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The Most Beautiful Years Met You [233] Countdown to the Finale Thirteen

When Ye Hehuan arrived at the door of the painting class, Lu Hanyan was standing at the table arranging his painting tools in an elegant manner. He did not forget to take out some snacks from his pocket and put them in his mouth. The little girl occasionally glanced at the classmates next to him.

, then he casually withdrew his gaze and continued to pack the things on the table.

The teacher on the podium clapped his hands twice and said with a smile: "We will end here today. Fry."

Lu Hanyan was already ready to go. Just as the teacher was about to turn around, she had already rushed out of the classroom like a small missile.

teacher:"……"

Seeing Lu Hanyan rushing out, Ye Hehuan grabbed the little girl by the back collar with quick eyes and quick hands.

Lu Hanyan turned his head and found that it was her. His irritable mood instantly turned to joy. He shouted Huanhuan and threw the tool box into Ye Hehuan's arms.

The little girl didn't show any surprise that it was Ye Hehuan who came to pick her up.

"Because mom has already told me!"

Lu Hanyan said while fastening his seat belt.

Ye Hehuan couldn't help but lean forward and ravage the soft little face with both hands. It wasn't until the little girl's facial features wrinkled up that she took back her hands and drove the ring with satisfaction.

On this day, Ye Zhimin and her youngest son came to Ye's house for dinner after get off work, and they also brought a hellokitty Beetle trolley suitcase.

The box contained Lu Hanyan's clothes, toiletries and toys.

Ye Zhimin had to go out of town for a week due to work, and Lu Qiming was not at home during the day when he was working, so the couple decided to put their little daughter at Ye's house after a discussion.

"What about brother?" Lu Hanyan raised his little head from the rice bowl, with a grain of rice still on his cheek.

Her mind was spinning very quickly and she immediately captured the differential treatment in Ye Zhimin's words.

After Lu Jinran came back from her graduation trip, she went on a work-study program and would live at her workplace for two months, so the only thing Lu Hanyan could ask was Lu Jinyan, who was sitting face to face with her.

Ye Zhimin took the rice off her face and said, "Your brother went to grandma's house. He didn't do well in math in the final exam this time. Your grandpa said he would give him good tutoring!"

Lu Hanyan, who was pouting at first, heard this and immediately covered his mouth with his small hands and looked at Lu Jinyan with gloating.

The old man of the Lu family is a professor at a certain university, and he is very strict in educating people.

Seeing his two grandsons winking at each other, Ye Jiming smiled broadly and ate an extra bowl of rice in a good mood.

"I'll do it." Ye Hehuan got up first and went to get the bowl.

Ye Jiming avoided her hand with great disgrace and was about to pass the bowl to Ye Zhimin. As for Ye Hehuan, the old man didn't even look at it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the grandfather and grandson are having trouble.

Because two days ago, Ye Hehuan mentioned at the dinner table that she wanted to go to Fengcheng. The moment she said the word Fengcheng, the atmosphere in the restaurant changed.

Now in Ye Jiming's heart, Yu Zhongxiao equals Fengcheng, and Fengcheng is synonymous with Yu Zhongxiao.

So, the old man dropped his chopsticks and said with a straight face: "I don't agree."

From that day on, Ye Jiming never paid attention to his granddaughter again.



After dinner, Ye Zhimin left with her son, not forgetting to give Lu Hanyan a heads-up before leaving.

Lu Hanyan did not sleep alone in the guest room, but dragged her Hello Kitty trolley case into Ye Hehuan's room.

The little girl was very shy and sternly refused Ye Hehuan to help her take a bath. After driving the person out of the bathroom, she locked the door with great emphasis on privacy. Ye Hehuan couldn't laugh or cry, and told her through the door: "Slip carefully, and if anything happens, just call out."

."

"I know!" Lu Hanyan's voice came out mixed with the rushing water.

Before Ye Hehuan returned to his room, he went to the study room first.

Ye Jiming was sitting at his desk studying a copybook with his reading glasses on, without raising his head. Ye Hehuan stood on the other side and said after a while: "Grandpa, I want to have a good chat with you."

"No matter how we talk, my answer will not change." Ye Jiming's attitude was no longer stale.

Just as Ye Hehuan was about to say something more, Lu Hanyan's searching voice came from outside the door: "Huanhuan? Huanhuan, where are you?"

There was no other way, Ye Hehuan had no choice but to go out first.

Lu Hanyan had already taken a bath. She was wearing colorful suspender pajamas, a bath towel draped over her shoulders, and her hair was wet. Ye Hehuan took her to blow-dry her hair.

After putting the person to bed, Ye Hehuan began to simply clean up the messy room.

Ye Hehuan doesn't like others touching her things, so Aunt Fan usually doesn't enter her bedroom, which leads to her bedroom being in a messy state for a long time. When she was leaning over the bed to pick up clothes, Lu Hanyan slipped out of the air-conditioned quilt.

Pulling out a lace bra, she giggled at Ye Hehuan.

Ye Hehuan also laughed, pinched her nose, took the bra/breast and put it on the back of the chair.

When Ye Hehuan came back from the bath, the little girl was already asleep on the corner of the bed with her head tilted, snoring softly.

Ye Hehuan crept onto the bed, put the child down on the bed, and covered her with the air-conditioned quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ye Hehuan quietly stared at Lu Hanyan's sleeping face for a while, then reached out and turned off the light, lifted the quilt and lay down, not forgetting to tuck Yanyan's shoulders.

Before falling asleep, what Ye Hehuan was thinking was: Yu Zhongxiao will be back in six days...

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In addition to the drawing board, Ye Zhimin also enrolled Lu Hanyan in piano lessons, so in the next few days, Ye Hehuan was responsible for picking up and dropping off the little girl.

On a cloudy day, Fan Tiantian brought Yao Wang to Ye's house as a guest.

When little Yao Wang saw Lu Hanyan, he turned into the coy little boy again, blushing and wanted to invite Lu Hanyan to the street to eat Haagen-Dazs.

Ye Hehuan learned from Fan Tiantian that Yao Lie also participated in this military exercise.

"It seems to be held jointly by several military regions, but the scale is not too big, otherwise I won't be able to come back for a month." Fan Tiantian said, nudged Ye Hehuan next to him with his elbow, swallowed the watermelon in his mouth, and then

Said: "Do you miss Yu Zhongxiao?"

"Don't you want to?" Ye Hehuan said as he picked up the cup and used the action of drinking water to cover up his shyness.

"I say you should be more restrained, otherwise Yu Zhongxiao will be out of pocket sooner or later because of his age."

Ye Hehuan immediately blushed and rushed over to pinch Fan Tiantian's waist: "The child is nearby, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Sure enough, the two children looked over curiously.

Fan Tiantian caught her hand with a bare-handed move and said, "Did you really get what I said? He is so much older than you, and a woman at thirty is like a wolf. When he is forty, whether he can still satisfy you is all a matter of course."

Question, it is said that women with sexual/life disharmony will grow beards..."

Ye Hehuan kicked him over: "Fuck you, uncle!"



That night, before going to bed, Lu Hanyan suddenly raised his head and asked, "When will Yu Zhongxiao come to B City again?"

Ye Hehuan took off her headband and asked her, "Why are you mentioning him?"

"Last time I went to the aquarium, I drew a picture when I got home and wanted to give it to him."

Speaking of this, the little girl showed a bit of embarrassment on her face.

She didn't tell Ye Hehuan, but she kept the painting in her small satchel. That morning, Ye Zhimin asked her to come and stay at Ye's house for a few days. After breakfast, she ran upstairs and put the painting that she had finished

She folded it and put it in her bag, intending to give it to Yu Zhongxiao after seeing him as a thank you gift for holding her while walking last time.

Ye Hehuan pretended to think for a while and then said: "That may take some time. He is very busy with work recently."

Yanyan lay in her arms and asked her again: "What does Yu Zhongxiao do?"

The little girl seems to be very interested in Yu Zhongxiao.

"He is a soldier."

"Like the uncle from the People's Liberation Army who stands guard at the gate of the compound?"

Ye Hehuan nodded and patted her back: "Okay, it's time to go to bed. You have to go to piano lessons tomorrow morning."

After putting Lu Hanyan to sleep, Ye Hehuan took her mobile phone from the bedside table. She opened the text message dialog box with Yu Zhongxiao. The last message was more than ten days ago. She thought about it and sent a text message -

【Yanyan said I have something to give you.】

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Yu Zhongxiao never replied to the text message. Although he knew that phone calls were not allowed during military exercises, Ye Hehuan still held on to a sense of luck.

Three days later, Ye Hehuan received a call from Fan Tiantian.

Fan Tiantian said angrily on the other end: "What are you going to do now? Are you going to Fengcheng immediately? Yao Lie just called me to tell me. In fact, the situation is not too serious -"

Ye Hehuan was confused when he heard this: "What's not too serious?"

"..." Fan Tiantian suddenly fell silent.

Ye Hehuan had vaguely noticed that something was wrong, but she still tried to control her voice calmly: "Tiantian, did something happen to Yu Zhongxiao?"

Fan Tiantian really didn't expect that she didn't know about it yet. It was probably that Yu Zhongxiao deliberately hid it from He Huan, but now that it was exposed, he simply confessed.

"I don't know the details. Anyway, I was slightly injured, but don't worry, it's not very serious."

Ye Hehuan held the mobile phone, and the words "I was hurt a little" were swirling in his mind.

I didn't hear a word of anything else said.

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The above is three thousand words.

PS: Yan Yan is the child of Er Ge and He Huan. I think I almost made it clear in the article...

Preview of the next chapter——

Yu Zhanming had a serious face: Running around the hospital alone, you are not afraid of being abducted by human traffickers!

Yan Yan: Grandpa, you are wearing a military uniform. I know you are not a bad person.

Yu Zhanming: Others say I look like a bad person.

Yan Yan: That’s because grandpa looks too serious.

Yu Zhanming was happy.

Yan Yan: Oops, my legs are a little cramped and I can’t walk anymore...

Yu Zhanming: Come, grandpa will hug you.

It was too late for the secretary to stop him, and then——

"..."

Waist! Twisted!


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