The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1752 - 1839: Fulfillment

In her lifetime, she had no children, yet with a foster son like Yixuan and a grandson like Wu Wang, her life was indeed complete!

Even if they were her biological children, it couldn’t be more than this!

"Good child, good child..." The old and hoarse voice struggled to hold back the choking in her throat. It turns out that when people are too happy, the heart can feel sour and also hurt!

Old Lady Qin strode towards the father and son, taking Wu Wang from Yixuan’s arms. Though she was older and somewhat frail, her strength, though not as it was when she was young, was still sufficient. She lifted Wu Wang’s small body in one swift motion and planted two big kisses on his cheeks.

"Truly Grandma’s good grandson!"

Wu Wang blinked suspiciously, his eyes full of confusion: "Papa? Is Great-Grandmother really Great-Grandmother, or Grandmother?" he asked innocently, tilting his little head.

Yixuan was momentarily speechless, then couldn’t help but laugh, pressing Little Wuwang’s head and ruffling it. "Whether it’s Great-Grandmother or Grandmother, this kinship lasts forever."

Little Wuwang was momentarily stunned, while Yixuan looked at Old Lady Qin, who unconsciously was already in tears. He took out a handkerchief to wipe her face: "Grandma Qin, don’t cry, be careful not to hurt your eyes."

Old Lady Qin sniffed, then slapped Yixuan’s hand away in embarrassment and anger: "I’m not crying, it’s just that the sun is too bright, the sunlight too glaring, too dazzling!!"

Yixuan chuckled softly, knowing Grandma Qin loved to save face, he didn’t argue further with her.

At this moment, Little Wuwang, staying in Grandma Qin’s arms, let out an "Oops".

"Brother, Little Brother Xingxing!" He gently tugged at Grandma Qin’s clothes, "Great-Grandmother, did you call me because Little Brother cried again?"

Grandma Qin was also taken aback and suddenly remembered the matter at hand. "Yes, yes, yes, let’s go! That stinky kid Xing Xing is nothing like our Wangwang, who’s so easygoing. Little Wu can’t handle him. This time, it requires our Little Wuwang to step in!"

So the trio hurriedly made their way to the courtyard where Yue Ning was. Before this, the brothers of the Liang family, including the ever-curious Great Commander and Yun Ge, had already followed the cries to this place.

As everyone entered, they saw the floor was drenched. In the basin sat a little baby, squirmy and fair, born so cute, chuckling happily with its plump little pink mouth.

Beside the basin, Dong Huiying and Lao Wu, Liang Yuening, squatted on the ground, both of them thoroughly soaked. Even their hair was clinging to their faces, looking like two drenched hens.

"What’s going on?" Zhi Chen asked upon entering.

Upon hearing his older brother’s voice, Yue Ning instantly turned around. At the sight of his older brother, his eyes almost lit up as if he’d seen his savior.

"Brother, you’re here? Oh, never mind this, Brother, please save me, help me out! I remember you once told me that Third Brother was also a handful when he was little? How did you coax him back then? This little brat’s practically driving me to my grave!!"

Zhi Chen couldn’t help but laugh, while Third Brother Liang Shujun, whom Yue Ning mentioned, pouted and said, "Who are you calling a handful? You’re the most troublesome in our whole family!"