When Han Zimai shouted loudly, Chu Zheng and Han Zihe couldn't stay there anymore, so they rushed inside.

When he pushed the door and saw that, Han Zimai was holding Han Pin's clothes tightly in one hand and holding the porcelain jar in the other hand, he was about to sweep Yang Zhunxing.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Han Zihe saw that his son Zhan Zhan hid aside very cleverly and used the sofa back as a cover. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Han Zimai's wrist, and did not let her throw it at Yang Zhunxing.

After calming down, Han Zihe looked at Han Pin with a helpless look on his face. Seeing him shook his head slightly at her, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you... Hehe?" Han Zimai withdrew his hand, threw the porcelain jar onto the table, and looked at Han Zihe.

Hehe?

Han Zihe raised his eyebrows.

Speaking of the term "Hehe", it was the name Han Zimai called her before her marriage. When she got married with Yang Zhunxing and became prosperous in foreign universities, she became unfamiliar with her. After she did such a thing to Han Pin, her temperament became more and more different. She often used sarcastic to her little sister, and she was also a "youngest".

When Han Zihe heard this title say it from Han Zimai, Han Zihe felt a little... nostalgic!

After this analysis, Han Zihe could not guess how disordered Han Zimai's memory was.

"Sister, how do you feel now?" Han Zihe didn't know how to ask, but then he saw that Yang Zhunxing was so nauseous that he could only speak.

"It's pretty good! You sit down!" Han Zimai showed a rare hearty smile on his face.

She smiled like this and shook Han Zihe for a moment.

Think about it carefully, Han Zimai was laughing like this, was it twelve or thirteen years ago?

"Why are you holding Han Pin all the time? Could it be... do you still remember him?" Han Zihe tried to speak to Han Zimai in a relaxed tone.

However, it was fine if she didn't mention "Han Pin". When she mentioned this name, Han Zimai immediately became nervous.

She used force for a moment, staggering Han Pin, who had been relaxed since Han Zihe came in, and held Han Pin, who was a little confused, in her arms. She looked at Han Zihe with vigilance and said sternly: "You are my dear sister! You can't be like Yang Zhunxing, you have the idea of ​​hitting my son!"

"???" The idea of ​​hitting her son?

Han Zihe was confused when he heard this and looked at Yang Zhunxing.

Feeling Han Zihe's gaze at him, Yang Junxing grinned helplessly and wanted to smile.

Unfortunately, he couldn't feel relieved at all due to his emotions, so it would be fine if he didn't laugh. If he smiled, it was really not much better than crying.

"Just just now, I saw that Chu Zheng had been bringing the child for a long time. I thought that he had a lot of things to do, and Zhan Zhan and Han Pin had to review their homework, so I thought about letting them go back first." Yang Zhunxing rubbed his hands, quietly looked at Han Zimai's expression, and whispered, "Your sister woke up. When she saw Han Pin, she held her back and told her that the child should go back, so she became anxious and thought I wouldn't let the child get close to her."

"So that's it." Han Zihe nodded after hearing Yang Zhunxing's words, and looked back.

Although Han Zimai buried her face in Han Pin's arms, Han Zihe was sure that she should have been listening to them all the time.

"Sister, how many children do you remember you have?" Han Zihe thought for a while and asked.

"Three! I have given birth to three of them in my life!" Han Zimai raised his head and said decisively.

"Three? Who are they?"

"You don't have to test me! I have no problem with my memory!" Han Zimai heard what Han Zihe meant and immediately bent his eyebrows and stood upside down, "The eldest son Yang Nuo, daughter Yang Jia, and youngest son Yang Pin!"

"Yang Pin?" Han Zihe looked at her and knew it.

"Brother-in-law, please take Chu Zheng and Zhan Zhan out first. I will talk to my sister." Han Zihe looked at Han Pin and smiled, "Are you going out too?"

"No!" Before Han Pin could speak, Han Zimai disagreed first.

"Sister! Look, the child is here! I can't run away! But we sisters haven't spoken alone for a long time. Moreover, I'm busy taking the professional title recently. It's impossible for you to stay here for too long. Should you create some space for us to speak alone?"

"..." Han Zimai said nothing.

Han Zihe didn't say much to her. Seeing that she didn't object, she pulled Han Pin over and signaled him to go out quickly.

Although Yang Zhunxing was worried about Han Zimai's situation, he thought that his sister-in-law was capable and was a real sister with his wife, so he reluctantly felt relieved, walked out with Chu Zheng and the others, and closed the door.

"..." He let everyone walk away and gave them space to spend alone together, but Han Zihe and Han Zimai were speechless.

It took too long for the sisters to communicate, and the two of them no longer have a common language. If they really get along with each other alone, the atmosphere will inevitably be awkward.

...

Obviously, Han Zimai is not someone who can do something to break the ice.

...

"Sister, Yang Nuo and Yang Jia are outside, not outside, they are outside the door. They don't look very happy and seem to be jealous. Did you not have time to talk to the two children after you woke up?"

Han Zimai's eyes moved when he heard the names of the two children.

Han Zihe knew even more: "Can you... feel where the problems in your memory appear?"

Listening to Han Zihe's question, Han Zimai nodded gently: "It just feels like there are more memories than before."

"Do you have too many memories?" Han Zihe heard it very fresh.

Han Zimai said: "Well, my mind is messy, as if Yang Pin's growth record has become a video, and it is repeatedly played back in my mind."

"That's a conjecture." Han Zihe said it very simply.

Han Zimai was unhappy: "Hehe, what are you talking about! How do you say it! Do you know that I am your sister? What is imagination? Why don't you say that I'm hysterical?"

"Then... how much do you remember about Han Pin?" Han Zihe wanted to ask her if she remembered what she had done to Han Pin before, but considering that Han Zimai still had a little concussion, she was not too stunned and slightly tactful.

"What does it mean to remember so much? He is my son, of course he remembers it!" Han Zimai frowned, and he saw that he was patient and talked to her, but looking at her like this, he was probably approaching the point of her temper.

"I remember it all?" Han Zihe looked at her eyes, "Sister? Do you really remember it? It's not easy!"

...

"Of course!" Han Zihe ignored Han Zimai's expression, "We are sisters, who doesn't know who! You are so proud of your appearance. It's not rare to be able to openly contact Han Pin after almost doing things."

"What! What do you say? What does it mean to do things perfectly? Why is it so ugly! Are you my real sister?!" Han Zimai asked Han Zihe to say it, and his face immediately changed. He pointed out of the door and said angrily, "You go! You go! I don't need you to visit me! You are not visiting, you are annoying!"

"Sister, don't tell me, you don't remember what happened after giving birth to Han Pin! That's too funny!" Han Zihe stood up and did not leave as Han Zimai said, but stepped forward a few steps, sat opposite her, stared at her eyes, and smiled.

"I don't want to talk to you!" Han Zimai turned his head and refused to accept her gaze.

Han Zihe didn't mind, and smiled softly and said, "Sister, I remember when Han Pin just returned to our house, his parents were about to register him, so he remembered a name and asked you and your brother-in-law immediately. You refused to give an idea, but your brother-in-law blurted out "Yang Mai". Later, you disagreed, and this was the name "Han Pin"."

Han Zihe said while looking at Han Zimai's expression: "Later, I learned from my brother-in-law that this name was originally named by you couple for the third child in their family. Although the name is ordinary, it is suitable for men and women, and it is better than catchy. It has a good meaning. The wheat fills the warehouse with golden yellow, and it will be rich and worry-free all your life."

So, if you really don’t remember it, what you blurt out should be the name "Yang Mai", rather than simply replacing the surname "Yang Pin"?

Han Zihe did not say all of the above words, but instead gave her sister face!

"You!" Hearing Han Zihe's words, Han Zimai suddenly looked up and finally was willing to look directly at Han Zihe.

She looked at Han Zihe, and her eyes were filled with shock and anger.

"Sister, don't blame me for being too straightforward. I'll show you everything you want to hide." Han Zihe chuckled at Han Zimai, "I don't mean to do it in line with you. However, I hope that no matter what you do, you can never be so willful. No matter what you say, you should also think about your brother-in-law and Yang Nuo and Yang Jia... and you should also put your heart in your shoes for Han Pin."

"Hahaha... it's really boring!" Han Zimai looked at Han Zihe calmly. After a while, he shook his head with a self-deprecating voice and sneered, "Zihe, everyone says to see through it, don't say it out loud. If you do this, I will make me bored, will you be interesting?"

"I definitely have no objection to how you want to bother Yang Zhunxing. Anyway, if he could not let Han Pin for you, he deserved to let you mess around for the rest of his life." Han Zihe mocked, "As for Yang Nuo and Yang Jia's two children, they should also mess around with them.

In the past ten years, you couple have really spoiled them! Even the most basic brothers, friends and respect can't do it.

Sister, don’t deny it again! Just think about how they treated Han Pin, and you will know that they were too much influenced by the Yang family.

Well, since you don’t want to listen to this, I just don’t say it.”

Han Zihe didn't want to stimulate her sister too much. After all, no matter what, Han Zimai was completely awake from her coma. She couldn't bully the patient, right?

"I definitely have no say in your children, but it's about Han Pin... I think I have the right to argue more than you."

"Zihe, do you know? Your speaking habit... is still so straightforward that it is hard to like!" Han Zimai's face was gloomy.

Han Zihe was not afraid, just pretending that she was saying a commendation: "As for her sisters, of course she doesn't need to be hypocritical when speaking."

"Tell me, what do you want to do if you... just expose my previous performance?"

"Sister, I should say this right?...You are so reluctant to let Han Pin go, what do you want to do? Don't tell me, do you want to get your child back?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"Can't!"

Han Zimai didn't expect Han Zihe to be so decisive and firm, and was stunned immediately.

"Why?"

Han Zihe told her: "The child Han Pin is actually very sensible. He is a little stubborn. The things he recognizes will not change easily... Don't think that he is still young, but he believes more in what he judges himself."

"It's self-righteous, stubborn, paranoid, and especially sensitive." Han Zimai turned his fingers and jumped out one word after another. He didn't know whether she was talking about herself or Han Pin. Maybe both were there.

...

"It is impossible for children to understand things like adults... The same thing is like this in the previous moment, but changes in the next moment. It is difficult for them to understand and easily confused. If they are not handled well, it will cause harm to their character development and their three views."

Han Zimai listened to Han Zihe's rebuttal words and suddenly laughed out loud: "You are more nervous than me! No wonder Han Pin is close to you!"

"Anyone with a conscience will know how to be rude!" Han Zihe didn't know whether her sister's words were praise or criticism, so she said without losing, without being soft or hard.

After hearing this, Han Zimai sneered: "Zihe, do you want to tell me what you said before that I will never recognize this son in my life?"

"Do you want to recognize your son?" Han Zihe didn't know what expression he should show.

"No?" Han Zimai asked back.

Han Zihe immediately shook his head and said, "No, it's just... do you know, children of this age, who are a year earlier, should go to junior high school; even if they report a little later, they should still attend the graduating class.

But, do you know what grade he is in now?

Because of his childhood experience, he found the school to enter the school after he came back. He and Zhan Zhan were classmates.

Sister, don’t sneer. Just like that, it’s just that our parents paid to buy dozens of sets of office equipment for the B-U-University Primary School.

"There are some of the faces of you, a professor at B University! After all, B City is a capital city, and people say, 'It is not easy to live in the capital city'. Think about it, there are so many rich people in the capital city, and B University affiliated with primary schools are not short of rich people donating."

Only then did Han Zimai say something with conscience.

Han Zihe felt comfortable after hearing this: "Han Pin is smart, he has taught himself, and his foundation is OK, which is also one of the main reasons why he was admitted to the Affiliated Primary School of B."

Han Zimai listened and nodded slowly: "He is much smarter than Yang Nuo and Yang Jia."

"So, he is preparing to take the grade skip exam recently. If the test scores are as good as his wishes, he will join the students in this graduating class to take the junior high school entrance examination one semester. If his grades are excellent, based on his historical scores in B-U Affiliated Primary School, B-U Affiliated Middle School will give priority to admit him."
Chapter completed!