After dinner, Zhan stood up and looked at his children and grandchildren sitting below, with uncontrollable joy on his face.
All the children and grandchildren have become successful, and each one is better than the last.
He was very satisfied, quite satisfied.
Zhan Qibei waved to Han Zaixing, "Yes, come and let grandpa take a good look."
Han Zaixing is Zhan Qibei's great-grandson, the daughter of the old man's second son. However, this daughter is not the son's biological daughter, but the daughter of his good friend.
But after his friend died unexpectedly and the child had no one to take care of him, he took the child back and raised it under his knees.
Although Zhan Le is not a child of the Zhan family, the Zhan family treats her like their own child and has a very good relationship with her.
"Go quickly." Zhan Le patted Han Zaixing gently, his eyebrows gentle.
"Yes." Han Zaixing stood up, came to Zhan Qibei, squatted on one knee, "Grandpa."
Zhan Qibei is almost 90 years old, but he is in great spirits and does not look like someone who is almost 90 years old at all.
Zhan Qibei held Han Zaixing's hand, looked at him up and down, and then nodded, "Well, not bad, it's much better than three years ago."
As he said that, he pinched Han Zaixing's arm and said, "The flesh on his body is also strong, very good, very good!"
Zhan Le said: "I have raised him for three years. If I don't raise him well, I won't let him come back."
Zhan Qibei said seriously: "Yes, that's what it's like!"
Among his grandchildren, he is most satisfied with Zhan Lianshi, and among his great-grandchildren, he is most satisfied with Han Zaixing.
But unfortunately, neither of them gave him any peace of mind.
One has an unhappy marriage and the other has poor health.
Fortunately, everything is heading in a good direction now, and he feels a little more relieved.
After talking to Han Zaixing, the old man looked at Zhan Lianshi.
As before, Zhan Lianshi remained silent.
Very few words.
"Lian Shi, come to the study with me."
"Yeah." Zhan Lianshi put down his coffee cup, walked over, and followed Zhan Qi northward upstairs.
The old man went upstairs, and the son and daughter-in-law chatted about their own affairs, and the atmosphere was very good.
Han Zaixing looked around and found that one person was missing.
"Mom, didn't you say that my brother-in-law is married? Why didn't I see my brother-in-law?"
The Zhan family has a family dinner, and after a while, when everyone has time, they will go back to the old house and get together to have a meal.
And he couldn't come back to participate because of illness.
But when my brother-in-law gets married, my aunt will naturally come.
But that night he didn't see his aunt, only his uncle.
Zhan Le's face changed slightly and he whispered to him: "Your brother-in-law is divorced."
Han Zaixing frowned.
He remembered that his mother told him that his uncle liked his aunt very much and he must marry her.
Even though everyone objected, my brother-in-law still married an ordinary woman from the wrong family.
But how long ago did they get divorced?
In the study upstairs, when Zhan Qibei looked at Zhan Lian, his eyebrows and eyes looked like Han Lin's, but his face looked like the second child, but he didn't know who he looked like with this temperament.
Domineering, strong, and ruthless, he is a good player in the shopping mall.
He has never been disappointed with him.
However, emotionally, this grandson seems to be in trouble.
"Lian Shi, grandpa heard something and wanted to ask you a few questions."
"Grandpa asked."
Han Zaixing chatted with his elders in the living room and then went out.
There is a cool breeze outside, the moon hangs on the branches, and the stars are densely covered.
It's a beautiful night.
I don’t know how Lin Lian is doing.
Han Zaixing picked up his cell phone and dialed Lin Lian's number.
"Senior."
"Lin Lian, have you eaten?"
"have eaten."
"Is the food cooked by the servant satisfactory?"
"Okay, I'm not picky about food."
"That's good."
When Zhan Lian came out, he saw Han Zaixing standing outside on the phone.
There is a gentle smile on his face and tenderness in his eyebrows.
And these all come from the people on his mobile phone.
Han Zaixing chatted with Lin Lian for a while, then hung up the phone, turned around and walked inside.
He wanted to go back and see the forest curtain.
When I turned around, I saw the person standing in front of me.
The smile on Han Zaixing's face stopped, he coughed slightly, the smile on his face subsided slightly, and he walked over.
Facing this unsmiling elder, Han Zaixing was respectful.
"Uncle."
"Um."
"Are you feeling well?"
"alright."
"Well, take care of yourself and don't worry your mother."