The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

"What? Leaving tomorrow?!"

Old Mrs. Yun knew that her grandson was busy at work, but she really couldn't accept the fact that he would come and leave tomorrow.

"Grandma, I have some work announcements tomorrow and I have to go back."

Fang Qingqing shook the old lady's knees and acted coquettishly.

"Oh, you kid, you have such a rich husband. You don't know how to enjoy yourself and work so hard."

The old lady said this, turned around, picked up the sweater she had just knitted, and said regretfully: "I still want to knit sweaters for the three of you with my own hands. Now that everyone is gone, what should I do?"

The clothes in his hands were drawn on Fang Qingqing's body.

"Knit it for me?"

Fang Qingqing was a little surprised.

"Otherwise, this kind of pink will look good only on you little girls."

"Grandma, if it's an emergency, please leave the sizes for the three of us. Your craftsmanship is so good, you can wear it no matter how you knit."

Yun Yan sat on the carpet, hugging Yun Sheng to comfort the old lady.

"Oh, I'm married to a wife after all. I finally learned how to say nice things to coax people."

The old lady's words made all three of them laugh.

Xiao Yunsheng held milk tea in both hands and imitated his great-grandmother's accent to praise his father, but was rewarded with a shock.

There was laughter and laughter in the warm and classic living room. Uncle Hong stood at the door and glanced in, looking at Yun Yan with distress.

"The young master has had to take care of the family business and dedicate himself and the country at the same time. It has been really hard these years."

After sighing, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's exactly the same as the old man."

He turned around and left, telling the bodyguards hidden everywhere to cheer up.

In the evening, Fang Qingqing and Yun Yan accompanied the old lady to a birthday dinner. Her sisters and some high-ranking people in Haishi wanted to come to celebrate her birthday, but the old lady refused. Yi declined.

"My seventy-eighth birthday is not a big birthday, so there is no need to be so exaggerated."

The old lady refused to visit one by one while holding the phone.

Now she just wants to stay with her grandson-in-law, and she has little Yun Sheng at her side, so she doesn't want to deal with people who seem to be celebrating her birthday, but are actually here for Yun Yan.

In the evening, everyone cut the cake together, and Fang Qingqing and Yun Sheng performed a few little shows together to make the old lady laugh.

"Life goes by like this day by day. When I was following your grandfather when I was young, I always felt that there would be no tomorrow after today. I didn't expect that now, I would have a great-grandson to give birth to me."

In the front, Fang Qingqing and Xiao Yunsheng were singing and dancing a recently popular dance. The old lady at the table pulled Yun Yan and sighed.

"My child, grandma knows what you are doing and supports it, but when you are in danger, you should think more about your wife and children. I have never seen this girl Qingqing before, but now that I have, when I really like her so much. You have to treat me well and give me a great-grandson when the time comes. Oh no, a great-granddaughter is also very good."

Yun Yan took a sip of red wine and looked at Fang Qingqing, his eyebrows deepening.

"Don't worry, grandma, I will definitely protect her."

After the song, everyone accompanied the old lady to blow out the candles and make wishes.

The birthday party is finally over.

Mrs. Yun used the excuse that she was old and a little tired, so she wanted to go upstairs to rest.

When she turned to go upstairs, she looked out the window through the floor-to-ceiling window, sighed softly, and looked at the family of three who were still talking, with tears in her eyes.

In this world, there are always things that someone has to do.

And her sweet grandson Yunyan has now become a man like his grandfather who can take on big responsibilities. Feeling distressed but relieved at the same time, she turned around and went upstairs to burn three sticks of incense in the Buddhist hall.