Yun Ya was giving Zhan Yuxiao acupuncture treatment, while little Ruibao was snoring beside him, feeling sorry for his daddy.
Jiang Yueqi asked Yuntian from the side.
"Dabaozi, have you solved the problem of JYX Group's stocks?"
"Yes, Mommy, I have solved it."
"You moved really fast. I thought you would take some time. After all, you spent a lot of money on the Fu Group, and now you need a lot of money to run the stock market. I thought you would take more time."
"Someone came to help, otherwise it would have taken more time."
"who is it?"
"Gong Shilie of the Phantom Group."
Gong Shiyeol of Phantom Group?
Jiang Yueqi narrowed her eyes slightly.
"You and him seem to have collaborated on projects before. There were conflicts some time ago, but now he is actually helping us."
At this time, Yunya said in a confused voice: "Mommy, I heard that, that person was from some palace. When he called me, he called me brother and son-in-law. He also said that their daughter was very beautiful. Brother must have seen her.
He would like it, but I think if you put it this way, his daughter is probably a little fat, and she may be very, very ugly."
Yun Ya said to Jiang Yueqi in a very regretful tone.
"Mommy, brother won't sacrifice himself for the company, right? What if he marries us a fat and ugly sister-in-law in the future? We want a beautiful and sassy sister-in-law, right? Xiao Ruibao."
Xiao Ruibao nodded vigorously and said: "Sister-in-law should be beautiful and sassy. After all, our brother is cool and handsome."
Jiang Yueqi's forehead twitched. What were these children thinking? How could they think of such far-off things?
She is not mentally ready to be a mother-in-law.
She still couldn't figure out her mother's identity. Is this progress bar too fast?
Yun Tian looked at Yun Ya with cold eyes and said, "When you grow up, you can be his son-in-law. Anyway, we look the same and he can't tell us apart."
Yun Ya's expression froze and he said awkwardly: "Brother, are you kidding me? You can't joke like this, it will scare me to death."
"Didn't you joke with me first?"
Yun Ya was extremely embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, brother, I will never make fun of you again."
Jiang Yueqi: "Yunya, from now on you can't just say that a girl is fat or ugly, you know? They haven't offended you, so you can't attack others personally. Besides, you haven't seen anyone else."
Yunya lowered his head and said, "Mommy, I'm sorry, I was just joking. I won't dare to do it anymore."
Little Ruibao looked up at Jiang Yueqi and said, "Mommy, brother, I won't dare anymore. Just forgive him."
"Yunya, what did you do wrong?"
At this time, the old lady walked in kindly.
"Grandma is here."
"Yunya is a good boy and is giving his father acupuncture treatment."
"Brother, mommy, and grandma all say that I am a good boy. Can you forgive me?"
"Inject the acupuncture carefully and don't inject the wrong acupuncture point."
"Okay, brother."
The old lady walked towards Jiang Yueqi and said, "How is the condition of my eldest grandson?"
"It's still the same."
The old lady comforted her: "It will be fine."
The old lady felt very distressed when she looked at her eldest grandson lying on the hospital bed.
Seeing Jiang Yueqi busy with her three children, her eldest grandson can be considered a blessed person.
"With you and your three children taking care of him like this, my eldest grandson will definitely get better."
"It will. It will definitely happen."
Jiang Yuexi firmly believed that Zhan Yuxiao would definitely wake up. A man like him would not be defeated.
At this moment, the old lady noticed the sachet hanging on Zhan Yuxiao's hospital bed.
Suddenly her eyes lit up, she walked over and picked up the sachet and said to Jiang Yueqi: "Where did you buy this sachet?"
"A friend made this. I heard that she embroidered the pattern herself."
The old lady caressed the sachet, which was embroidered with a pair of auspicious dragons and two peaces embroidered on the back. The embroidery work was very delicate, although it was still a little lacking, but it was obvious that he was a talented person.
"Your friend, he must be young, but a girl of your age can actually do embroidery. Where is he? Can I see him?"
"Grandma, do you want to see her?"
"I have done some research on this embroidery, and I would like to meet the person who makes the sachet."
The old lady was interested in this sachet, and Jiang Yueqi suddenly remembered that the old lady was Su Xiu, a master of embroidery art.
However, this identity has long been overshadowed by the Zhan family's glory.
Jiang Yueqi could tell that the old lady admired Yun Qiannai's embroidery skills.
Maybe... Yun Qiannai's life will change.
"Old madam, she happens to be recuperating in this hospital as well. Let me take you over to see her."
"The children are here too. Just stay here with the children. I can go there by myself."
"OK."
Jiang Yueqi told the old lady Yun Qiannai’s ward number.
The old lady left with a little expectation in her eyes.
"Mommy, what does Grandma want to do with the person who embroidered the sachet?"
"Perhaps, I want to find a closed disciple."
Jiang Yueqi also guessed, because she could see that when the old lady saw the sachet, her eyes were a little surprised and she was very interested.
Although she doesn't know how to embroider, she thinks Yun Qiannai is very good at embroidery. Maybe the old lady thinks she has talent, so she wants to accept her as her apprentice. If that's the case, that would be great.
I hope that's the case.
…
The old lady took a look at the door of the ward and saw a thin, quiet girl half sitting on the bed, embroidering something?
The girl is very peaceful, like a painting there.
Yun Qiannai is concentrating on embroidering a small Shiba Inu sachet. This is her only hobby, and now it is also a way to pass the time.
The doctor said, try not to get out of bed now.
She embroidered very carefully, and she didn't even know if someone walked in.
"Little girl, what are you embroidering?"
It wasn't until someone spoke that Yun Qiannai raised her head, her eyes a little shocked, but she soon calmed down.
She said gently: "Grandma, I am embroidering a little Shiba Inu."
"Can I have a look?"
"Okay, but I haven't finished the embroidery yet, so I only embroidered one head."
The old lady took it over. The little Shiba Inu had not been embroidered yet, but it was very vivid. The eyes of the little Shiba Inu seemed to be moving.
"You are so good at embroidering. Who taught you?"
"Grandma, my grandma taught me this when I was a child. I saw my grandma learning embroidery here for a while, but she left before I could learn it well."
"Girls of your age don't like playing on mobile phones and browsing Douyin, but like these old things?"
"Grandma, my grandma said that embroidery is a spirit. It is a traditional culture and something worth passing on from generation to generation."
"Your embroidery is really good. Why don't you sell it to me?"
"Grandma, do you like it? Then I will give it to you when I finish the embroidery."
"You want to give it to me, but you put so much effort into giving it to me. Isn't it a waste of time?"
"It's rare for grandma to like it, isn't it? Besides, even my three-legged cat kung fu is worthless."