"Ye Nianmo? The man who burned his wife for more than half a year to take care of him." Ding Yiyi said slowly, staring at the vehicle that disappeared around the corner.

Ye family

"Young Master." The young butler walked out quickly to greet him. He was the old butler's son. After graduating from college, he inherited the old butler's mantle and came to the Ye family to become the housekeeper.

There was a forced seriousness on his young face, but apart from that baby face, everything he did was indeed as good as his father, which was why Ye Nianmo chose to let him stay in the end.

"How is grandma?" Ye Nianmo asked as he walked to Fu Fengyi's room.

The new housekeeper walked a few steps behind him and kept up with him while saying, "I heard that you looked much better when you came back today, but your eating is still not ideal. The nutritionist has prepared a new nutritious meal."

Ye Nianmo nodded, then knocked on the door. The maid came to open the door, "Master."

Fu Fengyi was lying on the bed, but when she heard him coming, she struggled to get up. The servant hurriedly helped her and put a soft pillow behind her back.

"Grandma, how do you feel?" Ye Nianmo walked over and held her hand. Feeling that her hand was a little cold, he asked the servant to get a heat pack.

Fu Fengyi looked at him with relief, "Grandma may not be able to hold on for that long. It's good enough to live to this age, but I haven't seen you have your own child, and Yiyi is in that situation."

"Grandma." Ye Nianmo pursed her lips, "Don't think too much and have a good sleep."

Fu Fengyi grabbed the back of his hand and said, "Chu Yun is no longer here. Grandma only has you. She just wants to see that you can have your own child."

Seeing that he didn't speak, she continued: "It's impossible for Yiyi to wake up. Don't you think about yourself? Since you have chosen the person you like, get it done as soon as possible."

"Grandma, have a good rest." Ye Nianmo stood up and covered her with the quilt.

Fu Fengyi was unyielding, "If you want me to die in peace, just continue to have your own way," she said softly, "At least give them a chance to see how you get along."

"Okay, I promise you." Ye Nianmo took the soup cup from the servant's hand, and then personally took a small bowl to serve the soup.

Fu Fengyi knew not to push him too hard, so she waved her hand, and the servant on the side hurriedly handed the two tickets to her hand.

"Mengjie once told me that she likes photography. Here is a photographer who will hold a photography exhibition recently. You can take her there." She asked the servant to give the ticket to Ye Nianmo without any explanation.

When Fu Fengyi came out of her room, a little voice rushed out from the side and hugged her. She raised her pink and tender cheeks and called out sweetly, "Uncle."

Listening to the milky voice, Ye Nianmo's tightly pursed lips softened. He picked her up and pinched her small nose affectionately, "Why don't Ziyu go in to find grandma?

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"Grandma asked me to learn piano, painting, and dancing." Hai Ziyu raised his fingers reluctantly.

Ye Nianmo smiled, "This is because Ziyu also likes these things, right?" Haiziyu thought for a while and nodded heavily, "Yes."

"Brother!" Ye Chuqing walked over quickly, looking very happy, "Today's flight?"

Ye Nianmo handed Hai Ziyu to the servant and then nodded, "Yes."
Chapter completed!