At the dinner table, the Nan family was not like some families where people eat in silence; on the contrary, the atmosphere was lively and bustling.
With Su Chuanlin, who's always talking, the atmosphere improved considerably.
Even though Yin Han had prepared herself to face Nan Lingtian and Yang Silin when she chose to return to Nancheng, she still couldn't help but panic when she saw them.
Nan Sheng, who was reborn, did it all for Yin Han. How could she not notice Yin Han's emotions? When she sat next to him, she held his hand tightly under the table and squeezed it lightly.
"Yin Han, eat this." Nan Sheng looked at the food on the table; there was no scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
She was too hasty; she should have come down earlier so she could have told her father to cook it.
Nan Lingtian felt a pang of sadness. In the past, Sheng Bao would always sit next to him, and he was the one who would serve her food.
Now his Shengbao is sitting next to another man, and she's even serving him food. He's jealous.
Yang Silin nudged Nan Lingtian's arm: "Eat your food."
After saying that, he changed his tone again: "Xiao Han, eat whatever you want. Whatever you want to eat, try it and see if your Uncle Nan's cooking skills have deteriorated."
"Okay, sure." Yin Han replied obediently.
Under the dining table, Nan Sheng held Yin Han's hand, while Yang Silin's foot rested on Nan Lingtian's instep.
"Yes, Xiaohan, give it a try. My cooking skills are improving day by day."
Yin Han once thought he would never have the chance to reunite with the girl and her family.
It wasn't as unbearable as he had imagined, nor as coldly indifferent, nor as silent as he had expected.
It seems like nothing happened, but it also seems like everything did.
Yin Han thought of everything, but he never considered what Nan Sheng had done to him.
It would be impossible for anyone else to forgive, let alone not to have any complaints.
As Su Chuanlin said, he is not Yin Han, nor are the others.
*****
That evening, considering that Nan Sheng's body had not fully recovered, the two did not rush back to Beicheng.
Su Chuanlin went back shortly after lunch.
Nan Sheng led Yin Han to his former room.
As soon as they entered the room, Nan Sheng hugged Yin Han tightly and asked in a muffled voice, "Baby, are you really sure you don't want to sleep with me?"
"We'll do it secretly, and Dad and Mom won't find out."
"I just want to hold you while I sleep, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have insomnia."
Yin Han hugged her back: "Sheng Sheng, if you need anything, just text me. I'll know as soon as possible, okay?"
Although he really wanted to, he couldn't.
"Wait a minute, why does your voice sound different?"
My voice doesn't feel as hoarse anymore.
Yin Han chuckled helplessly: "Sheng Sheng, you're only realizing this now?"
"Really! I was so happy you came today, did you go to the doctor? Or did you take your medicine?"
She really hadn't noticed, and besides, Yin Han hadn't said much, and now that he seemed much more energetic, it was only in this quiet atmosphere that she suddenly realized what was going on.
Yin Han rubbed her head: "Yeah, but she hasn't recovered yet."
Nan Sheng consciously refrained from asking him why his voice sounded like that.
After watching those videos, Yin Han barely spoke in prison. Not only was he often hungry, but he also lacked water.
Nan Sheng remembered that Yin Han's voice was very pleasant and captivating. Even in his teens, it was magnetic and sounded very mature, giving people a sense of security and comfort.
In the past, when she couldn't sleep, his voice was the best lullaby, and his words to her were gentle and smiling.
late at night.
Even after taking the medicine, Nan Sheng still couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning in bed.
The thought of Yin Han sleeping next door made her restless.
In fact, Yin Han's room had already been changed when he left the Nan family. It was restored by Nan Sheng after her rebirth, and the devices inside were exactly the same.
Ten minutes passed, and Nan Sheng still hadn't fallen asleep.
She thought to herself, and after another ten minutes, she still couldn't fall asleep, so she sneaked into the handsome man's bed.
Eight minutes later, Nan Sheng figured she wouldn't be able to fall asleep for the remaining two minutes anyway, so she got out of bed, put on her slippers, and went outside.
After taking only two steps, he suddenly remembered something, reached into his oversized long-sleeved T-shirt, ripped off his underwear, threw it on the bed, and quietly walked out.
Meanwhile, Yin Han was not asleep either. He lay quietly in bed, staring at the ceiling, seemingly lost in thought.
He heard a sound when the doorknob was turned, even if it was very quiet or there was no sound at all.
A helpless smile crept onto his lips; he really wanted to hold Xiangxiang's baby, Shengbao, while they slept.
Because this was something he had fantasized about countless times.
Nan Sheng crouched low and carefully entered the room. When she saw the person lying on the bed through the moonlight, her eyes lit up, and she quickly got into bed.
She thought Yin Han was already asleep and unresponsive, so she carefully hugged his waist and kissed his lips: "Goodnight, Han baby."
Just as she was about to happily embrace the handsome man and close her eyes to sleep, she felt a tightness around her waist and heard a voice: "Sheng Sheng, you're being naughty..."
Upon learning that he was still awake, Nan Sheng was incredibly excited. She propped herself up on the edge of the bed and looked at him, saying, "Han Baobao! I can't sleep, I want a hug."
"Okay, okay, let's hug and go to sleep."
Nan Sheng's voice softened, and Yin Han was powerless to resist.
Nan Sheng finally got to hug him, burying her face in his chest, feeling incredibly comfortable.
"Thank you, Hanbao."
Thank you for coming back to Nancheng.
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