Seeing that Tang Qiong still recognized her, An An breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Jingchen immediately turned his head and said to him: "If you are hungry, go and eat first."
After all, An An's feelings for Li Yuanzhong and Tang Qiong were limited, so after saying "yes" obediently, she picked up the thermos box placed on the bedside table, silently walked to the sofa aside, and opened the lid.
The thermos box is divided into four layers. The first layer is chicken soup, the second layer is meat, the third layer is vegetables, and the last layer is rice. An An smells the smell of home-cooked food and can't help but whet her appetite.
He ate quickly.
Seeing Li Jingchen not moving, Tang Qiong couldn't help but said with concern: "Jingchen, you should eat too."
Li Jingchen always said gently: "Grandma, I'll eat later. You're here to see Yi Ran. Why don't you give her a hug?"
After Tang Qiong glanced longingly at the little dumpling next to Lu Wanwan, she carefully asked Li Jingchen: "Can I do it?"
"Why not." Li Jingchen's eyes changed slightly.
He immediately thought of something and looked at Li Yuanzhong, wondering if he had said something to Tang Qiong on the way here.
On the way here, Li Yuanzhong did explain something.
For example, the grandson may still be angry with him and ask Tang Qiong to "be careful."
Even though Tang Qiong had forgotten why they had a quarrel that day, she even asked Li Yuanzhong strangely: "You and Jingchen had a quarrel?"
Li Yuanzhong said helplessly "Yeah".
Although Tang Qiong had forgotten about it, out of her trust in her husband, she did not hug Li Yiran immediately. In order to control her hands, she even crossed her hands and put them on her lap restrainedly as soon as she sat down.
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After Li Jingchen picked up Li Yiran, he put her into Tang Qiong's arms.
After Tang Qiong took it at a loss, her attention was quickly attracted by the little dumpling in her arms. Her hands shook gently like a cradle, and she hummed an unknown nursery rhyme from the past, which made Li Jingchen's mood also follow.
Calm down.
He remembered that after his mother passed away, Tang Qiong would hold him and comfort him. Although he has grown up now, it does not mean that he will not miss her.
Li Jingchen looked at Tang Qiong and tried his best to make her happy and said: "Grandma, we used the name you gave her. From now on, she will be called Li Yiran."
"Yiran...our Yiran is so good-looking." Tang Qiong lowered his head to look at the little dumpling and murmured her name, his face full of kindness.
"Let me take a look too." Li Yuanzhong said with envy from the side.
Tang Qiong then moved Li Yiran in his direction, then protected him and said, "Just take a look."
Li Yuanzhong said speechlessly: "Don't be so stingy, move over a little bit."
Tang Qiong saw Li Yiran wrinkled his little face and immediately glared at Li Yuanzhong: "Keep your voice down, don't wake up Yiran."
"Oh, oh..." Li Yuanzhong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
However, Li Yiran still woke up.
When he met those big, pure and beautiful eyes, Li Yuanzhong held his breath slightly.
The next second, he raised the corners of his mouth, softened his expression, showed a smile that could be called doting, and slowly approached Li Yiran.
As a result, those crystal-clear eyes quickly burst into tears...
Li Yuanzhong's smile froze slightly, and he coaxed in a very soft voice: "Don't be afraid, I am your great-grandfather."
However, Li Yiran didn't give anyone any face. As soon as he closed his eyes and opened his mouth, he started crying without any hesitation.
Tang Qiong blamed her husband: "It's all your fault."