Manshu did not say anything bad about Yan Siyu in front of Grandma Yan.
Even if grandma is a little jealous of Yan Siyu now, she is her granddaughter after all.
If you talk too much, grandma will feel uncomfortable.
Even for Yan Rulan, this daughter, it might be okay for the old man to complain about her, but how comfortable can she feel when asked by outsiders?
After all, she is her and her husband's only daughter. If a girl is unfilial, it is because she and her husband have not raised her well.
Manshu knew this truth well, so without saying much, he helped grandma take out the steaming old duck soup.
"This old duck soup has been simmered for six hours. The skeleton and meat have separated. You guys should try it quickly." As she said this, Grandma Yan filled a bowl for each of the three children.
"Thank you grandma."
Qin Gege had long been used to it. It was just like her own home. She took the bowl and her mouth was as sweet as honey.
Yan Siyu, on the other hand, frowned.
She doesn't like to drink old duck soup, and hates anything that smells of mutton.
The Yan family's chef can handle the smell of duck, but Grandma Yan may not be able to handle it.
But Grandma Yan served it to her, and she couldn't show her displeasure.
"This is the first time I've tasted the soup stewed by my grandma. It must be delicious." Yan Siyu took a sip.
She closed her eyes slightly, as if taking medicine.
Grandma Yan was not dim-sighted, so she saw this scene clearly.
The smile on his face also faded: "If you don't like it, just drink it. Don't force it."
Yan Siyu stiffened: "How could it be? Grandma's cooking skills are very good, I like it very much."
Manshu glanced at Grandma Yan and served her a bowl of soup: "Old man, please drink the soup quickly, it will get cold later. Sister Siyu usually eats food specially made by the chef at home or high-end restaurants outside.
It’s normal for her to not be used to eating in restaurants.”
Yan Siyu didn't expect Yan Manshu to give him eye drops. Just as he was about to defend himself, Qin Gege answered: "Yes, Yan Siyu, if you can't get used to it, just eat less. I really like this soup."
Yan Siyu was really at a loss for words: "No, I like it very much."
She thought about changing the topic and turned to Manshu: "By the way, sister, who made that big-character poster today? Have the teachers found out?"
The topic was changed very abruptly, but Grandma Yan couldn't help but heard it.
"What big-character poster?" Grandma Yan captured these three words keenly, and her tone was not very good.
She and Lao Yan were intellectuals and suffered greatly at that time.
During that special period, the big-character posters harmed countless people.
Therefore, Grandma Yan overreacted when she heard the big-character poster.
"It's just that someone posted a big-character poster in school to report my sister's cheating. Grandma, don't worry, it's all been resolved."
As soon as she finished speaking, she found that the other three people at the table fell silent.
Grandma Yan frowned, her first reaction was disbelief.
"Cheating, who do you think is cheating?"
Manju?
Grandma Yan didn’t believe it at all.
She had raised Manshu single-handedly, and even though she had a dull temper before, she had never cheated.
This kid is good at getting good grades, and now he is working even harder. Why does he need to cheat?
Yan Siyu covered her lips with her hands in embarrassment: "Grandma still doesn't know? Did I say the wrong thing?"
She glanced at Manshu cautiously, then looked at Grandma Yan, like a child who had made a mistake.
Grandma Yan had a sullen face and ignored Yan Siyu. She only looked at Manshu: "Manshu, tell me, what's going on?"
She would never allow her children to have flaws in their conduct.
This was also influenced by that unfilial daughter.