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Chapter 2414

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For the next few days, Yin Yuerong basically stayed at Wanmei Villa.

The security outside Wanmei Villa became even stricter, and everyone was on high alert. However, the atmosphere inside the villa was completely different.

After Yin Yuerong returned from the Arbitration Council with an ugly expression that day, all the servants thought she'd be in for a disaster for the next few days.

They didn't expect Yin Yuerong to return to normal in the blink of an eye and even … her mood seemed better than usual.

Auntie Qiao was ecstatic. She originally hoped Yin Yuerong could think things through and quickly return the child, but now, she sincerely hoped Little Young Master could stay a few more days.

After the young master came, although the madam was still as unreasonable as ever, she was always very patient in front of the young master. Moreover, the young master was so cute. In just a few days, all the servants in the manor liked him very much.

Ever since that day, Yin Yuerong had tacitly agreed that Tangtang could freely enter the study and her bedroom.

Outside the window, the winter sun was warm. Yin Yuerong sat in front of the desk dealing with official business while Tangtang quietly stayed on the side to paint. The grandmother and grandson duo were abnormally harmonious, exuding the warmth of peaceful time.

Auntie Qiao lightly knocked on the study door. "Madam."

"Come in," Yin Yuerong said.

Auntie Qiao pushed open the door and entered. When she saw the scene before her, her eyes couldn't help but redden.

"Madam, what dishes do you want to prepare today? I'll have the kitchen prepare them," Auntie Qiao said.

Yin Yuerong didn't look up. "Anything."

She never had any requirements for food.

Hence, Auntie Qiao turned to Tangtang. "Little Young Master, what about you? What do you want to eat? "

Tangtang put down his paintbrush and thought about it. "Auntie Qiao, I want to eat sweet and sour spare ribs!"

Auntie Qiao looked a little troubled when she heard that. "This …"

Yin Yuerong had been a vegetarian these past few years, and the Yin family prepared vegetarian dishes for all three meals without exception.

Auntie Qiao probed Yin Yuerong. "Madam, why don't you have the kitchen prepare some meat?"

Upon seeing Yin Yuerong's displeasure, Auntie Qiao immediately added, "Madam, the child is still growing, after all …"

When Yin Yuerong heard Auntie Qiao say "right now growing," she agreed, "Okay."

Auntie Qiao was instantly delighted. "Alright, I'll go prepare right away!"

It had been like this for the past few days. As long as it was the Young Master's request, although Yin Yuerong often had a displeased expression on her face, she would almost always satisfy it in the end.

"Grandma, you've been working for two hours straight and need to rest. Tangtang will chat with you!" The little fella bounced toward his grandmother.

Yin Yuerong put down the documents in her hands. "What are you talking about?"

The little fellow had almost become her supervisor. Every day, he would accompany her when she was working. When it was time, he would urge her to rest and chat with her.

At first, she just listened. Later on, she actually got used to this little fellow talking to her, and gradually, she also responded.

Tangtang curiously inquired, "Grandma, did you name Daddy?"

Yin Yuerong: "Mhm."

Tangtang immediately asked, "Then how did Daddy get his name? Is there a meaning behind it?"

Yin Yuerong was slightly startled. "It's been too long, so I can't remember clearly. It's probably because … I gave birth to your father on the night of the twelfth lunar month, and it was very cold that night …"

Her memories of that night were already blurred. The only thing that was clear was the cold, the bone-chilling cold.

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