The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Chapter 3179 Medicine Delivered to Your Door

Gu Nuannuan arranged to meet the person involved at 3 o'clock, but the other party arrived 10 minutes early.

We talked for an hour and a half, and I got to know him quite well. We even stopped talking while reviewing the chat history and collected evidence.

Her daughter's situation kept distracting her, and she often thought about her daughter, wondering how she was doing. But since the person in front of her was the one directly involved, she couldn't just take this meeting lightly.

Duan Ying noticed her good friend's unusual behavior and would ask questions and take notes as needed.

Fortunately, Gu Nuannuan would make plans in advance in her notebook, similar to lesson plans. She would clearly mark the questions to be asked, the key areas to be investigated, and other details. She quickly filled two pages of her handwritten notebook.

This was also a habit that Bao Lu taught his two apprentices: electronic devices could never replace a rudimentary pen. The two sisters in the same profession followed this principle.

“These days, it’s really rare to see lawyers still using notebooks to take notes,” the client said.

Because it needs to be done twice more on the computer, the first time is by hand, the second time is on the computer to deepen memory, and the third time is when collecting evidence and organizing information. Perhaps each time there will be new and different discoveries, and finally, there will be a perfect victory.

After seeing the person involved off, Duan Ying asked, "Nuan Nuan, what's wrong? You seem a bit off today."

"Oh dear, my little girl probably got a fever while her dad and I were idle."

"what?"

Ning'er arrived unnoticed, carrying her second son upstairs and asking, "Auntie, how is Nuo'er?"

Gu Nuannuan packed her things and told Duan Ying to go first, "I'm going to your uncle's company."

Ning'er nodded; it seemed that Xiao Yueyue was bundled up even more.

That makes sense, after all, there's an aunt disciplining the child in front of us.

"Goodbye, Second Grandma~" Xiao Yueyue waved through the glass.

Gu Nuannuan arrived at her husband's office. "Honey, where's Xiaobao?"

The lounge is empty; everyone's sleeping again.

Why do you look like a pitiful little thing when you're sick?

That evening, Jiang Beiqi went to find his younger sister as soon as he got home.

Nuo'er was going to wash her brother's cups. She had slept for a long time in the afternoon, and she was standing in the living room coughing. She still remembered this incident.

At 9:30, Old Jiang called and came over again, asking, "Where's my little grandson?"

I drank another cup of water infused with the herbal packet that evening, once again exploiting Xiao Nuobao's weakness, but this time the scheme was upgraded.

Jiang Beiqi was also tricked by his father, so he had to drink too. If he didn't, "Are you going to set a bad example for your sister? She set a good example for you at noon, so you'd better set a good example for her too."

Jiang Beiqi: "..." Boomerang, stabbing himself.

"Dad!" Young Master Leng frowned, angry.

Jiang Chenyu: "Should I have Dad call your sister over?"

Sister, you haven't gone over yet. Grandpa went over first, "Grandson, grandson, your grandpa is here."

The father and son, with identical facial features and expressions, both turned to look at... the person who had delivered the medicine to their doorstep!

"I won't drink! I just came to see my little granddaughter."

"Jiang Chenyu, you unfilial son, I came all the way to your house just to make me drink medicine?"

"I'm not drinking, I'm leaving."

Old Jiang wanted to leave, but he felt bad because once he entered this door, he had to take some medicine before leaving.

"Jiang Chenyu!"

The treasonous son and the treasonous son are all treasonous sons!

What did his little grandson say when he left? He said that Jiang Chenyu couldn't control him, but now he's controlling him.

"He's been making empty promises to you for over a decade, and you're the only one who still believes them." President Jiang knows his precious daughter all too well.

Old Jiang grumbled and drank a cup of medicine, still unable to understand why he had come.

Gu Nuannuan: "Dad, your room is all tidied up. Go to bed early."

"I am leaving."

"It's so late, why are you leaving?" Jiang Chenyu once again arrogantly and domineeringly made his father stay at his house.

Old Jiang: "..." Well, I've lost my personal freedom~

Everyone's happiness and troubles are different.

Xiaoqing had been upset for so long, only to find out the truth after school: "Nuonie is sick?"

Her younger sister wasn't refusing to play with her; she was just feeling unwell. Xiao Qing felt upset again. "When Gu Peifeng took leave, he told me to take good care of my sister," she thought, blaming herself for not doing so.

President Cui and Lawyer Duan both seemed quite helpless; perhaps this was due to the generation gap. Unable to appease their daughter, they could only coax her by saying they would take her to see Nuo'er on the weekend.

Early one weekend morning, while the couple was still asleep, there was a knock on the door. "Mom and Dad, Mom~ Dad! Get up, we're going to see our little sister."

Duan Ying, with her arm around her husband's, slowly woke up, got up, glanced at the doorway, then at the alarm clock on the bedside table, "It's only six o'clock!"

It wasn't even fully light yet.

Cui Zhengjun was also in a deep sleep. He went to bed late last night and wanted to sleep in a little longer during the day because it was the weekend. He even had a dinner appointment at nine o'clock. He was about to wake up, and the person next to him got out of bed.

The door opened and then closed gently. "Shh, don't make a fuss, Daddy's still sleeping. Go to your room."

"Mom~ We promised to visit my sister, but today is Saturday."

Duan Ying discussed with her daughter in her bedroom about going at noon, as it was too early now. "Mom will stay with you, sleep a little longer."

He held his daughter and pulled her into bed with him.

I don't know why Cui Qinghe put his own clothes back on, but Duan Ying took the child off again, saying, "Mom, hold him, go to sleep."

Cui Qinghe couldn't sleep and kept counting the time until he got hungry.

"Mom~"

Duan Ying was also unable to sleep because his daughter was bothering him, so he got up on a whim and went to the kitchen to busy himself.

Cui Qinghe was watching cartoons on the sofa when, a little while later, the sound of frying eggs came from the kitchen.

The air fryer was brought out, and Cui Qinghe ran over curiously, tilting her little face up to ask, "Mommy, what delicious food are you going to make?"

Duan Ying hasn't cooked for many years. Since both sets of parents retired and came to live with them, the family of three rarely cooks. Occasionally, when Cui Zhengjun comes home late, Duan Ying will make a late-night snack for her husband, but it doesn't happen often.

Duan Ying was full of energy, having made this a rare treat. He had originally planned to make something simple for his daughter to enjoy.

Unexpectedly, the more I made, the more I added, and the more I cooked, the more addicted I became.

The rice porridge is all cooked, but the fifth dish isn't even done yet.

Xiao Qing and Du Du ate an egg first, and then their father woke up.

He didn't see his wife, nor the mother and daughter in his daughter's bedroom. Then he heard noises from the kitchen. He went over and pushed open the glass door. The range hood was still running. "Why are you suddenly cooking for yourself?"

"Dad, you eat."

Cui Zhengjun rubbed his daughter's head and said, "Daddy will go brush his teeth first."

Duan Ying chatted casually with her husband for a few minutes. "Go wash up. I just called my parents and asked them to come up for dinner when they wake up."

After washing up and changing his clothes, Cui Zhengjun's parents arrived at eight o'clock.

"Hey, why aren't you sleeping in on the weekend? What are you up doing here, making it seem like you have a lot of food?" Duan's mother said to her daughter. "What's missing? Mom will cook it."