How could she not remember? Her memory is very good.
She was indeed a little older than Xinxin at that time, but not much. During the Chinese New Year, she would sit on Grandpa's lap like this.
Grandpa also lit the wine with chopsticks and let her lick it.
Her expression at that time was similar to her current mood.
Looking at Xin Xin, I don't know why, it reminds me of my childhood.
After the meal, she chatted with her grandma in the room on the second floor, sitting on the mahogany bed, which was hard.
The elderly are getting older and don't like to sleep on soft mattresses.
An Liubicheng took Yunhe's hand and touched it, "You and Xiaoxing have been married for a long time. You look very cute. When will you two have one?"
Grandma spoke directly, without hiding anything, and went straight to the point.
Yunhe smiled lightly.
Seeing her just smiling without saying anything, Mrs. An squeezed her hand.
One old and one young, a sharp contrast in the schedule.
"You don't say anything about anything. If you don't tell others, no one else will know. What do you and Xiaoxing think about the child?"
Yunhe smiled sheepishly, "Grandma..."
"I'm sorry about grandma." She touched Yunhe's face distressedly, with pity in her eyes.
Abandoned by her mother at the age of five, without maternal love, this girl grew up beside her.
Watching her grow up, becoming a girl for the first time, and facing her first menarche, it was her grandmother who taught her.
She has a daughter who is well-educated, but the whole family is worried about teaching Yunhe.
Zechen, in particular, is even more concerned about his daughter.
Dong Wan entered the family when Yunhe was eight years old, and she became pregnant the next year, and they were still twins.
The An family was naturally happy, but apart from being happy, they were even more sad for Yunhe.
Afraid that she would be lost without her mother, and afraid that the family would be sad if there were more people.
Even Dong Wan, who is pregnant, is cautious.
Fortunately... fortunately, Yunhe is sensible and always smiling.
This child is actually very thoughtful. He doesn't say anything and just keeps it in his heart. It makes people feel distressed to see it.
"No."
"That kid, Xiaoxing, is very good. Your husband's family must be anxious too, and they'll be urging you a lot."
"fine."
She said it was okay, so it must have happened.
An Liubicheng patted her hand and said nothing else.
Shen Zhixing and Yunhe left at around eight o'clock in the evening, driving Yunhe's car.
The white Panamera was bought for her by Shen Zhixing.
The previous one had been driven for a long time, and Shen Zhixing couldn't stand it. He said that car didn't fit Mrs. Shen's status and would embarrass him by driving it out, so she bought the most low-key one that suited her.
When he saw the car, Yunhe suspected that Shen Zhixing had some misunderstanding about the low-key fear.
She didn't know much about cars, but she made this car once and said it was the top-end version.
Yunhe checked her knowledge and found out that for her, just focus on the brake and accelerator.
But later, she still researched the specific functions of this car.
Back in Yuyuan, Yunhe played with Xinxin for a while and gave her a bath. Xinxin, who was waiting for the bath, ran to Shen Zhixing's room. It happened that this man was in the room at this time, playing with the older one and the younger one. got up.
The water was used for bathing last. After taking a bath, he came to Shen Zhixing's room and saw Shen Zhixing telling a story to Xinxin.
He was reading the story on his mobile phone, so the young master had a hard time reading the story.
But the man's voice is very rich and pleasant, and is very suitable for telling stories.
"Little aunt." Xinxin's sweet voice fell, "Come here, uncle is telling a story, let's listen together."
Yunhe felt a little uncomfortable. He came to the other side of the bed and sandwiched his heart in the middle. He felt a little different.
Shen Zhixing glanced at her and found that her face was a little red. He looked away and continued to focus on the story.
There was still something to be said for him, so he gave Yunhe his cell phone and went to the bathroom.
Xinxin and Yunhe looked at each other and smiled.
Yunhe told the story patiently and waited for it to end. Shen Zhixing also took a shower and came out, but his expression was a little wrong.
"An Yunhe, what did you do to me last night?" The man's voice was a bit loud.
Yunhe was a little confused, "What?"
Shen Zhixing narrowed his eyes and said, "You are domestically abusing me, right?"
Yunhe was even more dumbfounded, "What?"
"Are you still pretending?" Shen Zhixing rolled up his trousers, exposing his calves and knees, "Look."
The voice sounded a bit unhappy, and there were bruises visible to the naked eye on his knees and calves.
Yunhe looked a little dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.
Looking at An Yunhe's look, Shen Zhixing was convinced, "Are you really domestically abusing me?"
Yunhe was extremely unjust.
"Oh yeah, my little aunt is a domestic abuser, uncle, that's great." Xinxin clapped her hands as she said this.
