Nine o'clock at night.
The Su family gradually quieted down.
Yin Han and Li Xiaomei went home together.
Nan Sheng, who had originally planned to go on a date with her boyfriend after dinner, went home with her parents.
After Yin Han took Li Xiaomei home, he went to get her medicine and watched her take it before he felt relieved.
"Grandma, how about I take you to visit our school next Monday?"
Yin Han could tell that Li Xiaomei was in good condition recently.
"Can we go in?!" Li Xiaomei was a little surprised. She really wanted to go, but she still confirmed with Yin Han again.
Yin Han's thin lips curved slightly, and he nodded.
"Okay, okay, Grandma will go. Grandma has been looking forward to it for so long, wanting to see what university is like. A long, long time ago, I even fantasized about what my children or grandchildren would be like after they went to university, but unfortunately, God still favors Grandma and sent our excellent Xiaohan to my side."
Li Xiaomei held Yin Han's slender fingers, her eyes reddening, as if recalling old memories.
Yin Han knew that her grandmother had once said that she had lost her lover and her child.
He gently pulled Li Xiaomei into his arms: "Grandma, you still have me."
"Okay, okay, Grandma knows, thank you Xiaohan." Li Xiaomei was genuinely happy.
Then she let go of Yin Han: "Alright, Grandma is going to wash up now. Go find Sheng Sheng, don't keep her waiting."
Li Xiaomei clearly saw the ulterior motives between the two when she was at the Su family's house.
Yin Han froze, realizing that nothing could escape his grandmother's sharp eyes.
"Um."
"Grandma didn't hear you talking. It's just that Sheng Sheng is dressed so beautifully today, and you two just finished military training. Knowing your personalities, can you wait until tomorrow?"
"Hahaha, Grandma is old, but she was young once too. Go ahead, just let Grandma know you're safe." After saying that, Li Xiaomei got up from the sofa and walked to her room.
Looking at the hunched back ravaged by time, Yin Han felt a pang of loneliness and a bitter pang in her heart. Heaven has never been fair.
Grandma never fought or competed in her life; she was honest and did countless good deeds. Yet, God still took away her husband and son.
*****
Just as Li Xiaomei had said, Yin Han arrived at the Nan family's door.
The car had just stopped when the phone rang, and Yin Han answered it immediately upon seeing the caller ID.
A cheerful, excited voice came from across the street: "Han Baobao! Are you downstairs?!"
Yin Han smiled, so Grandma was right after all. He and Guai Guai were really the same; they hadn't said a word yet, but she had been waiting all along: "Mm."
Nan Sheng, who saw the black car from the upstairs window, checked it again before running out. She had already put on a coat, as if she had been prepared.
I ran into Nan Lingtian as soon as I reached the spiral staircase.
"No, Shengbao, why are you running so fast? Do you want something to drink? Tell Daddy, and Daddy will prepare it for you." Nan Lingtian was still holding the water he was going to give to Yang Silin when he turned to leave.
Nan Sheng quickly grabbed him: "No, no, Dad, Yin Han came to see me. I'm going out for a bit, I'll be right back. You and Manman should go to sleep early, okay? I'm leaving."
After saying that, she ran downstairs, and by the time Nan Lingtian realized what was happening, she was already gone.
"Xiaohan's here? Didn't we just part ways?"
"A man and a woman alone late at night."
"No, Shengbao is a girl, I have to go and bring her back." Nan Lingtian muttered as he stood there. After calming down, he went to find the person when he heard Yang Silin's angry voice from upstairs.
"Nan Lingtian, why aren't you here yet! Are you trying to let your only wife die of thirst?!"
The sound startled Nan Lingtian so much that he abandoned his precious daughter and rushed back to his room with the glass of water as fast as he could.
What a joke! Between a daughter and a wife, the wife is still the most important.
downstairs.
Yin Han looked at Nan Sheng running towards him, wearing a coat and slippers, and smiled. His little darling was very clingy to him.
At this moment, just like every time before, he opened his arms, waiting for someone to crash into his embrace.
But Nan Sheng looked at Yin Han's outstretched arms, a sly glint in her eyes, and just as she was about to crash into him, she slammed on the brakes.
"Hanbao, it's your turn to hug me..." Hug me.
Before Nan Sheng could finish speaking, Yin Han picked her up and said, "No problem, not only will you hug me, but you'll also kiss me."
After saying that, Yin Han kissed Nan Sheng on the cheek. He had really learned all of Nan Sheng's tricks.
"Hahaha, Han Baobao, you're a promising young man." Nan Sheng wrapped her legs around Yin Han's waist and her arms around his neck.
Yin Han nuzzled her cheek: "It's because I love Guai Guai very much."
So there's no need to teach him; he can do whatever he wants.
"Han Baobao, I want to get in the car, get in the car, hehe." Nan Sheng pointed to the black car next to her.
Yin Han obediently did as instructed.
As soon as they got in the car, Nan Sheng cupped Yin Han's face and started kissing him, soon leaving Yin Han's face covered in saliva.
"Wow, so enthusiastic? Hmm?" Yin Han didn't seem to mind the drool on his face at all; instead, there was a hint of smugness and pride on his face.
"Of course! We could have had a nice date today, but we ended up at Grandma's house and they took up so much of your time."
Nan Sheng complained, feeling wronged, because she had dressed up so beautifully today.
"How about I take you out again tomorrow?" Yin Han asked tentatively. He wanted to take her somewhere tomorrow.
Nan Sheng quickly nodded: "Okay, Dad will go to the company by himself tomorrow!"
As she spoke, Nan Sheng suddenly thought of the painting her grandfather had received: "Han Baobao, was the painting by De Blanc that you gave to Grandpa today purchased at a high price?"
De Blanc has long since retired to the mountains, and his works are extremely rare and valuable. He hasn't produced any new works in a long time, making his existing pieces even more precious. This explains why my grandfather's attitude towards Yin Han changed drastically after receiving the painting today.
"Yes, I've been preparing for a while. I asked someone for help, someone you know, Bai Huoye. He owes me a favor, so I asked him for help."
"Okay, then if you don't have enough start-up capital, you must tell me. I have some. What's yours is mine, and what's mine can also be yours."
When Nan Sheng heard that it was Bai Huoye again, she didn't ask any more questions. She was just worried that he might be having difficulties and not telling her.
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