The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Nan Jiaojiao had to stand up to reach Song Yuan's bowl.

Her legs were injured, not her hands. She saw Nan Jiaojiao's waist was bent, but she still sat there without moving. She only said, "Thank you for your help."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, scooped a spoonful without adding anything else, put the spoon back in front of Song Yuan.

"Thank you."

Song Yuan smiled at her and scooped a spoonful, but only sipped it with the corner of her mouth, and the taste did not spread in her mouth. "It's delicious. If there is a chance next time, can you take me to this store to try it?"

Nan Jiaojiao smiled faintly, "Okay, I'll call you next time."

He didn't refuse.

Song Yuan didn't know how to respond.

She didn't put the tofu pudding into her mouth. She pinched the handle of the spoon and stirred it several times. The bowl was turned into crumbs. She felt even more disgusted and had no appetite at all.

At this time, Wu Ma led the cook to place several exquisite breakfasts in front of Song Yuan.

"This is?"

"The old lady said that Miss Song is a guest and cannot be fed casually. These breakfasts were originally prepared, but the old lady and the young masters and young ladies had other things, so they couldn't eat these. It's not good to treat Miss Song badly. Please try it. If there is anything that doesn't suit your taste, just tell me."

Song Yuan was quite embarrassed. She looked at Old Lady Bo in amazement, "Grandma, you are so thoughtful. You are like this... I can't even express my gratitude."

The old lady waved her hand, "You are too polite. I told you to treat this place as your own home. Do as you please. Come on, eat. You have been walking around the mountains with me all morning. You should not let your stomach go badly."

Song Yuan felt a breath coming up and filling her face. She quickly glanced at Bo Yanqing, pursed her lips, and couldn't hold back her emotions any more. "Yeah! I know, grandma!"

Compared to the garbage that Nan Jiaojiao brought, these foods were for human consumption. Grandma Bo really treated her differently, knowing how to cater to her tastes and take care of her emotions.

However, halfway through the meal, she suddenly came to her senses.

Why did the old lady point out at the dinner table why Song Yuan was staying here? It seemed like she was just chatting, but in fact she was explaining to Nan Jiaojiao.

Also, their whole family ate at a roadside stall and had a special breakfast prepared for her alone. From the host to the servants, everyone called her "guest", which was simply to emphasize her status.

Just an outsider.

After realizing this, Song Yuan became very nervous. Her mother had taught her a lot before she came here, and just last night, she thought she almost had the old lady under control.

It turned out that this old woman was just teasing her!

Song Yuan felt more and more uncomfortable and had no appetite to eat anymore. She put down her chopsticks and took a tissue to wipe her mouth.

"Grandma, my legs hurt a little. I might need some medicine. Do you have a doctor here? If it's convenient, can you please come and help me apply the medicine?"

She deliberately mentioned her leg injury, "And if we want to go back to the room... the second floor is not very convenient."

While speaking, he glanced towards Bo Yanqing.

The weakness in her eyes was not noticed by the man. Bo Qingshan suddenly stood up and pulled Xixi out of Bo Yanqing's arms. The two children jumped out to play.

Being interrupted by this, Song Yuan couldn't sort out her expression, and when she looked at the old lady, she looked like she was seeking favor.

"Don't worry about that. I didn't clean up the guest room last night, so I'll let you stay in Xixi's room temporarily. From now on, you'll live on the first floor, right next to my room, so you can keep grandma company." (End of this chapter)