Genius Baby: Mr. Zhan's wife is a big shot

Chapter 659: Her Talent

Yun Ya was giving Zhan Yuxiao acupuncture treatment, while little Rui Bao was crying beside him, feeling sorry for his daddy.

Jiang Yueqing asked Yuntian from the side.

"Dabaozi, have you solved the problem of JYX Group's stock?"

"Yes, Mommy, I've taken care of it."

"You're really quick. I thought you would take some time. After all, you spent a lot of money on the Fu Group, and now you need a lot of money to run the stock market. I thought you would take more time."

"Someone helped, otherwise it would have taken more time."

"who is it?"

"Gong Shilie of the Phantom Group."

Gong Shilie from Phantom Group?

Jiang Yueqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It seems like you and him had a collaborative project before. You had conflicts a while ago, but now he's helping you wholeheartedly."

At this time, Yun Ya said happily: "Mommy, I heard it. That man called my brother "little son-in-law" when he called. He also said that their daughter is very beautiful and my brother will definitely like her when he sees her. But I think if he said that, his daughter is probably a little fat and may be very, very ugly."

Yun Ya said this to Jiang Yueqing in a very regretful tone.

"Mommy, brother won't sacrifice himself for the company, right? What if he marries us a fat and ugly sister-in-law in the future? We want a beautiful and cool sister-in-law. Right, little Ruibao?"

Little Ruibao nodded vigorously and said, "The eldest sister-in-law should be beautiful and cool. After all, our brother is cool and handsome."

Jiang Yueqing's forehead twitched. What were these kids thinking? How could they think of such far-reaching things?

She is not mentally prepared to be a mother-in-law.

She still hasn't figured out her identity as a mother. Isn't this progress bar a little too fast?

Yuntian looked at Yunya with cold eyes and said, "When you grow up, you can be his son-in-law. We look the same anyway, and he can't tell us apart."

Yun Ya's expression froze, and he said awkwardly: "Brother, you are not kidding me, are you? You can't joke like this, it will scare me to death."

"Weren't you the one who joked with me first?"

Yunya was extremely embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, brother. I won't make fun of you again."

Jiang Yueqing: "Yunya, you can't just say a girl is fat and ugly in the future, okay? She didn't provoke you, you can't make personal attacks on others, and you haven't even met her."

Yun Ya lowered his head and said, "Mommy, I'm sorry, I was just joking. I won't do it again in the future."

Little Ruibao looked up at Jiang Yueqing and said, "Mommy, brother, my brother won't dare to do that again. Just forgive him."

"Yun Ya, what did you do wrong?"

At this time, the old lady walked in kindly.

"Grandma is here."

"Yun Ya is a good boy, he is giving his father acupuncture treatment."

"Brother, Mommy, and Grandma all said that I was a good child. Can you forgive me?"

"Be careful when inserting the needles, don't insert the needles into the wrong acupoints."

"Okay, brother."

The old lady walked towards Jiang Yueqing and said, "How is my eldest grandson doing?"

"Still the same."

The old lady comforted him, "It will be fine."

The old lady felt very distressed when she saw her eldest grandson lying on the hospital bed.

Looking at Jiang Yueqing busying around with her three children, her eldest grandson can be considered a blessed man.

"With you and your three children taking care of him like this, my eldest grandson will definitely get better."

"Yes. I will."

Jiang Yueqing firmly believed that Zhan Yuxiao would wake up. A man like him would not be defeated.

Just then, the old lady noticed the sachet hanging on Zhan Yuxiao's hospital bed.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. She walked over, picked up the sachet and said to Jiang Yueqing, "Where did you buy this sachet?"

"This was made by a friend. I heard that she embroidered the pattern herself."

The old lady stroked the sachet, which was embroidered with a pair of auspicious dragons and two "peace" on the back. The embroidery was very delicate, and although it was still a little imperfect, it was obvious that she was a talented person.

"Your friend, she should be quite young. It's amazing that a girl your age can embroider. Where is she? Can I meet her?"

"Grandma, do you want to see her?"

"I know a little bit about this embroidery, and I want to meet the person who made the sachet."

The old lady was interested in the sachet, and Jiang Yueqing suddenly remembered that the old lady was a master of Suzhou embroidery and a master of the art of embroidery.

However, this identity has long been overshadowed by the brilliance of the Zhan family.

Jiang Yueqing could see that the old lady admired Yun Qiannai's embroidery skills very much.

Maybe... Yun Qiannai's life will change.

"Madam, she happens to be recuperating in this hospital. I'll take you to see her."

"The children are all here, too. You can stay here with them. I can go there by myself."

"Ok."

Jiang Yueqing told the old lady Yun Qiannai's ward number.

The old lady walked away with a little expectation in her eyes.

"Mommy, what does grandma want the person who embroiders the sachets for?"

"Maybe, he wants to find a closed disciple."

Jiang Yueqing was also guessing, because she could see that when the old lady saw the sachet, there was some surprise in her eyes, and she was very interested.

Although she didn't know how to embroider, she thought Yun Qiannai embroidered very well. Maybe the old lady thought she had talent and wanted to take her in as an apprentice. If that was the case, that would be great.

I hope so.

……

The old lady took a look at the door of the ward and saw a thin, quiet girl half-sitting on the bed, embroidering something?

The girl was very quiet, like a painting there.

Yun Qiannai was concentrating on embroidering a small Shiba Inu sachet. This was her only hobby, and it was also a way to kill time.

The doctor said that I should try not to get out of bed now.

She was embroidering so seriously that she didn't even notice someone walked in.

"Little girl, what are you embroidering?"

It was not until someone spoke that Yun Qiannai raised her head. There was some shock in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down.

She said gently, "Grandma, I'm embroidering a little Shiba Inu."

"Can I have a look?"

"Yes, but I haven't finished embroidering it yet. I only embroidered the head."

The old lady took it. The little Shiba Inu was not yet embroidered, but it was very vivid and the eyes of the little Shiba Inu seemed to be moving.

"You embroider really well. Who taught you?"

"Grandma, this is what my grandma taught me when I was a child. I saw my grandma embroidering here and learned from her for a while, but she passed away before I could learn it well."

"Girls of your age don't like playing with their phones and watching Tik Tok, but like these old things?"

"Grandma, my grandma said that embroidery is a spirit. It is a traditional culture and something worth passing down from generation to generation."

"You embroider it really well, why don't you sell it to me?"

"Grandma, do you like it? I'll give it to you when I finish embroidering it."

"If you want to give it to me, you've spent so much effort to give it to me. Isn't it a waste of time?"

"It's rare that the old lady likes it, isn't it? Besides, my kung fu is not worth much even if I'm just a mediocre one."