Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

The two little guys had always been taken care of by Grandpa Zhan and Grandma Bai. They hadn't seen Grandpa Zhan for a while, and they cried every day asking for him.

At this moment, she was held in Mr. Zhan's arms and danced with excitement.

The two little guys were small but very strong. Their four little hands and four little legs waved and kicked around, causing Old Man Zhan to almost lose his balance and sway a few times.

"grandfather!"

An Yan was startled and quickly raised her hand to take it, but was rejected by Mr. Zhan.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's so small, I can hold it!"

"It's okay, let him hold you."

Old Madam Bai also held An Yan down, not wanting to break this warm scene.

"It's rare for him to be so happy today. It doesn't matter if he's a little tired. Maybe he can play with the kids for a while and even have a good nap at noon."

After hearing what Old Madam Bai said, An Yan could only watch the five children, big and small, and Old Master Zhan quarrel.

Turning around, An Yan saw the blue color under Madam Bai's eyelids, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Grandpa has been depressed these days, not eating or sleeping well, and grandma is also suffering.
An Yan helped Madam Bai out: "We will take care of you here, Grandpa. You can go and have a rest for a while."

"I sit here all day too. I'm not tired, but I'm worried about Zeyu."

Madam Bai looked back at Mr. Zhan, who was being pestered by the five children, and told An Yan: "You and Mo Chen take care of him here. I'll go see him."

"I'll go with you."

"No, I want to talk to him alone."

Old Madam Bai insisted on going alone. An Yan thought that her grandma might want to tell Gu Zeyu about Gu Jingdong, so she stopped and did not insist on going with her.

Gu Zeyu's ward was not far from Grandpa Zhan's ward. Old Madam Bai still went there, and Bai Yucong, Bai Chongbu, and Bai Shao's family were still surrounding Gu Zeyu.

After spending these few days together, Gu Zeyu became much more familiar with the Bai family, and his attitude was no longer as cold and resistant as it was at the beginning.

But he still couldn't let go of his grudges for the moment, and he was still polite yet distant towards the Bai family.

Madam Bai, the only person he could feel close to, had to take care of Grandpa Zhan and only came to see him occasionally.

Just when Gu Zeyu was feeling lost, Old Madam Bai pushed the door open.

Bai Shao's eyes lit up, and she quickly handed the chicken soup in her hand to Old Lady Bai: "Grandma, come here quickly, I made this chicken soup myself, and I wanted my eldest brother to drink one more bowl, but he refused. Please persuade him!"

Bai Chongbu beside him desperately winked at Old Lady Bai: "Grandma, my brother must be full, take Xiao Shao away quickly!"

Bai Yucong watched his son and niece quarreling over a bowl of chicken soup, and didn't know who to side with, so he simply kept silent and remained impartial.

Madam Bai glanced at the dark chicken soup in Bai Shao's hand and waved her hand: "The doctor said that your eldest brother can't eat anything carelessly. Since you made this soup yourself, you should drink two more bowls!"

Bai Shao was very unconvinced: "Grandma, there is nothing in this soup except black chicken. It's not like you want big brother to eat anything. Besides, the soup is delicious this time. Big brother has already drunk a bowl!"

"What?" Madam Bai was shocked. She quickly walked to Gu Zeyu, took his hand and looked him up and down: "Zeyu, how do you feel now? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you feel like vomiting?"

She knew her granddaughter's cooking skills well. Every time she cooked, it was a disaster. The fact that the food tasted bad was secondary. The key point was that the consequences of drinking it were no less than being poisoned.

Zeyu is still very weak, how can he eat what Xiaoshao makes!

Madam Bai felt that Gu Zeyu looked pale and was very anxious: "How can you watch Zeyu drink chicken soup without stopping him?"

"I tried to stop him, but I couldn't." Bai Chongbu felt aggrieved: "Brother himself said it tasted good."

Bai Shao felt even more aggrieved: "That's right, big brother said it tastes good, I made chicken soup, not poison!"

Old Madam Bai was in a headache: "Last time you made soup for your father, he had diarrhea and almost became dehydrated. Did you forget?" Then she asked Bai Chongbu to call a doctor: "Quick, call a doctor to check Zeyu!"

Gu Zeyu had no chance to speak since Mrs. Bai came in. When he heard that they wanted to call a doctor, he quickly stopped them: "It's okay, grandma. Xiao Shao's chicken soup is not as bad as you think!"

"Really?" Old Madam Bai didn't believe it at all.

Gu Zeyu nodded reluctantly: "Of course it is... true."

Apart from the strong oily smell and too much salt...it's really not that bad.

However, considering that Bai Shao had worked hard to make soup for him, Gu Zeyu did not tell the truth.

Only then did Old Madam Bai stop thinking about calling a doctor. She turned her head to look at Bai Shao, with a hint of relief in her eyes.

"It's rare that you've grown up now, married and have children, and your skills have improved..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Gu Zeyu suddenly covered his mouth: "Ugh——"

The next moment, Gu Zeyu quickly stood up and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting all over the place.

Old Madam Bai's face changed suddenly when she looked at the remaining half bucket of chicken soup.

Bai Chongbu hurriedly pushed Bai Shao away and said, "Let's go call a doctor quickly. If we're late, you'll get beaten!"

Bai Shao was just preparing to accept Mrs. Bai's praise with great pride, but when such a sudden change happened, she dared not argue anymore and immediately ran away with Bai Chongbu.

Suddenly, Bai Yucong was the only one left in the ward to face the wrath of Old Madam Bai.

Madam Bai pointed at the bathroom, and was so angry that she had difficulty speaking: "You, you... a brother and a father, you just watched Zeyu being tortured by Xiao Shao?"

Bai Yucong is usually serious but sticks to his word in front of outsiders, but now facing the accusations from his old mother, he can only bow his head and listen to her lecture.

He also thought that Xiaoshao's cooking skills had improved over the years, and that it was a good thing for the brother and sister to develop a good relationship. Who knew that the consequences would be so serious!

Fortunately, Old Madam Bai was not in the mood to argue with him. She scolded him a few words, glared at him, and went in to check on Gu Zeyu's condition.

Bai Chongbu realized that he had caused trouble and called the attending physician as quickly as possible.

The doctor was also shocked when he first heard about it, but after a thorough examination, he advised Mrs. Bai not to worry.

"Mr. Gu's body has not yet completely eliminated all toxins. Occasionally vomiting or having mild diarrhea can also be considered a form of detoxification."

Madam Bai and Bai Chongbu were both extremely surprised: "Is this still possible?"

"Special illnesses require special treatments, so family members don't need to worry too much. The chicken soup Mr. Gu drank has little effect on him."

"Okay, thank you."

Mrs. Bai sent the doctor away and finally felt relieved.

But it was a blessing in disguise that Gu Zeyu was not hurt this time. She still gave Bai Shao an order that she was not allowed to send food to Gu Zeyu casually in the future.

Of course Bai Shao nodded like pecking at rice and agreed obediently. She quickly picked up the remaining half bucket of chicken soup and ran away as fast as she could.

Bai Yucong and Bai Chongbu, father and son, did not dare to disturb Gu Zeyu's rest and left together.

The only people left in the room were Old Madam Bai and Gu Zeyu, whose face was still pale.

Old Madam Bai looked at him from left to right and made sure that he was in good spirits. After pondering for a while, she told him about Gu Jingdong.

"Gu Jingdong passed away two days ago." (End of this chapter)