Chapter 11 Grandma Bai’s Life Is Yours

"Yanyan, here are scented tea, fruit and snacks, you can take whatever you want, don't be cautious in your own home!" Li Yuanfu said dotingly.

Ou Yan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Ordinary Dahongpao does not have such a taste and aroma, unless it is the ancient tree tea on Wuyi Mountain that is more than 300 years old.

In the Qing Dynasty, only the emperor had the right to enjoy rare tea species like this.

At an auction not long ago, a gram of such a mother tree, Dahongpao, cost 10,000.

She took another sip, and the mellow tea fragrance lingered between her lips and teeth, with endless aftertaste. It is the best tea.

"Yanyan, let's have some snacks..." Song Qiaoying pushed the snacks in front of Ouyan, and said with mixed feelings, "Back then, mom didn't lose you on purpose."

"I know." Facing her mother's sadness, Ou Yan felt a little soft. Who would deliberately lose their child?

"How did you find me?"

"A while ago, the Bai family issued a family search notice, which mentioned the events of the year. After I saw it by chance, I always felt uneasy and had nightmares for several days. That's why I asked my father to investigate."

"After this investigation, I found out that you are our own flesh and blood, and the daughter we have raised for eighteen years is not our own daughter..."

Speaking of sadness, Song Qiaoying burst into tears, "I'm sorry, it's your parents who caused you to end up in someone else's house."

Li Yuanfu on the side was also filled with guilt, "Dad was too confused back then, and took Yusha home without investigating clearly. This time, we also checked her life experience. Her biological mother died in the fire, and her biological father's whereabouts are unknown. After all, after eighteen years of raising her, it's not good to kick her out of the house... So we want to discuss with you and let her stay in this house. From now on, you are the older sister and she is the younger sister, is that okay?"

After raising it for eighteen years, even a dog has feelings, not to mention Li Yusha who is so outstanding in every aspect!

Ou Yan understood what they meant, and her expression was very calm, "It's just up to you to decide, I have no objection."

Song Qiaoying breathed a sigh of relief, her daughter is so kind!

"Then mom will take you upstairs for a visit?"

Passing the piano room on the second floor, Song Qiaoying asked casually, "Daughter, do you usually have any hobbies?"

"Yes." Ou Yan casually said two words: "Make money."

The corner of Li Yuanfu's mouth twitched, "Hahaha... Like a father, like a daughter, my father also liked to make money when he was young! I didn't expect our hobbies to be the same!"

"Nonsense!" Song Qiaoying said mercilessly, "You obviously liked picking up girls when you were young!"

Li Yuanfu's expression froze, and his desire to survive was extremely strong, "Then you are the only girl who will make my heart beat... It is much more important to pick you up than to make money..."

"..." Ou Yan looked away, and accidentally glanced out of the window. This time, she found that there was an apron at home, not many, and three planes were parked.

One of them is a Boeing 747sp, a limited edition in the world, and one costs 1.4 billion RMB, which is exactly the same as the aircraft of the head of state of Qatar.

"Yanyan, this is your room. Do you like it?" Song Qiaoying opened the door, expecting her daughter's praise.

A large piece of pink in the eyes...

Whether it is curtains, beds, wardrobes, or desks, they are all pink.

Ou Yan:…

"Your mother said that girls like pink, so I specially arranged a princess room for you!" Li Yuanfu breathed the air in the bedroom exaggeratedly, "Do you feel that the air is sweet?"

Ou Yan:…

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it... Your mother also arranged several other rooms for you!" Li Yuanfu took her to visit the next few rooms, with Mediterranean style, European aristocratic style, modern minimalist style...

Because she wasn't sure what style Ou Yan liked, anyway, there were many rooms, so Song Qiaoying simply arranged one style for each room.

"Just this one." Ou Yan chose the simplest one.

"Then you have a good rest, Mom and Dad still have surprises for you!" Song Qiaoying held Ouyan's hand, "In a while, when auntie comes up to call you, you can go downstairs again, okay?"

It was the first gift for my daughter, and I was a little nervous.

Ou Yan understood her mood and nodded to show her obedience.

Entering the room and simply packing the luggage, Ou Yan took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

"Is there any more Yixincao?"

The other party called quickly, with a soft and cute voice, "Yanyan, you are going to make Yixin Pills with Yixincao again? Did you find a business opportunity for Yixin Pills recently sold at a sky-high price on the black market?"

When Ou Yan heard her clear laughter, she slightly curled her lips, "This is one aspect."

"On the other hand, it's Grandma Bai's condition, right?"

The girl who spoke was named Nan Qiao. She was her friend and partner and knew her very well.

"Making one Yixin Pill can sell for 10 million yuan, and making one more can save Grandma Bai. What a great thing, but I only have one plant left here."

Health grass has miraculous effects in treating the heart, and a small plant is outrageously expensive.

The second is the high price, the main reason is that this little thing is very rare, and only a few plants appear in the auction each time.

The only one left in Nan Qiao's hands was bought from someone else at a high price.

Others buy Psychiatry Herbs and go back to study the ingredients at most, but they don’t know the value inside, and how to make the finished product to play its biggest role.

But Ouyan is different.

She can make Yixin grass into Yixin pills by combining it with other medicinal materials.

Such a small pill is the only life-saving straw for heart patients who have been sentenced to death by doctors!

Break through the sky as soon as it appears.

In Nan Qiao's mind, only in the hands of Ouyan can the Herbal Grass be of maximum value and will not be ruined or wasted.

"Are you in a hurry? I'll send it to you now?"

"No, I'll look for you in a few days. I live nearer to your house now." Ou Yan briefly said about her recognition of her ancestors.

"Ah? You're not Bai Zhenhai's biological daughter? How could such a **** thing happen to you..." Nan Qiao didn't expect that the world would change after a few days of no contact. "Since the Bai family has treated you like this, why are you still Want to save Grandma Bai?"

Ou Yan said lightly, "She is kind to me."

From childhood to adulthood, Bai Zhenhai and Xu Aiqin were busy with their careers outside, and it was Grandma Bai who brought her up.

Grandma Bai is terminally ill now, she can't leave it alone.

"Grandma Bai's life was renewed by you! Until now, Bai Zhenhai still thought that with his bad money, he booked a VIP ward for Grandma Bai in the hospital and hired a nurse to keep Grandma Bai alive for so many years. ! If you hadn't pulled Grandma Bai back from the gate of hell...how could he have a mother now?"

Ou Yan's eyes gradually darkened, but she didn't speak.

(end of this chapter)