t use him anymore, it's very dangerous." Leng Zhu Jing stretched his long legs, propped his elbows on his knees, and rested his cheek in his hand, gazing at Tong Yi Mo's back and said.Tong Yimò sudden..."Great!" Qin Nianxia readily replied, a smile lighting up her face brighter than the sun. "Then please let me down first."
"No, I want to hold you." Leng Yanchen said lovingly.
Qin Nianxia's heart suddenly felt as sweet as honey.
However, with the precedents of Leng Yeshen and Leng Zhujing, the Cold family's household register is now tightly held in Leng Yan Ting's hands.
Leng Yanchen brought Qin Nianxia to find Leng Yanting for his household registration book. Leng Yanting still had a cold face and was unwilling to give it. If it wasn't for Leng Yeshen coming over and saying, "Grandpa, I only recognize Xia as my daughter-in-law. As for other matters, Grandpa can handle them himself."
Seeing his father standing on his side, Leng Yanchen hurriedly hugged Qin Nianxia tightly and chimed in, "Grandfather, I only recognize Nian'er as my wife."
But Leng Yan Ting was unwilling to take out his household registration booklet, and no one knew who spread the word in the large Leng family estate.
Tong Yimo accompanied her mother-in-law, Lady Leng, and Qin Lie and Mu Kongqing also hurried over to the main hall, as did Mu Dan and Qing Dai.
In no time at all, the whole family gathered, and they all supported the two children getting their marriage license.
Leng Yan Ting felt isolated, and his heart grew even more resentful as he sneered: "You bunch of youngsters, are you trying to force your way in"
Qin Nianxia saw Leng Yanting in a bad mood, so she took the initiative to step forward, picked up the tea on the table, and respectfully presented it: "Grandfather, please calm down."
Leng Yan Ting glanced at Qin Nian Xia with a disdainful look, ignoring the tea she was holding in her hand.
Qin Nianxia could only put down her tea and sat beside Leng Yanting gracefully. She started massaging his back while saying in a sweet voice: "Grandpa, I may not be as excellent as Song Yunxi in your eyes, but I am willing to be more filial than her! Look, my two little ones don't have names yet. Why don't you, Grandpa, do us the honor of giving them names"
"If I'm to take a name, it has to be according to the family register!" Leng Yanting said with a serious face.
Back then, his son Leng Weifeng disliked the style of the clan name and gave his two sons the names Ye Chen and Zhu Jing. Later, even his great-grandson Yan Chen didn't follow the clan name style, which really upset the old man.
Qin Nianxia subconsciously looked at Leng Yanchen, This kind of thing, you also have to ask the child's father.
Leng Yanchen said nonchalantly, "We'll leave the names of the two babies up to Grandpa."
Only then did a smile appear on Leng Yan Ting's face as he called out, "Daughter-in-law! Please get the household register for Xiao Chen."
"Thank you, Grandpa!" Leng Yanchen excitedly thanked him.
Qin Nianxia was so excited that she held onto Leng Yanting's face and directly kissed his rough, bark-like cheek. Her voice was exceptionally sweet and loud: "Thank you, Grandpa! Long life to Grandpa!"
Cold Yan Ting, upon being kissed by Qin Nian Xia like this, a heart that had been withered and lonely for so long, seemed to have regained some vitality.
Once upon a time, that little Xing'er girl used to be so affectionate with this old man.
He was over the moon, calling "Grandpa" before and after, you can't even imagine how happy he was.
Since Xing'er's death, the Cold family manor has not been this lively for a long time.
Qin Lie and Mu Kongqing saw Qin Nianxia's move, their faces changed color in fright, and they almost explained in unison: "Mr. Leng, please don't mind, Xiaxia grew up in Country Y since she was a child, so..."
Before they could finish their conversation, they looked at each other, then both turned away in a huff, ignoring each other.
Qin Nianxia realized her gaffe and hurriedly apologized to Leng Yanting: "Grandfather, I'm sorry!"
"Alright, alright, you two go get your marriage license!" Although Leng Yan Ting remained composed on the surface, he was secretly delighted.
After receiving the household registration book from his grandmother, Leng Yanchen immediately took Qin Nianxia to get their marriage certificate.
When they returned, Leng Yan Ting had also ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous feast to celebrate.
Considering Qin Nianxia grew up in Country Y, he also sent someone to invite a Western chef back to cook this meal specifically for Qin Nianxia.
And just as they were enjoying their tea and snacks, Qing Dai pulled Qin Nianxia aside and whispered something in her ear.
"Good girl, you hold the little one later and come with me to meet someone."
"Who is it"
"You'll understand if you take the little girl with you, but don't let anyone else know."
"Well, okay." Qin Nianxia nodded.
While everyone was chatting and laughing in the hall, Qin Nianxia found an excuse to nurse her baby girl and followed Qing Dai away.
It has to be said, the Cold family manor is really big. Qing Dai was taking Qin Nian Xia and they almost got lost, luckily she remembered the direction and found the secret courtyard along the way.
Qin Nianxia saw that the courtyard was remote, yet very clean. She curiously asked, "Grandma, are there still people living here"
"Hmm." Qing Dai nodded.
Qin Nianxia followed Qing Dai into the courtyard and saw the "master" of this place.
The "master" was still lying in bed, with various life support instruments and IV lines placed beside the bed.
Qin Nianxia held the little girl and walked over to take a look, suddenly stunned: "She, she is... Xing'er"
Qing Dai nodded, her voice grave. “Your grandfather and I have done everything we could, but her injuries are simply too severe.”
"Can my baby save her" Qin Nianxia asked eagerly.
Qing Dai furrowed her brow: “That depends on whether the little girl is willing.”gotten a girl with her hands bound by an iron chain, her eyes covered by black cloth, and her mouth sealed with black tape.The girl had her long hair cascading down her back, and she was wearing a whi...