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Chapter 1246 Patiently coaxing an old child

Chapter 1246 Patiently Coaxing an Old Child

Yan Jingnian wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to let Nian perform well slowly and regain his grandmother's prejudice against her.

"Grandma, I will be very busy these days,...Wen Ya will also be busy. She needs help finding my mother. I don't worry about leaving you here alone."

Old Madam Yan muttered, "Aren't there still servants?"

"Where is the servant so caring? Besides, Slowly cooks very well. Think about it, Slowly can cook for you whatever you want."

"Besides, I don't feel relieved to let the servant take care of you."

Qiao Wenya saw that Mrs. Yan was a little moved, so in order to show consideration and kindness in front of Yan Jingnian, she echoed, "Yes, grandma, let me take care of you slowly?"

"Although I don't want her to disturb my family, there is nothing I can do now. Finding my aunt is the most important thing now."

"Ah."

Old Madam Yan reluctantly nodded in agreement.

"I'll go with you."

After Qiao Wenya followed Yan Jingnian, Nian slowly closed the door of the ward.

"I'll help you."

Seeing that Mrs. Yan was about to lie down, she hurried over to help her.

"Humph."

Old Madam Yan snorted coldly and closed her eyes, looking away as if she didn't want to see her.

She dispelled the feeling of discomfort in her heart, sat lightly on the chair beside the hospital bed, pondered for a while and asked, "Mrs. Yan, do you want breakfast?"

silence.

"It's better to eat breakfast on time, or drink a glass of warm water first, and then we have breakfast?"

She poured a glass of warm water, and said in a gentle voice, "Old Madam Yan? Would you like some water?"

"Drinking more water is good for the body. It is said that people should drink eight glasses of water a day. In fact, drinking more water is beneficial and harmless."

"Are you bothered?"

Mrs. Yan finally couldn't help opening her eyes, "It's like a mosquito, making noise all the time."

Nian slowly smiled awkwardly, and enthusiastically handed the cup to her, "Drink some water? You must be very thirsty after talking so much?"

"give me."

Old Madam Yan half-lyed up and finished drinking the water reluctantly. She really felt that her throat was much better, but she didn't want to admit it on her face.

Seeing that she wanted to lie down slowly, Nian hurriedly stopped her, "Wait, you can't lie down after drinking water just now,...heh, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

"Humph."

After a while.

Nian slowly picked up the bowl next to her, smiled and said kindly to her, "It's lean meat porridge, eat the porridge first, and then have a good rest?"

Old Madam Yan pursed her mouth in disdain, as if I didn't want to eat it.

"I guess, it should be the porridge made by Sister Xiaoya herself. You should finish it to live up to Sister Xiaoya's heart."

"Xiaoya boiled it."

Old Madam Yan couldn't help becoming interested, "Let me have a taste."

"Ah."

"The taste is really good. Xiaoya's cooking skills have improved a lot."

The old lady Yan was refreshed in an instant. She hadn't had any appetite these days, but this porridge whetted her appetite.

Seeing that she liked the food slowly, Nian also gave a satisfied smile.

In fact, what Qiao Wenya brought was a Western-style breakfast, which consisted of milk and sandwiches. She made this porridge specially in the morning.

It was just because she was afraid that she would not accept his own things, so he could only lie to her that Qiao Wenya made them.

"Really delicious."

Soon, she finished the whole bowl of porridge.

"tissue."

"What are you looking at?... The porridge made by Xiaoya is delicious. You must not be able to make such delicious porridge. My Xiaoya is the best."

Nian slowly didn't expose it, and obediently followed her will and said, "Well, Miss Xiaoya's cooking skills are great."

Old Madam Yan stretched her face,
(End of this chapter)

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