Even when Doctor Mao ca to see her, wishing her a speedy recovery, her mother would only repeatedly ask, "Can Xiaoyu still donate bone marrow to Xiao Hua? How long does she need to recuperate? Can’t she just donate first and then recuperate together to save trouble?"
Leaving Doctor Mao speechless...
Song Xiaoyu understood in her heart that her parents had never really liked her.
With an ill older sister above and a baby brother in swaddling clothes below, she was taught from a young age to be sensible and to support the family.
She made this her life’s goal, constantly striving and never complaining despite being wronged.
But now, with the presence of the program crew and so many caring uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters...
Song Xiaoyu was bewildered by the nearly contrasting attitudes!
Were her parents right, or were the others?
Why was everyone willing to show her kindness, except for her parents?
Just because her sister was sick, did that an she, a healthy person, should keep regressing? To retreat to humble dust?
Even this ti... she had fallen ill...
According to Auntie Wen, she had had a brush with death...
Yet her parents still acted as if nothing was wrong, only caring about her sister and brother, even rightfully taking away the food the hospital prepared for her?!
Song Xiaoyu’s heart, in an unrelenting self-critique, yet still gave rise to a horrifying thought—
If... she wasn’t their biological child, that would be good...
If... she were Aunt Yueqing’s child... she could leave this family...
Yan Yueqing, seeing Song Xiaoyu fall silent, could guess a bit of what was on her mind.
Thinking that Sister Mansheng would soon co to pick up Song Xiaoyu, she planned to first build a friendly bridge for the mother and child.
Thereupon, she said, "Xiaoyu, this afternoon, an Aunt Du will co to see you."
"Aunt Du?" Song Xiaoyu shelved her unfilial thoughts and forced a smile, "Is it the Aunt Du who donated blood to ?"
"Yes~," Tang Tang added, "Aunt Du is Sister Tiantian’s maternal aunt."
Tiantian said with a beaming smile, "My maternal aunt really likes Sister Xiaoyu. When she heard we were coming to see you, she specifically called , asking to spend more ti chatting with Sister Xiaoyu~"
Song Xiaoyu felt a warmth in her heart and mustered a smile: "Thank you all."
Yan Yueqing had the staff bring over a tablet and played the live broadcast for her to watch.
When Du Mansheng arrived, Song Xiaoyu was crossing the street with Qin Youran. After the car accident, she was rushed to the operating room, and by the ti she woke up she had already left, missing the chance to et.
Yan Yueqing pointed at Du Mansheng on the tablet, especially the footage of her waiting outside the operating room.
Even though she had no relation to the person inside, the concern on her face seed genuine.
Song Xiaoyu watched the tablet, her eyes slowly welling up with tears.
Yan Yueqing patted the young girl’s shoulder, "Don’t worry, things will get better. We all love you."
Song Xiaoyu swallowed the bitterness in her heart and silently nodded.
At noon, they all went to a nearby Chinese restaurant for a al. Yan Yueqing booked two tables, one for them to eat together, and the other to treat the staff.
After working so hard for so long, not only had they received luxury gifts, but they also enjoyed a good al, leaving everyone deeply grateful to Yan Yueqing!
It’s such a sha... such a wonderful guest is about to leave the spotlight...
Wuuuuu, who knows if they’ll ever et again?!
Under Yan Yueqing’s arrangents, they set up the live broadcasting equipnt, leaving only two people to watch the machines, while the others took turns to eat.
During the al, they received a call from Sister Mansheng, who inford them that she had received the divorce certificate. Yan Yueqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Don’t worry, I’ve arranged everything here."
With a tone that was weary yet spirited, Du Mansheng said, "Tiantian’s with you, right? Tell her not to rush off with the assistant just yet, I’ll co over in the afternoon to take her back with ."
"Alright, I’ll tell her," Yan Yueqing conveyed Du Mansheng’s ssage.
Delighted, Tiantian exclaid, "Wow, I get to play with Tang Tang for another afternoon!"
After hanging up, Yan Yueqing began booking their return flight tickets, casually asking, "Tang Tang, is your dad picking you up, or shall I take you back with ?"
Tang Tang gnawed on the chicken wing Yan Wang had picked out for her and replied vaguely, "Dad called last night, and he told to listen to my godmother."
"Is that so... Well, you can co back to City C with first."
Director Tang had reported to her that it was now the final phase of acquiring shares, and he was a bit too busy to manage them all, so he asked her to take care of his daughter.
But what she hadn’t expected was that Director Tang would be so at ease, letting Tang Tang go with her after the program ended?
(Director Tang: You’re her partner; it’s hard not to be at ease.)
Yan Yueqing directly booked first-class plane tickets for her and the two little ones.
Jun Yan elegantly took a sip of his drink and slowly said, "I’m also going to City C."
"Huh?" Yan Yueqing was startled, "Isn’t Yan Bao going ho?"
Jun Yan incredulously widened his eyes, "Haven’t you ever thought about taking back to your ho?!"
Am I not your godson anymore?!
Tang Tang can go, but I can’t?!
Jun Yan’s face was a picture of unwanted and hurt feelings...
Yan Yueqing quickly explained, "No, that’s not it. Director Tang entrusted to take care of Tang Tang. If Yan Bao wants to go with ... would your mom and dad agree?"
So that was the reason. Jun Yan breathed a reluctant sigh of relief; he had almost thought his godmother didn’t want him anymore.
He brushed it off grandly, "I just need to report regularly that I’m alive, that’s all. Dad doesn’t care about ."
Ah, this...
Yan Bao’s father is too irresponsible.
Jun Jiu, fixated on the TV, shook his head, "Uncle Mu, look at Young Master Yan! To follow his mom, he’s really saying anything!"
Housekeeper Mu just smiled, saying nothing.
Jun Jiu exaggeratedly added, "If that were my son, when we get back, he would definitely get a pack of seven wolves to deal with!"
Housekeeper Mu gave him a deep look, "Young Master Yan and Miss Yueqing are fine together; are you dissatisfied?"
His gaze was gentle and amiable.
Jun Jiu quickly nodded, "Satisfied, very satisfied! How dare I be dissatisfied?!"
Yan Yueqing thought for a mont and asked for the little ones’ opinions, "Yan Bao will co back to City C with us, what do you babies and Tang Bao think?"
Yan Wang: Not so good!
But then Tang Tang spoke up, "Yeah, yeah! Let’s all go play at godmother’s house!"
Yan Wang went silent for two seconds, "Alright then."
Jun Yan lifted his delicate chin, "I’ll have the plane co pick us up."
[Wait a minute? Did I hear that wrong?!]
[Can a plane just pick up people along the way? What kind of young master speech is this?!!]
[The most lavish scene I imagined was them going to first class, but this plane coming to pick us up... I didn’t see that coming...]
[A private jet? Helicopter?!Wow, that’s spicy!!]
The hand that Yan Yueqing was using to book the flight tickets suddenly froze.
Alright then...
Yan Bao is aweso!
Decisively, she refunded the tickets and once again began to enjoy the happy life of munching on snacks.
As ti ticked away second by second, the netizens in the live-streaming room knew this might be the last ti they would see Yan Yueqing and the adorable treasures online, and they felt very reluctant to let go.
The live room’s popularity soared to three million online viewers!
There were even so who sneakily skipped work to watch the live stream.
By four o’clock in the afternoon, they finally waited for Du Mansheng to arrive at the hospital.
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