Sometimes Nangong Shulan felt that these children were as sensible as adults, requiring no worry at all. But it was precisely because of this that she felt even more pained—they were just children, so young, what could they truly understand.
"Teacher, please have some water. Children, come inside; don't stay outside." Nangong Shulan had to entertain the guest while keeping an eye on the children outside. She was afraid of neglecting them, so she felt more at ease calling them inside.
"Got it, Grandma. You chat with the guest, I'll watch them." Yu Ze glanced at Nangong Shulan and then at Ye Junhua.
No one knew what circumstances the teacher's family was in, but regardless of the reason, it wouldn't be appropriate for Grandma to neglect the guest and lose manners.
"Alright, Grandma understands. Thank you, Yu Ze." Nangong Shulan smiled and thanked her grandson. Among the children, the eldest grandson was the most sensible one.
