"Why is he malnourished? Your child is really worrying?"
Sure enough, when the old man heard that Manshu was malnourished, he became anxious.
"Otherwise you will live at home from now on, and your grandpa will ask the kitchen to prepare nutritious meals for you? Your senior year of high school is the key. If your nutrition cannot keep up, how can your body bear it?"
Mr. Yan suggested it without thinking.
He really wanted his granddaughter to live at home.
Of course, if his granddaughter insisted on living with Grandma Yan, there was nothing he could do.
I can only think of ways to trick him back.
"Grandpa, I eat very well at home. Grandma is making soup for me in different ways. If you don't believe me, ask your third uncle."
Manshu couldn't laugh or cry.
Of course she knew that the old man was not blaming Grandma Yan for not taking good care of the children, but she still couldn't help but say something to Grandma Yan.
Yan Zhan nodded solemnly.
He had dined at Yan's house several times, and it was true that Grandma Yan was hard to fault.
Maybe in the countryside, there weren't so many options, so the old lady could only boil a few more eggs for her granddaughter.
After all, Grandma Yan still wants to keep the pension for Manshu to go to college.
But now that I have money, things are different. I eat three meals a day and cook in different ways.
Grandma Yan's cooking skills are good, and she is willing to spend money to give Manshu food. Apart from not being as luxurious as a wealthy family, it is also very good.
"I know, but you have to get rid of your malnutrition."
When the old man heard that Manshu was calling grandpa without any unfamiliarity, he felt very happy.
However, he knew that it would be difficult to convince Manshu to stay at home, so he took a step back.
"Let's do this. I'll have someone bring you meals at noon and afternoon, and you'll eat them at home in the morning and evening. When you come home on weekends, grandpa will have someone make nutritious meals for you?"
"This..." Manshu really didn't know how to answer.
The old man wished he could give him three meals a day, and Grandma Yan wished she could give her five meals a day.
However, Manshu resisted: "Grandpa, let's talk about it later. You have decided like this. Grandma will be sad. What's more, there is Siyu. Just give it to me, but not her?"
I just want to see how you, the old man, can hold this bowl of water flatly.
As everyone knows, Mr. Yan takes it for granted: "Your sister Siyu has been raised well since she was a child. She eats well and has good health. For her, enduring hardship is exercise."
Anyway, sooner or later you will have to suffer this hardship.
Manshu had a dark look on his face: You think so, does Yan Siyu know?
If Yan Siyu saw the old man asking his family to bring her food, he would probably be so jealous that his eyes would turn red.
"However, if she is willing, the family will give it to her, so you don't have to worry."
Having said this, Mr. Yan's eyes already felt cold.
These days, he has heard many glorious deeds of Yan Siyu.
First, she accepted an interview, which directly pushed Manshu to the forefront of the limelight. Then she took a step back, moved out of the Yan family, applied to live on campus, making people think that Manshu kicked her out of the Yan family, and then went to the big-character poster.
Yan Siyu never stopped doing this one after another.
He had never noticed before that he had raised such a girl who was more thoughtful than a lotus root.
Yan Siyu was still waiting at home. Not knowing if someone was talking about her behind her back, she sneezed loudly.
The home has been decorated like a banquet, all in preparation for tomorrow's recognition banquet.
Yan Siyu secretly took a look at the room prepared for Manshu at home. In fact, it was not as spacious as the room she lived in because it was connected by two rooms.
But Manshu's room is above, and he lives on the same floor as Yan Zhan.