The next day, when Jiang Wan woke up, Zhou Beishen had already prepared breakfast, and the old man was sitting at the dining table, as if they were waiting for her.

Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed, and hurried downstairs to the restaurant, "Sorry Grandpa, I overslept."

"It's okay, it's still early, old man, I'm too old to sleep, so don't compare yourself to me." The old man smiled and called her over for breakfast.

Jiang Wan walked over to sit down, then looked at Zhou Beishen: "What time did you get up to make breakfast?"

"It's not too early, Uncle Wu bought most of them." He just got up and cooked porridge.

"Thanks for your hard work." Jiang Wan smiled at him, feeling a little sorry.

Hearing what she said, Zhou Beishen felt sweet in his heart, "It's not hard at all to make breakfast for you."

If Jiang Wan is willing, he can do it for her for the rest of her life.

"Ahem!" The old man coughed twice, "I'm still here."

Why didn't he find out that his grandson's speech was so nasty before, that is, Jiang Wan, if it was him, he really couldn't bear it.

Zhou Beishen stopped talking, and Jiang Wan also covered her face and smiled, remaining silent.

The three of them ate breakfast in silence. Jiang Wan and Zhou Beishen then left the old house and prepared to drive to Taohua Village.

They didn't have a lot of time to come this time. On the one hand, Zhou Beishen's company had a lot of things to do. On the other hand, Yuan Qing was getting married on the weekend, and Jiang Wan had to go back early to see if there was anything he needed to help.

This time when he went to Peach Blossom Village, Jiang Wan didn't inform his second uncle Dong Changcheng and his family in advance, mainly because he didn't want to argue with Wu Huafen and his mother and daughter, so he went quietly, and left quietly after paying homage to his grandfather.

When Dong Changcheng passed by his father's grave later, he saw the flowers and burnt paper money Jiang Wan put there and guessed that she had been there.

But he didn't blame Jiang Wan for not going to his house. After all, if he did, Wu Huafen might have something wrong. Jiang Wan probably also considered these things, so he didn't go.

He sighed, and then walked to the field not far away to start his day's work.

After returning from Taohua Village, Jiang Wan and Zhou Beishen stayed in Jincheng for another three days before leaving Jincheng.

At Jincheng Airport, the old man looked at Zhou Beishen and Jiang Wan who had gone away, and couldn't help sighing: "I don't know when they will come back next time."

The family still needs a few more people to be lively. Once they leave, there will only be some servants left in the old house, and the old man will feel lonely.

"The young master is so filial, he will definitely come back to see you often." Uncle Wu answered, "What's more, it's not far from the capital. If you miss them, let's fly over to see them."

"You're right." The old man nodded and looked away, "Let's go, we should go back."

Uncle Wu pushed the old man into the car, while Zhou Beishen and Jiang Wan had already boarded the plane.

Zhou Beishen was probably really busy, his cell phone never stopped, and there were always calls.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Wan knew that after he went back, he might have to work non-stop for a few days, so she couldn't help but feel distressed: "There are a lot of things on the Zhou side?"

"Well, after all, it hasn't been long since I took over, and there are many troublemakers behind it." Zhou Beishen replied, still staring at the computer in front of him, typing on the keyboard.

Jiang Wan sighed and said, "We still need to pay more attention to rest."

"I know." Zhou Beishen closed the computer, "Don't worry, even if it's just to spend more time with you, I will definitely take care of my body."

He didn't want to leave Jiang Wan early because of his health. He didn't care about it before, but now he can't.