This grandma's voice from a child who was still awake interrupted their words directly.

Rong Mengmeng got up and hugged Su Yanyan in her arms, "Auntie's baby!"

Rubbed Su Yanyan's cheek with his face.

Feels great.

Su Yanyan giggled when she rubbed against her, it was really itchy when her hair rubbed against her face and neck.

"Little aunt." She had a milky voice of accusation.

Rong Mengmeng loved her so much that he kissed her on the cheek again before letting her go.

"Yanyan, we are on our way to our great-grandfather's house."

Su Yanyan just remembered, yes, grandma once said before that she was going to her great-grandfather's house.

It turned out to be today.

Yang Mengying rescued Su Yanyan from her daughter.

"Is Yanyan hungry? Grandma brought you something to eat."

The little girl had to eat first when she got up, otherwise she might be hungry.

Su Yanyan nodded, she was indeed a little hungry.

Yang Mengying put the prepared food on the table.

Had breakfast with her.

After about two hours, they arrived at their destination.

Fortunately, the Yang family is located in the suburbs, otherwise they would probably have to drive for more than an hour to get to the city.

The RV drove to the gate of the compound.

The driver honked the horn, and soon a young man stepped out of it.

The man's eyes lit up when he saw the license plate number.

He hastily pressed the button for the automatic door.

The door opened, and the car drove to the door of the villa.

The group got out of the car.

The man greeted them politely.

"Aunt and uncle, cousin, cousin, cousin."

"Nephew and niece."

Yang Mengying looked at the man with a smile in his eyes, "Xiaocheng, is your grandpa back yet?"

Her father likes to exercise in the morning, and he doesn't know if he is at home now.

Yang Cheng was very happy to see his aunt.

"Grandpa heard that you were coming yesterday. He didn't go to exercise at all this morning. He is waiting for you at home."

Yang Mengying hugged Su Yanyan and walked inside.

Just entering the living room, an old man was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

His hair is already full of silver and white, but there are not many wrinkles on his face, and he is still very full.

The body is also very tough, not like someone who is close to 90 years old.

The old man raised his head when he heard the movement, and when he saw a group of people, he immediately put the newspaper in his hand aside.

"You guys are here, sit down quickly."

Grandpa Rong and Yang Mengying looked very submissive in front of the old man.

Even Rong Ye, who is usually dragged to the sky, looks like a quail at this moment.

He kept silent, and sat down in a very remote place far away from the old man.

Rong Xinyan and Rong Mengmeng were beside the old man, hugging the old man's arm very affectionately.

Rong Mengmeng's mouth was very sweet, "Grandpa, I miss you so much."

Naturally, Rong Xinyan was not far behind, "That's right, Grandpa, you didn't say when you would visit us in the Imperial Capital, you just nestled in this small place every day."

Yang Yitian was very happy to see his grandson and granddaughter.

He laughed loudly, looking very hearty, "You two ghosts."

"I'm used to living in this place, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep if I leave this place."

"Besides, your grandma is buried here, so I can visit it from time to time even if I live here."

The mention of his old wife Yang Yitian felt a little sad.

Seeing her father like this, Yang Mengying knew she missed her mother.

She hurriedly changed the subject and passed Su Yanyan in her arms, "Dad, this is your great-granddaughter."

A soft and cute bun was stuffed into Yang Yitian's arms.

There was no reaction for a while.

He looked down at Su Yanyan, and Su Yanyan looked up at him with his neck tilted.

Big eyes and small eyes.

That picture is really interesting.

Su Yanyan called people tentatively: "Grandpa Zeng is good!"

The little girl looked cute, the horns of the little monsters on her pajamas were drooping at this moment.

Yang Yitian laughed all of a sudden, "What's your name?"

Su Yanyan straightened her body, looking very proud.

"My name is Su Yanyan!"

Yang Yitian was taken aback, isn't this his great-granddaughter?
Why is your surname Su?

He looked at his daughter, and Yang Mengying gave him a look that would be explained later.

Yang Yitian didn't struggle anymore.

He hugged the little milk dumpling and talked to them.

Finally, he set his sights on Rong Ye who was loading quail beside him.

"Why the brat?? Don't say anything when you're here, just say hello to grandpa."

"Why are you pretending to be deep there?"

Rong Ye touched his nose in embarrassment.

Isn't this what you beat up when you were a child?

Thinking back to the days when he practiced in winter and summer in summer, Rong Ye felt that he was really lucky to survive.

He smiled awkwardly, touched his nose, "No, nothing, just thinking about something about the company."

You must not admit that you are afraid of grandpa in front of your daughter, or you will lose face.

Yang Yitian didn't hold on to him either.

Time passed quickly after chatting, and everyone from the Yang family came back at noon.

Yang Mengying is the youngest daughter, and she has two older brothers.

The one who came to pick them up before was Yang Cheng, his elder brother's youngest son, who was two years younger than Rongye.

The whole family is very lively when they come back, just like Chinese New Year.

Boss Yang and Second Yang both liked Su Yanyan very much.

Whose family has such a soft and cute granddaughter, it's not happy.

Soon, Su Yanyan was overwhelmed by gifts.

Even Rong Qi is no exception.

Although he had been to the Yang family before, it was already a few years ago.

He hasn't been here for a long time because he went to school in recent years.

The atmosphere here is very similar to his former home, so Rong Qi is rarely relaxed.

The family happily waited for lunch in the kitchen.

After dinner, Rong Qi leaned next to Su Yanyan, "There is a big mountain behind Yanyan."

"Let's go for a turn??"

Su Yanyan's eyes lit up when she heard that she was going out to play. She hasn't gone to the mountain yet.

I heard that the mountain is very good, there are little rabbits.

She nodded heavily, "Okay, okay."

The eyes are bright, and you can tell that you are very happy at a glance.

As soon as Rong Qi turned his head, he knew what the little girl was thinking.

Shaking his head helplessly, it really is...

After the two discussed it, they told their family members. Yang Mengying was worried that the two children would go out alone.

Boss Yang's grandson is 18 this year, and volunteered to accompany his cousin to the mountains to play.

Only then did Yang Mengying feel relieved, but she still told her, "Then be careful and call if you have anything to do."

The three of them went out, and there was a stone step road going up the mountain outside the yard.

Yang Yu liked Su Yanyan very much, and wanted to hug her because she was afraid that the milk dumpling would be tired, but Rong Qi took a step ahead of her.

He looked at his always cold-faced cousin sadly.

"You are so tight."

If it wasn't for protecting Yi Rongqi's personality, he wouldn't be so active at all.

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