Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

The girl blushed with embarrassment, realizing she had come at the wrong time, and quickly turned away.

With a loud thud, his forehead slammed heavily against the door.

Ouch—!

Song Tingyou's eyes welled up with tears: "Waaah—"

Song Xinya was so startled that she jumped off Qin Yuhe's lap.

His palm slid down her thigh, leaving a hot line on her skin.

It was too late to escape. Song Tingyou covered her forehead and turned around, extremely embarrassed, her head bowed: "Sister, brother-in-law."

Song Xinya: "What are you doing out here?"

Song Tingyou also wanted to ask herself, "What are you doing out here?! What are you doing?! What are you doing?! Who let you out? If you're not embarrassed, who is?"

Although now is not a good time to speak, I have chosen this path, so I must finish what I have to say, even if it's difficult.

"Sister, you said you'd take me to the nursing home to see Grandma today."

Song Xinya hadn't forgotten about this and kept it in mind: "Let's call Xiao Ye and go together."

Song Tingyou quickly opened the door and went inside to call Song Tingye.

Qin Yuhe had originally planned to spend the day alone with Song Xinya at home, but she still needed to go out today.

"Mrs. Qin, you are busier than I am, the president of a Fortune 500 company."

Song Xinya: "Youyou hasn't seen her maternal grandmother since she came back. She's been busy with other things these past few days. If we don't take her to see her maternal grandmother today, it's not proper etiquette, and it's not right."

Qin Yuhe: "I didn't mean to stop you from going, you just need to go see your grandmother."

He stood up from his chair: "I'll go with you."

Song Xinya grabbed his arm and pulled him down, dragging him back to the chair: "Don't go. Your abdominal wound hasn't healed yet; walking too much will reopen it."

Qin Yuhe: "I'm not made of glass, I'm not that fragile."

Song Xinya: "No, no, your stitches will be removed soon. You've been healing for so many days, we can't let it all go to waste."

She was very nervous, cautious, and extremely careful, not wanting him to make any further mistakes.

The wound reopened, and he had to stitch it up again. How much pain must he have been in?

Just thinking about it makes her heart ache like it's being pricked with needles.

She coaxed him, saying very sweet things: "This time when we go to see Grandma, Youyou is the main character. If you come along, you are so tall and handsome, with an extraordinary presence. As soon as you appear, you will immediately grab everyone's attention. Grandma will only be looking at you, this handsome guy, and will not have the mind to recognize Youyou."

"Mr. Qin, stop radiating charm! You capable, gentle, handsome, and charming guy, just stay home!"

Qin Yuhe raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly: "Mrs. Qin, your flattery is so sweet it's making me dizzy."

Under Song Xinya's flattering praise, Qin Yuhe was subdued and decided not to go.

In the servants' quarters, Song Tingyou stood pressed against the door, her face still showing signs of shock.

Jin Ruizhi looked up from his physics exam paper and stared at her: "Your face is as red as an apple. What did you see that made you so embarrassed?"

Song Tingyou patted her chest: "No, it's nothing."

Qin Yuyan raised her hand high: "I know, Youyou must have seen her brother and sister-in-law being affectionate."

Song Tingyou blurted out everything in one go: "Mmm."

Jin Ruizhi thought to himself, "President Qin and Teacher Song are in the living room. At most, they'll hug and cuddle; they won't do anything too outrageous."

He looked at her flushed face: "You blush like this just because someone else is hugging you?"

Song Tingyou rubbed her burning cheeks: "Shouldn't I be blushing?"

Jin Ruizhi twirled the pen deftly with his long, slender fingers: "This is nothing."

Song Tingyou: "What kind of things are worth blushing about?"

Jin Ruizhi crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair, a faint smile on his handsome face, and said meaningfully, "You'll find out later."

Song Tingyou currently has no idea what Jin Ruizhi is referring to.

She looked at Song Tingye: "Brother, do you know what Jin Ruizhi was talking about?"

Song Tingye looked up from the math test paper, his eyes even clearer than Er Lengzi's: "How should I know?"

Song Tingyou: "Brother, I'm relieved to see that you're just as clumsy as me."

Qin Yuyan raised her hand high again: "I still know the answer to this question. Jin Ruizhi was talking about men pressing women down to make babies."

Song Tingye and Song Tingyou looked at Jin Ruizhi: "Is this what you're talking about?"

Jin Ruizhi picked up his pen and continued working on the problem: "This is what the little princess said, not what I said."

Qin Yuyan scratched her face: "Did I answer wrong?"

At this moment, Song Tingye, Song Tingyou, and Qin Yuyan only had the concept of creating little people in their minds; they had no idea how to do it or what the process would entail.

As of now, none of the three boys have watched the movie...

.........

Song Xinya brought Song Tingyou and Song Tingye to the sanatorium.

The three of them went to find out about Grandma's condition first.

In the doctor's office, Song Xinya saw the psychiatrist that Qin Yuhe had arranged for her grandmother.

"Mrs. Qin, I just gave your grandmother a psychotherapy session."

Song Tingye: "Is my grandmother's illness any better?"

A psychiatrist said, "It's better than before, but she still occasionally falls into a state of mental instability."

"The most important point for curing mental illnesses is that patients must have the awareness to help themselves."

"Your grandmother has a deep-seated emotional burden. She often fantasizes that her missing granddaughter is still by her side. She is immersed in this false fantasy and unwilling to move on, which is why the treatment is not very effective."

Song Xinya: "My sister has been found."

The expert's eyes lit up with hope as he looked at Song Tingyou, who was standing next to Song Xinya: "Go see your grandmother quickly."

The experts accompanied Song Xinya and her two siblings to the ward.

Through the window, everyone could see the scene inside the house.

In the large ward, the frail grandmother sat in a chair, holding a pillow in her arms.

She bent down, pressed her forehead against the pillow in her arms, her face full of tenderness, and said to the pillow, "My dear Youyou, you are the best child in the world. Grandma is putting you to sleep."

Her aged hands gently patted the pillow, her arms swaying back and forth softly, coaxing her "young one" to sleep.

The grandmother, afraid of disturbing her sleeping granddaughter, stood up very slowly and walked to the bedside.

She lifted the covers, placed the pillow inside, and carefully and gently covered it with the blanket.

Grandma patted the blanket with her hands, coaxing her beloved "little granddaughter".

Song Xinya pushed open the door and walked in. Her grandmother put a finger to her lips and whispered, "Shh, Youyou is sleeping. Don't disturb her."

Song Xinya walked to the bedside and took her grandmother's hand: "Grandma, look who I am!"

Grandma looked Song Xinya over for a while and replied, "You are my other precious granddaughter, Ya Ya."

Song Tingye walked in and asked, "Grandma, what about me? Who am I?"

Grandma: "Even if you turned to ashes, I would still recognize you. You are Kumamon."

Sweat dripped from Song Tingye's forehead.

What Kumamon?!

Kumamon is dark-skinned, fat, and ugly. How can anyone compare to him? He's not even one ten-thousandth as handsome!

The ward door opened, and Song Tingyou walked in.

Song Xinya pointed at Song Tingyou: "Grandma, look who she is!"