"Buying roasted sweet potatoes, do you want to eat them?"
Manshu only had one in her hand, which she had eaten before, so she asked without sincerity.
Yan Siyu's eyes flashed with disgust: "No, thank you, sister, you can eat it yourself."
What Manshu wanted was for her not to eat. She was satisfied eating by herself. She asked the housekeeper in front of her if she wanted to eat and she said she still had some in her schoolbag.
The housekeeper wanted to eat, but Yan Siyu stopped him: "Grandpa Rong is old and is not suitable for eating this kind of food. Sister, you should eat less. It's not hygienic."
The butler who wanted to reach out: "???"
Manshu raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter, it's not clean, you won't get sick after eating it."
The housekeeper echoed: "Miss Manshu is right. People of our generation have eaten everything. What's so unhygienic about roasted sweet potatoes..."
He smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes and was quite greedy.
"That was the past, but it's different now. As you get older, your body organs have degenerated, and your resistance is naturally not as good as it was when you were young. What if bacteria enter through the mouth and you get sick?"
"Grandpa Rong, I am doing this for your own good. You must not indulge in your sexual desires, or I will file a complaint with grandpa." Her tone was affectionate, with a hint of coquettishness.
Facing Yan Siyu like this, the housekeeper really couldn't say anything.
"Okay, okay, Miss Siyu, don't worry. Isn't it okay if I don't eat? Don't complain to the old man."
After Yan Rong finished speaking, he realized that this didn't seem to be good for Manshu either.
He turned to Manshu and smiled bitterly: "Miss Manshu, look at it, I really want to eat it, but Miss Siyu wants to file a complaint."
He had begun to find it difficult to behave as a man between the two young ladies.
I just don’t know how the master will handle this matter in the future.
"Then you won't be happy." Manshu smiled carelessly, put the roasted sweet potatoes away and put them in his bag.
We arrived at the hospital soon. The roasted sweet potatoes were still warm because they were covered in the bag.
The two of them soon arrived at Mr. Yan's ward.
Coincidentally, Mr. Ming was also there, as well as Yan Zhan and Ming Yu.
They were originally going to compete, but when they heard that Man Shu and Yan Siyu were coming, the bet was postponed.
Mr. Ming said that he could wait for the two little girls to come and act as witnesses together.
"Grandpa Yan, Grandpa Ming." Manshu entered the ward and greeted the two of them politely.
When he caught a glimpse of Yan Zhan, his eyes lit up and he smiled at him.
The corners of Yan Zhan's lips couldn't help but rise.
Not only did Manshu smile at herself, but also because she didn't say hello to Mingyu.
Mingyu?
His attention is all on games and music, and he doesn't pay attention to anything else at all.
If he doesn't participate in e-sports competitions, he will also play music in the future.
In short, he will not follow the route arranged by his family.
"Grandpa, how is your health? Are those reporters angry with you? When I heard what Grandpa Rong said, I was worried to death."
Yan Siyu doesn't put so much thought on other people. For her, it is enough to get the approval of Mr. Yan.
In other words, she can only stabilize Mr. Yan now.
"It's nothing serious." Mr. Yan was playing chess with Mr. Ming.
This time the game is not Go, but military chess.
Yan Siyu couldn't understand this chess game at all.
Manshu had been taken down by the old man at the entrance of the village several times before, but she was not proficient in it.
She said nothing, only watched Yan Siyu please Yan Lao, and took out two roasted sweet potatoes hidden in her backpack.
"Grandpa Yan, Grandpa Ming, do you want roasted sweet potatoes?"
As soon as Manshu finished speaking, Yan Siyu looked at her with disapproval.