Chapter 583: Chapter 583 - 583: Creating Great-Grandchildren for You

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Ye Nanshen tilted his head and said, “Cleaning the room.”

“Are these the stuffings from Rabbity?” Rong Qi asked. She pondered, ‘Is dismantling Rabbity necessary for cleaning the room?’

Rong Qi curled her lip and bent down to pick it up, but suddenly, Ye Nanshen stepped forward and pulled her into his arms. He said, “Pregnant women shouldn’t squat.”

Ye Nanshen sat Rong Qi down on the bed and added, “It’s not from Rabbity.”

He wouldn’t deliberately destroy things she liked.

“Little Qi, why did you go to Cloudsurf Temple?” Ye Nanshen asked.

Ye Nanshen thought Rong Qi was unwell, his expression tensing again as he watched her, at a loss.

Rong Qi saw Ye Nanshen’s body stiffened and she laughed, “Please, you’re Ye Nanshen! What haven’t you seen? I just wanted the baby to bask in the Buddha’s light. It’s fine.”

‘So that was it.’ Ye Nanshen breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Qi watched Ye Nanshen’s eyes return to normal, her brow furrowing slightly and asked, “Shen, do you feel unwell anywhere? I didn’t expect you to have an episode again. How did it happen?”

Rong Qi couldn’t figure it out.

Ye Nanshen averted his gaze, his eyes flickering, and said, “Nothing feels wrong. I asked Lu Chengzhou, and he said it’s a sequela.”

Rong Qi frowned and wondered, ‘A sequelae? That’s unlikely. If there were any sequelae, it wouldn’t be like this.’

“Alright, don’t think about it. You know Lu Chengzhou’s medical skills are questionable. Maybe he just said something without knowing.” Ye Nanshen added.

Ye Nanshen smoothed Rong Qi’s furrowed brow, his nose sniffing her hair scent, his mood delighted.

‘Poor Lu Chengzhou. He’s become Ye Nanshen’s scapegoat. What happened to their mutual trust? Lu Chengzhou, hailed as the youngest medical prodigy in the capital, was worthless in someone’s eyes.’ Rong Qi thought. Her lips twitched as well.

“Oh right, Shen, I saw your uncle at Cloudsurf Temple today,” Rong Qi said.

“Hmm.” Ye Nanshen showed little emotion, simply responding, “What did he say?”

“Nothing. He was leading Liang Silai over to pray for a child.” Rong Qi added.

“Then leave him be. He’s jealous that your husband is outstanding, so he’s too cowardly to speak to you.”

Ye Nanshen played with Rong Qi’s hair, his voice tinged with laughter.

Rong Qi was speechless.

Ye Nanshen and Rong Qi lay in bed talking, and soon his phone rang. He reached for it, intending to turn it off. But Rong Qi, quick to react, saw the call was from Old Master Ye and snatched it. She said, “Grandpa’s call, why are you hanging up? Answer it.”

“You’re resting now, I’ll call him back later.” Ye Nanshen said.

“Answer it.” Rong Qi handed the phone back to him.

Ye Nanshen took the phone, his eyes smiling, and said, “You’re so fierce. Can I throw you away, my darling?”

“Sure, scram.” Rong Qi sipped from her cup, “The house is mine, the wealth is mine, the child is mine.”

“I belong to you too.” Ye Nanshen said. He touched her petite nose, then pinched it gently before finally answering the call.

On the other end, Old Master Ye’s voice came through, “I thought you wouldn’t answer. What took you so long?”

Although it was an inquiry, there was no blame in Old Master Ye’s tone. He always had a soft spot for Ye Nanshen. If it were anyone else, Old Master Ye would have lost patience and thrown the phone by now.

On this end, Ye Nanshen’s lazy voice was brief and to the point, “Creating great-grandchildren for you.”

Upon hearing that, Rong Qi’s eyes widened, her face instantly blazing hot as she glared at Ye Nanshen, twisting his waist hard as a warning. Her eyes warned him to speak properly.

There was a pause on the other end, then suddenly a loud, hearty laugh broke out.

It seemed that Old Master Ye was very pleased..