"It's this afternoon." Dr. Song told the truth.
"The couple got into the car hand in hand, and her husband even held Jinyan in his arms. The family of three looked so beautiful."
Wen Che picked up the water cup and took a sip.
Trying to suppress the trembling in my voice, I asked, "Is she okay?"
"Very well, radiant."
Doctor Song recalled seriously, "Her little face was rosy, she had gained some weight, and the smile on her lips never stopped. She was dressed very beautifully."
"And her husband is really nice. He's handsome and has a good temperament. He must be almost 1.9 meters tall. It must feel safe to walk next to him..."
"Get out!" The water cup suddenly hit him.
"Who told you to praise him?"
Dr. Song dodged it, he really felt wronged.
The couple is so close, is there anything wrong with him describing them in passing?
Wen Che took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down.
He's just a paper man, there's no way he can lose.
Yanyan is his, always was and even more so in the future.
He couldn't just watch people drift further and further away from him.
He will get the person back at any cost.
After a long time, a smile appeared on Wen Che's pale face.
…
After a short delay on the road, it was almost dawn when several jeeps arrived in Beijing.
The night was as dark as ink, the streets were silent, only the Lu family's house was brightly lit.
The program parked the car and glanced in the rearview mirror.
The man sat upright, his head slightly lowered, his eyes focused on the person in his arms.
The woman had fallen asleep, half of her face was covered by her slightly messy hair, and her sleeping face was very pleasing to the eye.
Next to her, a little boy, wearing an oversized military jacket, looked out the window with a slightly defensive look.
The program got out of the car quietly without saying a word.
The people in the house heard the sound of the car engine and hurried out to greet them.
Gao Qiaolan walked in front, her eyes slightly red, and she was muttering to herself.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back."
Lu Guohua walked behind her with steady steps, staring at the car intently.
In the car, Jiang Ningyan rubbed her eyes and yawned.
Seeing the familiar environment outside the window, her sleepiness immediately disappeared.
It arrived so quickly.
"Mom, there are a lot of people outside."
Jiang Jinyan grabbed her hand and pressed his small body tightly against her.
The little guy rarely comes into contact with people and is a little shy.
Jiang Ningyan took advantage of the situation and hugged him into her arms, "Yanyan, they are grandpa and grandma."
"Look, they all like Yanyan and are waiting for you. Remember to say hello later."
Jiang Jinyan nodded slowly.
He knew that his grandparents were his father's relatives.
Will they be like their father, with stern and cold faces?
Lu Bingchuan, who got off the car first, was ignored by the two elders.
Gao Qiaolan ran straight to her daughter-in-law and hugged her in her arms.
Her eyes couldn't stop feeling sore, "Yan girl, let me see, why have you lost so much weight..."
She had no daughter in the first half of her life, and the son she gave birth to still had a cold and hard temper.
It was not until Jiang Ningyan came that she felt the kindness of her little cotton-padded jacket. After getting along with her, she had already treated her as her own daughter.
No matter what happened in the past few years, she just wanted Yan Yatou to be safe and sound.
Jiang Ningyan held back her tears and forced a smile to comfort him, "Mom, please don't cry. I'm fine."
He held her with such strength, as if he was afraid of losing her.
When Lu Guohua saw that his daughter-in-law was fine, his majestic face relaxed a little and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he noticed the little guy sitting obediently in the car.
The moment he saw clearly, Lu Guohua was stunned.
This child looks so much like Lu Bingchuan when he was a child.
At that time, he was on duty in the army and was rarely with his family.
Gao Qiaolan sent him a photo of her son, which he put under his pillow and looked at every day.
This child looks almost exactly like Lu Bingchuan in the photo.
Lu Guohua walked over quickly with a smile on his face, "Hello, Yanyan."
He had no experience with children, and even though he tried his best to be gentle, his expression was still unusually serious.
Jiang Jinyan blinked and clenched his fists.
Sure enough, grandpa is more vicious than dad.
But mom told him to say hello.
So he raised his little face and said in a baby voice, "Hello, Grandpa."
Lu Guohua's whole body trembled, and his eyes suddenly became bright.
It was just three short words, but he felt that he had never heard such pleasant words.
In the past, he didn’t react much when his old comrades showed off their grandchildren.
Only when his grandson stood in front of him did he know what it meant to be "relaxed physically and mentally".
Lu Guohua strode forward, ready to carry his precious grandson out of the car.
The little guy subconsciously wanted to hide backwards, but then he remembered something and relaxed.
Lu Guohua naturally did not miss this reaction and found it funny.
This child is a smart one, he must have been taught by his daughter-in-law in advance.
He rarely holds the child, and his movements are somewhat stiff.
Gao Qiaolan became unhappy when she saw his strange posture.
She stepped forward and slapped his hand away, "Is this how you hold a child? Let me do it."
Then she smiled like a flower, "Yanyan, can grandma carry you down?"
Jiang Jinyan looked at her with his big black and white eyes and nodded.
"Thank you, grandma."
Gao Qiaolan's heart was in the air. She picked up the child gently and was so happy that she felt like she was walking on clouds.
I couldn't bear to let go.
"It's a chilly night, don't catch a cold. Let's go inside and talk."
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
