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Nangong Yu had a face of reluctance, and murmured: "She has never given birth to a child, what if she bumps into the child? This is your great-great-grandson, are you willing?"

Nangong Yu's words made the old man speechless. The child is still young, so he really needs to be more careful.

Just seeing the disappointment in Ruan Qianya's eyes, the old man couldn't bear to continue to persuade him: "Then you can hug her and let your sister take a look, this is also her little nephew."

Nephew, this word deeply hurt Ruan Qianya's heart.

Nan Gongyu reluctantly carried the child to Ruan Qianya's side, hiding a hint of scheming in her reluctance.

This is the first time Ruan Qianya has seen this child so formally, he is almost one year old now, his eyebrows and eyes have grown, and those eyes look very much like Jing Yihong.

The baby seemed to have sensed it. When he saw Ruan Qianya, he immediately grinned. The innocent smile that day instantly softened Ruan Qianya's heart.

She stretched out her hand involuntarily, wanting to touch the baby's cheek. As soon as she touched the baby, he suddenly burst into tears.

Ruan Qianya froze on the spot in astonishment, before she realized what was going on, Nan Gongyu walked away with the child in her arms, leaving her hand empty.

Nangong Yu glanced at her with displeasure, and said in a harsh tone, "It was fine, why did you cry when you touched it?"

"I..." Seeing the crying child, Ruan Qianya panicked for a moment, not knowing how to explain it.

"It seems that the baby doesn't like you." Nan Gongyu deliberately said the word "dislike" very strongly, seeing the disappointment in Ruan Qianya's eyes, she was full of pride in her heart.

Ruan Qianya withdrew her hand stiffly, with an embarrassing expression on her face, but her eyes were full of distress.

As the saying goes, mother and child connect hearts. Seeing her child crying flushed, her mother's heart felt as painful as if someone had dug out a piece of it, and Nan Gongyu's words even sprinkled on her blood-soaked heart. a handful of salt.

That was her child, but now she was treated as a stranger she didn't like.

Realizing the heartache at this moment, Ruan Qianya became more determined to take the child back to her side as soon as possible.

At this time, the pain and loss in her eyes were clearly seen by Nan Gongyu, and this was what Nan Gongyu wanted.

She wanted Ruan Qianya to look at her child helplessly, not to recognize each other, nor to hold her in her arms.

This kind of suffering and pain is the cruelest warning.

Seeing the child crying like this, the old man was also a little at a loss. Looking back, he saw the loneliness in Ruan Qianya's eyes, and hurriedly comforted him: "Qianya, it's normal for children to accept their birth, so don't take it too seriously."

"Yeah." Ruan Qianya forced a smile, suppressed her emotions, and took the initiative to apologize to Nan Gongyu: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for making the child cry so hard."

Her apology defeated Nangong Yuyi's army.

At this time, if Nan Gongyu had another half-word to say, the old man would definitely think that she was making a fuss out of a molehill, and would naturally protect Ruan Qianya, so Nan Gongyu had no choice but to swallow back the complaints that came to his lips.

Sitting down resentfully, Nangong Yu said with a distressed look: "If the baby doesn't cry, mother won't let her touch you again."

To Ruan Qianya, this sentence was heartbreaking every word.

Under Nangong Yu's soft coaxing, the child stopped crying very quickly, perhaps because he was tired from crying, he fell asleep in a daze.

Ruan Qianya finally breathed a sigh of relief when the child fell asleep.

Nangong Yu handed over the sleeping child to the servant, then sat beside the old man, and mentioned intentionally or unintentionally: "Grandpa, I heard that the villa on Qingnan Road has been renovated."

When mentioning the villa, the old man's face changed slightly, but he quickly recovered, "I have already handed over the key to Chia."

Nangong Yuming knew about it a long time ago, but still deliberately showed a look of surprise.

She smiled slightly, and the smile was a little forced, "Grandpa, didn't you say before that this villa is reserved for the baby?"

Ruan Qianya was shocked suddenly, and looked at Nan Gongyu in astonishment.

The old man thought she was here to inquire about the teacher, but he heard her say in a considerate manner: "Grandpa, the baby is still young, and the villa is not needed. Sister Chia came back home with great difficulty. Grandpa should give her some compensation. "

Ruan Qianya squinted her eyes and looked at Nan Gongyu secretly. She didn't think that Nan Gongyu would suddenly be so friendly to her.

But what she said made the old man feel very relieved, "Ah Yu has become more and more considerate after becoming a mother. Don't worry, that is my first little great-grandson, and there is nothing less that should be given to him."

"Then I'll thank Grandpa on behalf of the baby." Nangong Yu smiled gently, and secretly glanced at Ruan Qianya from the corner of her eye.

Ruan Qianya, I see how you still feel at ease now, accepting the property that the old man gave you!

As she thought, at this moment, the key to the villa is like a hot potato, which was forced into her hands by the old man. She dare not let it go, but it is also difficult to accept it.

At this time, Feng Yiyun walked into the old house, saw Nan Gongyu was there, and immediately glanced around, it was clean and tidy, not as if she had been troubled by someone at all.

This made her a little disappointed. After all, she had been waiting for this good show, but she didn't expect Nangong Yu to be so calm after being robbed of her family property.

Feng Yiyun felt unwilling, and immediately leaned forward and said, "Ayu is here too, I wonder if the old man told you? The villa on Qingnan Road is already elegant."

"Dad, I told you before that this kind of matter has to be discussed with A Yu. Consider A Yu's feelings. You have given the real estate that originally belonged to A Yu to someone else so suddenly. A Yu must feel very sad."

Nangong Yu snorted coldly in her heart, pretending to be thinking of her on the surface, but what she said would only make the old man hate her more and more.

She smiled and immediately retorted: "Second Aunt, what are you talking about? Sister Qianya is Grandpa's granddaughter, what Grandpa gave her, we juniors can't intervene, everything is under Grandpa's arrangement."

Feng Yiyun wanted to stir up Nan Gongyu's resentment towards Ruan Qianya, but a few words from Nan Gongyu changed the situation.

The old man looked at her displeased, and asked in a cold voice: "Listen to what you said, what decisions I want to make in the future have to go through you?"

"Of course I don't mean that." Feng Yiyun fell into the hole she dug, desperately explaining to herself: "I'm just worried that Ayu will be unhappy, that's all."

Ruan Qianya watched quietly from the side, but a chill rose in her heart.

In Nangong's house, she is like an intruder from outside. Everyone regards her as an enemy, and they all point their finger at her, so she must walk on thin ice and live cautiously in Nangong's house.

The old man's face was gloomy, and he didn't want to listen to Feng Yiyun's explanation at all, so he said directly to Ruan Qianya: "Take me back to my room to rest, I'm too tired today."

"Okay." Ruan Qianya responded softly, and under Feng Yiyun's hostile gaze, helped the old man back to the room.