Old Mrs. Yu walked over, Yu Fengjiao raised her head, and the three siblings called "Mom" in unison.

Aunt Wei moved a chair to the old lady and asked her to sit down.

The old lady sat down and glanced sideways at her two sons, "You guys are not older than me, so why are you so pedantic in your thinking?"

Second Master Yu and Third Master Yu stood with their hands down, their faces filled with grievances.

"You are still not happy, it's as if if you are happy, Xiao Song will be willing to come over and pick up this mess like us."

The old lady was sober, "Let me tell you, if Xiao Song's surname is Yu, the entire Yu family and Xing Yan and I will definitely leave it to her, and what share will you have? Although her surname is Nan, both Xing Yan and I will

Yan, or Gillian, we all regard her as one of our own. This person is a human being. Family ties do not necessarily require blood ties to maintain relationships. Relationships must be exchanged heart to heart. The will A Jin left was an expectation.

This is where we are today.”

She sighed softly and said, "You guys, please don't bother your eldest sister. She's having a hard time. You are the one who caused the matter, so you have to solve it. Stop being so nagging and hurry up and go to Nancheng to get your son back."

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Second Master Yu and Third Master Yu were so humiliated by the scolding that they had no choice but to bite the bullet and buy tickets to Nancheng.

After they left, the old lady said to Yu Fengjiao: "Stop thinking about people, we have guests at home."

Yu Fengjiao raised her head blankly, "Guest?"

"From Messuri."

The old lady smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Ding."

Yu Fengjiao's expression changed, Ding...

He went down the mountain?!

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Nan Song was so busy that he had no time to play with Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu, so he left them to his little brother.

Bai Luyu is an idler, his job is to eat, drink and have fun, and he leads the two boys to have fun together.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

Shopping mall activities needed to be arranged quickly, so Nan Song and Jiang Fan inspected the counters of major shopping malls in Nancheng, paying close attention to every link and detail.

"Other cities must also pay close attention. The various problems and details that emerged today must also exist in other places. What has been discovered must be corrected, and no mistakes can be made."

Nan Song said as he walked, Jiang Fan responded, "I'll make arrangements."

When going down the escalator, Nan Song's vision went dark and she almost fell down. Fortunately, Jiang Fan caught her in time.

"careful!"

Jiang Fan walked down the next step and hugged Nan Song, his face full of anxiety and concern, "Are you okay?"

Nan Song held the handle, looked pale, and shook his head, "It's okay."

After getting off the escalator, Jiang Fan helped Nan Song to rest on the bench, and the life assistant handed him a bottle of water.

Jiang Fan looked at Nan Song's thin and pointed chin, and his face that was colorless even if he put on makeup. He felt very distressed and asked his assistant, "Has Mr. Nan eaten today?"

"I drank a cup of coffee in the morning, but I still haven't eaten it until noon." The assistant said carefully.

Jiang Fan's face darkened when he heard this, "I haven't eaten all day, no wonder she fainted. Didn't you know she had hypoglycemia? How did she do things?!"

Mr. Jiang has always had a gentle temper and rarely shows any signs of violence. The assistant was so frightened that he trembled and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Okay, stop scolding her, she prepared it for me, but I can't eat it myself."

Nan Song drank most of the bottle of water, calmed down for a moment, stood up and said: "There are still several shopping malls left, let's go."

"I'll arrange for people to go there. Big things are not as important as health. Let's eat first!"
Chapter completed!