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"Nianyao, let's eat." Auntie Yang walked over.

Meng Nianyao nodded and went to the dining room. She was thinking about Grandma Gu's anger, so she didn't eat much for breakfast. Auntie Yang saw her reaction. After some thought, she walked over to Meng Nianyao and tried to persuade her." Nianyao, don't be sad. The old madam was just angry for a moment. She'll be fine in a while."

Meng Nianyao cared about Grandma Gu very much; she didn't want to make Grandma Gu angry or unhappy. As soon as Auntie Yang finished speaking, she closed her eyes, and tears flowed out. "I understand, Auntie Yang."

After breakfast, Meng Nianyao stayed in the living room for a while before heading to the greenhouse. The greenhouse was Grandma Gu's favorite place. Meng Nianyao didn't know what she could do to make Grandma Gu happy, so she took a shovel and loosened the soil for each pot of flowers.

At noon, Auntie Yang went upstairs.