Siyuan’s full attention was on her, paying little mind to anything else, and when the plane finally landed in Chongzhou, he stepped out of the cabin holding the child, and immediately saw the old butler who was already waiting outside.

"Young Master, you’ve finally come."

Seeing him, Uncle Zhong was almost moved to tears.

There was no helping it; he had been waiting too long for this person since the first day of the lunar new year.

Sheng Siyuan responded with a terse "Mm," and handed over the daughter he had been holding all the way to Yin Hehe, who had followed behind. He then strode forward.

"How is he doing?"

"Ah?"

The old butler, closely following his pace, turned his head to look at the young master after hearing this, and was so surprised he couldn’t speak for a long time.

"Before you came, the doctor had already given him an injection. He is very happy, now waiting on the island for you," he said, wiping away tears.

Sheng Siyuan then didn’t speak anymore.

It wasn’t until he led Yin Hehe and the three children to the island that his expression remained completely emotionless.

"Wow, it’s so beautiful!"

"Yeah, I’ve never been to a place like this either, and why are there bubbles on top?"

But the three children, upon arriving at the island and seeing the beautiful scenery, all started exclaiming excitedly.

Yin Hehe quickly went to pull them back. "Don’t run, be careful not to fall!"

"..."

From a distance, one could hear this woman’s scolding voice.

The old butler watched with a face full of smiles.

Looking up at the nearby house, he realized that at some point, the old man inside had already come out.

And at that moment, he was leaning against the doorframe, the mischievous old eyes watching the children playing playfully on the beach, tearful and brimming with smiles.

These were his grandchildren.

He never expected to see them before closing his eyes for good.

Xiahou Yi smiled contentedly.

Chapter 379: Chapter 379 Redemption

Sheng Siyuan finally arrived at the wooden cabin.

It had been less than half a year since he last visited when he sat respectfully in front of the old man, drinking the tea he had poured.

But now, their positions had completely reversed.

"Thank you for still bringing the kids to see me," Xiahou Yi was still the one pouring tea.

Only this time, as he lifted the teapot, his face was filled with gratitude, humbled, much like Sheng Siyuan who once begged him.

Sheng Siyuan didn’t respond.

Once he saw the tea had filled his cup, he picked it up and took a sip from the edge.

"Then I’ll have the kitchen prepare the meal," Uncle Zhong, standing on the sidelines and seeing this scene, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and hurriedly spoke.

Xiahou Yi nodded in acknowledgment.

Soon after, Uncle Zhong left, Yin Hehe went to play outside with the three children, and just father and son were left in the wooden cabin.

"A Yuan, I know the thing I regret most in my life was driving away your mother back in the day. I didn’t have the courage to acknowledge the child in her womb as mine, nor do I deserve to call myself your father in front of you!"

As the gentle scent of tea wafted through the cabin, Xiahou Yi began to confess to his son.

Yes, he should have said these words to him a long time ago.

If he had let Wang Wanjun stay back then, perhaps they wouldn’t be in this situation today.

"No, you’re wrong. I think the most correct thing you ever did in your life was pushing my mom into my dad’s arms," Sheng Siyuan said, wholly unaccepting of Xiahou Yi’s words when he finally spoke.

Xiahou Yi was taken aback.

"Why?" he asked, bewildered.

"Because if I stayed by your side, I would have become another Xiahou Maolin, or perhaps Xiahou Jingmu. You turn everyone into that kind of person; does that make you happy?"

His cold gaze swept over, leaving Xiahou Yi momentarily at a loss for words.

It seemed like a valid point.

Xiahou Yi paused, then after a moment, he took a sip of his tea, revealing a wry smile.

"You’re right, I have been narrow-minded."

"..."

Sheng Siyuan didn’t speak again and continued to drink his tea.

Seeing this, Xiahou Yi glanced at his son who, in the months that had passed, clearly looked much healthier, and felt a sense of relief in his heart.

"I know you don’t want to see me now, nor do you want to have any further involvement with the Xiahou Family, because you’re worried that after my death, those people in the capital will come after you," Xiahou Yi suddenly spoke again.

As the words fell, the man sitting across from him, who had appeared cool and indifferent, paused, his fingers gripping the teacup tensing slightly as his expression grew somber.

Xiahou Yi continued, "So the reason I asked Uncle Zhong to call you here is actually to tell you that this will absolutely not happen in the future."

"??"

"I have already returned all the power of the Xiahou Family to the Pentagon Building. The family has been dissolved. From now on, Xiahou in the capital is an individual, not a family. They will no longer be involved in any power struggles, nor will they become a target for anyone’s aggression," Xiahou Yi said simply, detailing the actions he had taken over the past few months. When it came to dissolving the Xiahou Family, he who had once held great pride in the family’s honor, now seemed carefree and detached.

Sheng Siyuan was finally stunned for a few seconds.

"Are you insane?"

"Haha~" Xiahou Yi felt gratified to see this new expression on the stubborn young man’s face.

"Of course not. After the dissolution of the Xiahou Family, there will certainly be numerous attacks in the short term, for I have led them in arrogance in the capital for years and made many enemies."

"But remember, don’t interfere. After these people vent the hatred in their hearts, the surname Xiahou will naturally become just an ordinary name in their eyes. They will forget it, utterly failing to recall there was ever such a surname."

Xiahou Yi said a lot in a row, unable to control the surge of a bloody sweet taste in his chest.

Therefore, he only had the option of using the opportunity to drink tea to force down a mouthful and suppress that rush of blood.

Sheng Siyuan had not spoken the entire time.

Being exceptionally smart, he naturally understood what this old man had said was all to strip him, Sheng Siyuan, of the Xiahou surname.

Without the glory of the Xiahou Family.

In this world, naturally, only the name Sheng Siyuan would be remembered.

"You truly are a madman!" Sheng Siyuan finally set down the teacup heavily, and the only words that burst angrily from his mouth were this sentence.

After that, he stood up and left.

Xiahou Yi watched his retreating figure, the breath he had been holding up in his chest suddenly released, and he could no longer hold it in, as blood spurted out of his mouth.

The old butler just happened to come over to refill the teapot, and upon seeing this scene, he turned pale with fright and rushed over.

Xiahou Yi held on to him.

"It’s alright, Old Zhong, I... I am very happy today," he couldn’t even sit steadily anymore.

Yet the expression on his face was very joyful.

Upon seeing this, Butler Zhong, while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, couldn’t stop the old tears from flowing.

An hour later, it was finally lunchtime.

Yin Hehe finally brought in three little ones who had played their hearts out, only to find a much thinner old man, sitting there right now, his face flushed with red.

Yin Hehe: "Hurry over, that’s your grandfather."

She nudged the three children forward.

Thus, with Xiahou Yi’s kindly smile, he watched as the delicately carved little girl was the first to trot over to him.

"Grandpa, my name is Youyou, I am the third treasure of daddy and mommy, do you like me?"

She tilted her little head and asked innocently.

Xiahou Yi immediately felt his whole heart melting.

He actually liked little girls. Back then, when Xiahou Maolin had a pair of twins, they were both boys, and he was somewhat disappointed.

Later, when Xiahou Jingmu’s sister was born, he even specially made a large gold lock for her.

Unfortunately, that girl was harmed by someone.

"Of course I like you, you are Grandpa’s little darling. Come here, Grandpa has a gift for you."

Xiahou Yi motioned her over, beckoning the porcelain doll-like little granddaughter to him.

Little Bun then toddled over to Grandpa’s side and, by the way, presented her own gift as well.

"Grandpa, Youyou also has a gift for you. Look, this is a painting Youyou drew for you, do you like it?"

The little girl carefully took out the painting she had drawn last night from her small bag and handed it to the old grandfather.

Xiahou Yi was stunned.

He probably did not expect the child to bring him a gift.

"This..."

"Sorry, she drew it randomly," Yin Hehe said upon seeing it, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Because Little Bun had never actually learned to draw; what she called a painting was simply her smearing her lipstick on her small lips and then kissing the white paper many times, leaving many impressions of her little mouth.

"Mommy, how could this be something I drew randomly? These are Youyou’s little lips oh, Youyou is giving them to grandpa. With this, grandpa can think of Youyou anytime oh," the little girl defended herself spiritedly when she heard her mommy say she had drawn randomly.

Xiahou Yi’s eyes completely moistened.