He had always been worried that Yang Xiaochuan would remain childless for life.
As for Yang Dachuan and Yang Da'an, he had no more instructions to give; both families were doing well, with sons and daughters. That's how the elderly are, always more concerned about those who aren't faring as well.
"It seems I won't live to see my great-grandson." Old Yang sighed at this point and motioned to Yang Chuxia, "Bring Yangyang and Lele to me for a last look; this will suffice for my lifetime. Take care of the family as best as you can after I'm gone!"
"Grandpa, don't worry, I know what to do."
He didn't specifically ask her to take care of the fourth branch of the family; perhaps, Old Yang had come to terms with it.
Not much was said before Old Yang started to gasp for breath again; it felt like he was exhaling more than he was inhaling.
Yang Chuxia then hurried back home to carry the two children over.
"Lele, Yangyang, call out to your great-grandpa!"
