Chapter 1087: 721: Some Are Cherished, Some Are Driven; Some Care, Some Inspire

Bai Fengmao glanced at Huang Huang and took a sip of tea,"They say you can tell a person’s future at age three... What kind of person this child will become is truly something to look forward to."

Su Xiaomeng took a deep breath,

"I can’t say I’ll definitely make them exceptional people, but at the very least... I’ll raise them to be good people, optimistic, loving life, and pursuing their dreams."

After Su Xiaomeng finished speaking, she unconsciously tilted her head, laughing as she looked at Grandpa Bai,

"Anyway, Grandpa can see it!"

"Look at Ah Bu, he’s getting so old... How much longer can Grandpa hold on?"

"Grandpa will definitely live to be a hundred! By then Shuangshuang and Huang Huang will be grown up and we’ll throw you a century birthday celebration!"

"Hahaha! Oh, just the thought of it makes Grandpa immensely happy even with his eyes closed!"

Bai Fengmao laughed heartily...

Yin Shixiu took a walk around the front yard before coming inside, and Su Xiaomeng handed him a cup of hot tea,

"Have a sip, warm up."

"Thank you, Madam."

Su Xiaomeng raised her eyebrows and muttered, "Pretending to be courteous."

Bai Fengmao watched the couple, couldn’t help but sigh,

"Being young is truly wonderful..."

"Grandpa, you should make it clear, I’m young, but he’s not so young anymore."

Yin Shixiu’s expression turned serious.

Bai Fengmao was amused as well.

Regardless, Su Xiaomeng could tease Yin Shixiu about his age for a lifetime.

"Speaking of Shixiu, don’t you think your parents are quite funny?"

"... ..."

"When you and Xiaomeng first got together, they never expected the Yin family’s leadership would eventually fall into my granddaughter’s hands, did they?"

"Grandpa should not tease the old folks at home anymore, especially after Shuangshuang and Huang Huang were kidnapped—it really frightened the two old people."

"Let me be blunt, Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin should be scared a bit more! They’ve been in power all their lives; their perspectives have become increasingly narrow!"

As Bai Fengmao criticized Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin, Yin Shixiu couldn’t refute because it was indeed the truth.

"I won’t interfere in your Yin family matters... so what I say next is for Xiaomeng."

Yin Shixiu rubbed his forehead.

The old master and lady of the Yin family become more like kids, but compared to Grandpa Bai, they’re already considered mature.

"You’re my Grandpa too... You can say whatever you want, and Shixiu will definitely keep it in mind."

Bai Fengmao glanced at him without responding, but instead firmly held Su Xiaomeng’s hand,

"Meng Meng, the luckiest thing in your life is having a Grandpa like me."

"... ..."

It’s the truth, Su Xiaomeng admitted, but hearing Bai Fengmao boast so blatantly was more amusing.

"The unluckiest thing is encountering the Yin family."

"Ahem... ..."

Yin Shixiu quickly cleared his throat, looking embarrassed.

Bai Fengmao didn’t plan to spare Yin Shixiu any face, continuing,

"Today, Grandpa’s slaughtering chickens is to celebrate you; at least from now on, no one in that big Yin family will dare to bully you!"

Saying this, he particularly glared at Yin Shixiu.

Yin Shixiu appeared innocent, hurriedly saying,

"Grandpa, even if someone in the Yin family would bully Meng Meng, it definitely wouldn’t be me!"

"What do you know? Do you think Meng Meng is still a pushover? From now on, no one can bully Meng Meng, especially you!"

"... ..."

Yin Shixiu was stunned, left speechless.

He didn’t understand at the time, but much later he would slowly realize how precisely Grandpa Bai spoke.

Su Xiaomeng laughed so hard her stomach hurt.

"The Yin family is like a place full of monsters and demons; even if you take on the role of head of the Yin family, don’t take it too seriously. In everything, keep one eye open and one eye closed."

Su Xiaomeng touched her head and looked at Grandpa,

"Are you joking?"

Bai Fengmao smacked his lips,

"When does Grandpa joke with you? Just look at what era we’re in, the ancestral rules of the Yin family should have been discarded long ago."

Though Yin Shixiu isn’t stubborn, he doesn’t hold the so-called family traditions in high regard either.

But, as a prestigious family, being spoken of like this made him feel somewhat embarrassed.

"You know about governing without intervention?"

Su Xiaomeng’s eyes lit up.

"Let the Yin family handle its own troubles; you’re still young, pursue your dreams, and live the life you want, understand?"

Bai Fengmao gently patted Su Xiaomeng’s hand.

These words, it seems they’re repeated every day by many.