"Old man, I must have amused you," Yang Yunhai said embarrassedly, "Lingling, I’m sorry for earlier, I apologize to you."
He used Gu Lingling to get Song Lingyu away, and he didn’t even get her permission.
The key point is, this little girl is quite clever; she knew his plan and cooperated seamlessly.
"It’s nothing," Yao Yao Zhenjiang said with a smile and waved his hand, then worriedly added, "But no one is here to take care of you, isn’t that a problem?"
He glanced at his granddaughter. Although she had changed a lot in the past few days, he was still a bit uneasy about her caring for someone.
"I’m a grown man..." Originally, Yang Yunhai wanted to say it was nothing, but somehow the words changed just as they were about to come out, "It’s a bit lacking in detail."
He seemed indifferent, but it made Gu Lingling feel a little upset inside.
In a previous life, when she was in the hospital, the meals he had those nurses bring were all refined and nourishing.
"Let me do it," Gu Lingling said, "It’s just in time for summer vacation now."
"Yaya, can you handle it?" Yao Zhenjiang asked.
"Grandpa, haven’t you noticed that the meals at home these days were all made by me?" Gu Lingling nodded seriously, "If you’re not assured, you could let Yao Jingsong come along to help me."
It would be good to circle Yao Jingsong in, so he wouldn’t be out running and worrying her all the time.
Lately, the person Yao Jingsong admires the most is Yang Yunhai. By staying near Yang Yunhai, it might even help curb his impulsive nature.
"That’s fine, but let’s put it out there first," Yang Yunhai thought for a moment. Even though he’d only had two meals cooked by Gu Lingling, it seemed his stomach already got spoiled by this girl.
"Go ahead," Yao Zhenjiang said, becoming more serious upon seeing Yang Yunhai’s solemn demeanor.
"Lingling will handle my three meals a day. I won’t let her do it for nothing..." Before Yang Yunhai could finish, Yao Zhenjiang was already on his feet.
"How could that be? That’s a no-go." He shook his hands and head.
Not to mention that Yang Yunhai saved his granddaughter and grandson’s lives yesterday, they knew he needed help, so it was their duty to assist.
How could they possibly accept benefits from him?
"That won’t do, it really won’t."
"Old man, please let me finish," Yang Yunhai said with a smile, "I actually have some excess tickets each month anyway. Leaving them with me is a waste. You can either gift them or use them as you see fit."
"Just consider it helping me a favor, okay?"
"Mr. Yang, this... isn’t this taking advantage of you?" Yao Zhenjiang waved his hand.
In these times, everything required a ticket to purchase. Tickets were so precious, how could there be extra? Especially the ones issued by the military, which often had no regional restrictions.
"Actually, there are some things I need Lingling’s help with too," Yang Yunhai glanced around his house, "This house was left by my grandfather, I’d need Lingling to help clean it when I’m not here."
Even so, Yao Zhenjiang still felt they were getting a great deal from Yang Yunhai.
Cleaning the house was just a casual effort.
"Grandpa," Gu Lingling tugged at Yao Zhenjiang, who was about to refuse again, "Let’s just do as Mr. Yang says."
At worst, they could repay Yang Yunhai in other ways.
Yang Yunhai smiled and nodded.
This little girl is quite nice and clever.
Thinking of this, someone couldn’t help but let the corners of his mouth rise slightly again.