Chapter 952: Cherished Love
After all, she is her most beloved granddaughter, the old lady saw her crying nonstop, and her own tears followed.
"You girl, you’re ripping my heart out. Your dad is a scoundrel; it’s me and your grandpa who didn’t teach him well. Even if you blame us, you can’t deny us."
"Grandma, I don’t blame you." Mu Yan shook her head, crying even harder.
"Just now, you kept calling ’old sir’ and ’old lady’. Who were you talking to?"
Mu Yan’s tears kept streaming down. "I drove your son away. I thought you didn’t like me anymore."
She knew they loved her very much, but after they knew her true self, would they still like her as before?
Seeing her granddaughter with that aggrieved and anxious look, the old lady couldn’t hold back anymore. She directly walked over and hugged her granddaughter tightly, "You silly girl, how could grandma not like you?"
Mu Yan said nothing, burying herself in her embrace, crying nonstop.
Thinking of Mu Yan having a father who didn’t care and a mother who was gone, Ruan Xinyu felt even more heartache for her and started to cry too.
The elders also turned red-eyed, watching the women cry.
No one knew how long it took, but Ruan Xinyu finally managed to calm both of them down.
Mu Yan helped the old lady sit on the sofa, then sat next to her, using a tissue to wipe her tears.
The old lady looked at her granddaughter, her swollen eyes filled only with tenderness.
"Don’t say things that hurt grandma’s heart again in the future."
"Okay." Mu Yan nodded, sniffling.
After helping her wipe away her tears, she was about to use a tissue to wipe her own when someone beat her to it.
Looking at the attentive and gentle man sitting beside her, she pouted, as if she were being playful.
The others, seeing the couple’s deep affection, exchanged smiles. Though they had previously disapproved of Jiang Jingheng’s background, seeing him care for Nuannuan like this, issues regarding his identity were non-existent.
After all, who has a perfect life?
Take Zhuang Ning and Zhuang Shaoyang for instance—they grew up together and were a perfect match, but in the end...
Thinking of unhappy matters, Old Mrs. Zhuang’s face darkened for just a moment.
"Is the food ready?" the old lady asked Ruan Xinyu.
Ruan Xinyu smiled and said, "It’s ready, we can start eating."
"Good, let’s eat first. My little Nuannuan shed so many golden drops just now and must be hungry." Old Mrs. Zhuang looked at her granddaughter with loving eyes.
Mu Yan sniffed, "Isn’t grandma as well?"
"You cheeky girl." Old Mrs. Zhuang glared at her granddaughter.
Mu Yan playfully hid behind Jiang Jingheng.
Old Mrs. Zhuang, seeing Jiang Jingheng protecting her like that, laughed angrily, "You girl, relying on having support now, dares to say anything."
She whispered, "My greatest support is grandpa and grandma. Grandma loves me so much; she surely wouldn’t hit me."
Old Mrs. Zhuang laughed angrily, "What a sly one."
Everyone was amused by Mu Yan and headed to the dining room together.
Though there were far fewer people than expected, without them present, everyone felt more at ease, realizing Mu Yan seemed much freer than before, even more cheerful in conversation.
The meal was finished with great joy, and Mu Yan sat in the living room chatting with the two women of the family about her childhood.
As she heard her granddaughter had suffered so much growing up, Old Mrs. Zhuang couldn’t help but shed tears, her heart growing more resentful towards her son.
She said angrily, "If Liang Rong really sent people to hunt you and your mom down, the Zhuang Family will definitely not let her off."