The sun was a bit strong at noon, and there was no shelter on the rooftop.
After Chu Qingyan hung up the phone, she stood on the rooftop, her skin reflecting slightly from the sunlight.
She stood facing the sun, her eyes lowered, and her eyelashes formed a small shadow under her eyes.
The expression of being coquettish and playful with Chu Yimo just now is gone. Her pink lips are lightly pursed, and her expression is indescribably lonely.
Her sister is also allergic to Terminalia and gets rashes.
I also told her that it would be fine if she ate a little.
She was five years old at the time. In kindergarten, the teacher gave three pieces of cloud cake. She thought it was delicious and left two pieces for her sister.
After returning home, she kept waiting for her sister to come back. When her sister came back from school, she gave her two pieces of cloud cake like a treasure.
He told her that he had specially left it for her.
In order to live up to her feelings, her sister knew that she was allergic to Terminalia so she ate one piece and left the other piece for her.
As a result, I broke out in red rash all over my body that night.
That night, no one in the family slept. Her brother, parents, and grandfather all watched over her sister. It wasn't until the rash all over her sister's body subsided that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Although no one blamed her, everyone kept comforting her even though they were worried.
But she still kept crying.
Her sister was lying on the bed, injecting an intravenous drip, and holding her hand, telling her that it was okay and that she would be fine if she ate a little.
Thinking of this, Chu Qingyan looked at the time, got off the rooftop, and went directly to the infirmary.
Ye Zhai
After Ye Hanzhi finished his work, he thought that Nan Cheng was still in Ye's house, so he went home first.
When she returned, Nan Cheng was holding up her two little hands to help her mother hold up the yarn.
"Mom, it's only September, why are you knitting again?"
Linnai glanced at him and said: "There are so many flowers and plants, and you are not allowed to wear new clothes during the New Year."
Linnaeus would knit coats for some flower vases at home every year.
"Uncle Ye." Nan Cheng called him,
Ye Hanzhi pressed his head, sat down and said, "Where is my dad?"
"I don't know what to say in the backyard with your brother." Lin Nai asked, "Why did you come back at noon? Is there something wrong?"
"Well." Ye Hanzhi looked at Na Cheng, "I have something to talk to Na Cheng."
Nan Cheng looked at him.
Lin Naiyi also turned his head and glanced at him. With this glance, Lin Naiyi understood what Ye Hanzhi meant.
She was overjoyed and immediately asked the servant next to her to hold up the wool and change Nan Cheng.
"Go, go. Go talk."
Nan Cheng got down from the sofa: "Grandma, I'll be back in a minute."
"Okay." Lin Nai smiled and touched his little face, "Grandma is waiting for you."
Ye Hanzhi took Nan Cheng away.
The two of them were walking, as if they just found a road at random.
One large and one small, standing side by side, it was very quiet, no one spoke.
Ye Hanzhi deliberately slowed down his pace and put one hand behind his back. A gentleman is like bamboo, tough and upright.
Xiao Nancheng was wearing a white half-sleeve and overalls, with her hair loose, like a little half-blood prince. She followed him with small steps.
The two walked quietly for a distance and stopped beside a bamboo forest.
The two stopped in the shadow of the bamboo forest and stood facing each other.
Ye Hanzhi lowered his head and said directly: "Nan Cheng, is it okay for your mother and I to get married?"
Nan Cheng raised his head, looked at him, and asked for a moment: "Did she agree?"
"Um."
"Then I have no objection." Nan Cheng said, "I like you quite a lot, better than other men who have designs on my mother."
Ye Hanzhi raised his eyebrows: "Other men with intentions?"
"Yes." Xiao Nancheng folded his arms and said with an arrogant expression, "She is so beautiful and outstanding. There are many people who like her."
Ye Hanzhi: "."
"But she treats you differently from others." Nan Cheng said, "I can't say what's different, but it's just different. Grandpa Rui said it's because she likes you."
Hearing this, Ye Hanzhi felt a little better.
"Do you want to get the certificate? When?" Nan Cheng asked.
"She has been recording the show for almost two weeks."
"So fast." Nan Cheng muttered.
Is it fast? Ye Hanzhi doesn't feel fast at all. He even feels that time has suddenly slowed down and he doesn't move much.
Nan Cheng was quiet for a while, then pulled up Ye Hanzhi's sleeves, looked up at him and said, "Are you going to have a baby?"
Ye Hanzhi's pupils trembled vaguely. He knelt down, looked at Nan Cheng and said, "If you don't like it, we won't want it."
"I don't like it." Nan Cheng still held his sleeve and lowered his eyes and said, "If you have a baby, you have to ensure its safety. Mother Jing died in childbirth when she gave birth to me."
Ye Hanzhi thought he was afraid of falling out of favor, but he didn't expect that he was worried about the little girl's safety.
And his mother’s surname is Jing.
It's not strange to have the surname Jing. Many people around Jing Yanbai have the surname Jing. It must be someone they trained, so he took the surname Jing.
Just like Uncle Rui, also named Jing.
But Nan Cheng's mother should be related by blood to Jing Yanbai.
That's why the little girl resisted and even disliked some of the genes in Nan Cheng's body.
These thoughts quickly flashed through Ye Hanzhi's head, and then he smiled and said: "Children are fate. Just like the little girl and you, you and I are fate. If we still have such a fate, I will do my best.
Protect her as much as possible."
"Pull the hook." Nan Cheng stretched out his hand and said.
"Um."
After Ye Hanzhi talked to Nan Cheng and saw that he had nothing to do and was having a good time here, he planned to return to the branch of Yunji Consortium in Imperial Capital.
After leaving Ye's house and getting into the car, Lu Shang started the car and said, "Third Master, Ye Sheng has entered Beijing."
Ye Hanzhi raised his eyes, his eyes full of gloomy severity: "Let people keep an eye on you."
"Yes." Lu Shangdao, "But it's Jing Yanbai's person."
Ye Sheng and Jing Yanbai cooperated, and Ye Sheng and the others could keep a close eye on them. But Jing Yanbai's people were in the dark, and they didn't know their whereabouts.
"Be on guard." Ye Hanzhi took off the bracelet on his hand and twisted it in his hand, "More people will be deployed to strengthen the deployment and control."
"yes."
Ye Han was stroking the agarwood beads with one hand, and holding his mobile phone in the other hand, he sent a message to Chu Yimo, telling him about Ye Sheng's arrival in Beijing.
Carry out his borrowed knife killing.
If Ye Sheng had stayed abroad honestly, maybe he would have really let him go.
But this man refused to change his mind and wanted to come to China.
More than ten years ago, this man almost caused Ting Jue's death. His father, out of gratitude for his blood ties, spared his life and drove him abroad.
But now. Facts have proved that to cut the grass, we still need to root out the roots.
After Ye Hanzhi left, Xiao Nancheng continued to stretch Lin Nai's yarn, and after that, he played with Lego next to her.
Ye Tingjue bought Lego for him. After putting it together, the finished product will be higher than that of Nancheng. Nancheng is just building the foundation now.
There is still no day to finish the fight.
He struggled for a while, and Ye Lin came back with a cane. He called "Grandpa" and continued to struggle for a while.
As he struggled, he glanced at Ye Lin and Lin Naiyi.
Although Ye Lin is older, his eyes have always been good. In fact, he doesn't need to look at it. At such an old age, he has experienced so many things, and he wishes he had seen the changes of an era.
After all, Nan Cheng is a child. Even if his back is turned to Nan Cheng, he can feel his little thoughts.
So as soon as he and Lin Nai finished talking, he looked at Nan Cheng and said, "Nan Cheng, do you have anything to tell your grandparents?"
Nan Cheng pursed his lips, put down what he was holding, and walked up to the two of them.
Lin Naiyi also put down the needle in his hand, looked at him, and smiled softly: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
"No?"
"Are you worried?" Lin Naiyi asked, "Because of the matter between Han Zhi and your mother?"
Nan Cheng nodded.
Lin Naiyi sighed inwardly, somewhat blaming Ye Hanzhi for not doing his job properly and running away.
"Talk to your grandparents." Lin Nai leaned forward and took his little hand.
Nan Cheng looked at Ye Lin and then at Lin Nai: "Grandpa, grandma, I'm going to tell you a secret. Can you please not tell others."
"Okay." Lin Naiyi agreed happily.
Nan Cheng looked at Ye Lin.
Ye Lin also immediately responded: "Okay."
Seeing that they agreed, Nan Chengcai said: "Actually, my mother is Tang Zhixi. We are not related by blood."
Lin Naiyi and Ye Lin were obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other.
Neither of them expected that this child would suddenly say this to them.
Nan Cheng continued: "She adopted me. However, because she is young, she does not have the conditions to adopt me, so legally speaking, we are not related yet."
When Nan Cheng said that the two of them had no relationship, he was obviously a little lonely.