"Xiao Yue, we’re visiting Grandpa Si Yu this week. Do you want to join us?" Mo Xiaolin initially worried that Tang Yue might be too busy, but after several visits, Old Master Meng mentioned Tang Yue multiple times, so Mo Xiaolin specifically came to ask.
"Sure, let’s go over the weekend. I’ll bring Zaozao and Chenchen along."
Tang Yue responded, having reconciled with Meng Jin, her relationship with the Meng Family eased. Over the years, Zaozao and Chenchen had both turned eight, and Tang Yue often brought her two kids to visit Old Master Meng.
"Great, Grandpa Si Yu will definitely be very happy." Mo Xiaolin affirmed. Not just Old Master Meng, even she felt very delighted to see Zaozao and Chenchen.
With such obedient and adorable grandchildren, Mo Xiaolin felt immensely happy.
The hardships of raising Meng Siyu alone for over twenty years seemed to have been compensated for completely over these years.
*
Weekend.
Tang Yue followed Mo Xiaolin, taking Zaozao and Chenchen to the nursing home.
Old Master Meng’s health had not been good in recent years. Even after returning to the company compound, he often fell ill, so he spent most of his time at the nursing home.
The nursing home was very well-equipped, with many people like Old Master Meng who had contributed greatly to the country. When he felt well, he would find old buddies in the yard to play chess and chat.
"Great Grandpa."
Chenchen saw Old Master Meng from afar, having visited many times.
"Oh, our Chenchen is here."
Old Master Meng was playing chess but immediately set it aside upon hearing Chenchen’s call, looking lovingly at the approaching Chenchen.
Zaozao walked more gracefully, entirely different from Chenchen’s cheerfulness, holding a book in her hand.
"Great Grandpa." Chenchen ran up to Old Master Meng, delightfully offering the freshly bought mung bean roll, saying, "I just bought it. It’s delicious."
"Thank you, Chenchen." Old Master Meng gazed lovingly at Chenchen’s round face, ready to eat it. Tang Yue reminded him, "Grandpa, you shouldn’t eat too much mung bean roll."
"It’s okay, I appreciate Chenchen’s thoughtfulness, so I’ll have some."
Old Master Meng graciously used disposable chopsticks to pick one up, enjoying it while praising, "Delicious, thank you, Chenchen."
Compared to several days ago, Old Master Meng’s complexion looked much better.
"Great Grandpa," Zaozao respectfully greeted.
Whatever Old Master Meng asked, Zaozao answered politely, standing there with a book, looking very well-behaved and sensible.
The old man who had been playing chess with Old Master Meng looked envious, saying, "With such adorable great-grandson and great-granddaughter, it’s truly enviable."
"Indeed. If you want one, have your grandson’s wife hurry up and have a child." Old Master Meng said proudly.
The old man was left speechless by Old Master Meng’s remark, instantly saying, "Don’t mention having one; my grandson’s wife is yet to be found."

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