Nangong Xi woke up early in the morning and seemed to remember something. With big eyes, he looked at Nangong He, "Grandpa."
"Hmm?" Seeing his grandson get better day by day, Nangong He’s heavy heart was somewhat relieved.
"Last night, did Sister Qiangwei not come to see me?"
Since he had waited until he fell asleep and still hadn’t seen Gu Qiangwei, the little guy inevitably felt a little downhearted, thinking Gu Qiangwei broke her promise and deceived him.
Facing his grandson’s mood, Nangong He did not hide anything, "No, she did come to see you last night, but you were already asleep at that time. She didn’t want to disturb you, so she didn’t wake you up."
Upon hearing this, the little guy’s previously disappointed face suddenly lit up, as he looked at Nangong He, "Really?"
Nangong He nodded, "Of course, if you don’t believe me, look under your pillow, there’s something she left for you yesterday."
The little guy, upon hearing this, couldn’t wait to turn his head and look under his pillow.
He immediately spotted the red ’peace and blessing charm’ underneath.
Picking it up, there was still the strong scent of incense from the temple.
"Is this really from Sister Qiangwei?"
Looking at the ’peace and blessing charm,’ Nangong He felt very comforted in his heart.
Because the older generation all know what a ’peace and blessing charm’ symbolizes.
"Of course, she cares about you a lot."
Looking at the ’peace and blessing charm’ and knowing that Gu Qiangwei really had come last night, the little guy was no longer upset; instead, he happily examined the charm in his hands.
Meanwhile, Nangong Feifei, standing to the side, had a fleeting and indistinct glint in her eyes after seeing the ’peace and blessing charm’ in Nangong Xi’s hands.
During the conversation between grandfather and grandson, the door to the hospital room was pushed open.
Li Yuan entered with a medical staff member, bringing in a wheelchair for Nangong Xi.
With this, he could visit Tang Yuyan’s room anytime and anywhere.
"Little guy, let me make it clear, though you can sit in this thing, it’s best not to sit for too long. Make sure you come back to rest in between. Otherwise, when you grow up and turn into a cripple, I won’t take responsibility."
"Who are you calling Uncle?!"
The little guy glanced at him, then at the wheelchair, "Alright, seeing how hard you’re working for me, I won’t call you Uncle anymore!"
"Then what will you call me?"
Li Yuan frowned; he was only about a decade older than Nangong Xi. Being called Uncle was too aging!
"What do you usually call Qin Sijue?"
"Uh... Sister Qiangwei’s man, or just Qin Sijue!"
The little guy furrowed his brow and thought for a long time, as it seemed he had always referred to Qin Sijue just like that, without any other names.
Hearing this, Li Yuan thought for a moment, then squinted at Nangong Xi, "Then from now on, you can call me that too!"
The little guy’s eyes widened, "But you’re not Sister Qiangwei’s man!"
Li Yuan glared at him, "Nonsense, I know that. What I mean is..." he paused, "from now on, you can call me Sister Yishan’s man."
"..." The little guy stared at him.
"What? You don’t like it?"
"Li Yuan, you’re so shameless!"
"Who’s being shameless?!"
"You’re not Sister Yishan’s man," said the little guy, stating the obvious.
"You don’t know anything! I’m not now, but sooner or later I will be!"
"Then I’ll call you that when it happens!" The little guy looked very skeptical of Li Yuan’s prospects.