Peace Returns to Grandpa

Yan Nu sat on the wall that day, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth as he gazed into the distance.

He was still waiting for Grandpa to come home.

Shen Leling walked over carrying a bowl of longevity noodles: "Yan Nu, today is your birthday, so I cooked some noodles for you to eat."

Steam rose from the bowl, and Yan Nu picked it up and drank it down, finishing it in one gulp.

Before Shen Leling could say any more well-wishes, Yan Nu set the empty bowl down.

Shen Leling said angrily: "I haven't even given you my gift yet, why did you eat so fast!"

Yan Nu wiped his mouth: "What are you giving me again? The clothes you gave me last time were too fragile."

Shen Leling clenched her fists: "Those were mulberry and hemp I grew myself, spun thread by thread!"

Saying this, she opened her fist: "Fine, this time I'll give you some spellwork."

Sure enough, sitting in her palm were the grass seeds Yan Nu had eaten that year.

Yan Nu was overjoyed, snatching them up and swallowing them in a flash: "Alright, this grass is pretty good!"

Shen Leling's face turned dark: "They aren't ready yet! What are you rushing for? Don't interrupt me this time!"

As she spoke, she produced the grass seed once more, gently blowing on it with her lips as a flower bloomed in an instant.

That grass seed actually grew into a peach tree branch, and shortly after, a large, plump longevity peach bore fruit, with shimmering water glistening upon its surface, making one's mouth water.

Yan Nu smiled: "So it's a peach! I like it. The first delicious thing I ever ate was a peach Older Sister grew!"

Shen Leling seemed to have been waiting