Han Zhili drank while talking, glass after glass, looking at the quality of the wine, only two bottles were needed to contract half a month's salary for the stupid girl in his family, and I don't know if the girl was prepared in advance to protect the face of the kid in front of her...... Han Zhili thought with some distress.

After saying those unpleasant words in his heart, Han Zhili felt that the sentence "Singing during the day must be indulged in drinking" was not true, and confiding in his mind should also be worthy of being drunk!

The entrance of the wine, from spicy to tasteless, Han Zhili smacked his lips several times, but he couldn't stir the sweetness and mellowness that this wine should have.

Xiang Chen, who was sitting opposite Han Zhili, searched along the dining table with his eyes and didn't find anything to eat, although Han Zhili's confession was enough to drink, but Xiang Chen was really worried that when he drank too much and vomited, he didn't have anything in his stomach, and he was spitting out the gall, after all, the gall is in demand for Xiang Chen now.

"Old man, I am also a father. ”

Xiang Chen first drank three glasses of wine by himself, and then toasted Han Zhili with three glasses of wine, but six glasses of wine were in his stomach, and Xiang Chen still didn't know how to explain to Han Zhili, he may have misunderstood his relationship with Han Yuxiang.

So Xiang Chen directly picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured it up.

"I don't know when your wife died, but I know that it is really not easy for a man to raise a daughter. ”

The wine was a little anxious, and Xiang Chen instantly entered a slightly drunk state.

Raising his hand to signal Han Zhili not to interrupt him, Xiang Chen's demeanor when he spoke seemed to not allow anyone to question him.

Han Zhili didn't speak, just smiled and nodded, this kid in front of him listened to so much nagging from himself just now, and now he should listen to his opinion again, fairness is just that!

Han Zhili naturally knows the relationship between Xiang Yang and Xiang Chen, since Zhu Ruzhi's birthday banquet ended, all the news of Xiang Yang has appeared on Han Zhili's desk.

I can't help but wonder, how did Xiang Chen pull his daughter to grow up alone? This is also the only thing about this kid in front of him who doesn't disgust him.

Quietly waiting for Xiang Chen, but Han Zhili didn't wait for the story he wanted to hear, Xiang Chen after being slightly drunk was still different from most Chinese people, when he spoke, whether it was the tone or the speed of speech, it was very gentle.

"I also have a daughter, named Xiangyang, who is studying at Wanghai University. ”

"I know that I met you at Zhu Ruzhi's birthday banquet that day, and later I heard that you are only 11 years older than your daughter. ”

Han Zhili said with a smile, and the smile on his face was also silent.

Of course, Xiang Yang was not born to Xiang Chen, but who would believe that an 11-year-old child would raise another child? But the kid in front of him seems to have done it.

"It's not as exaggerated as you say!"

Xiang Chen waved his hand, not surprised that Han Zhili knew about his situation with Xiang Yang.

"When I first met Xiangyang, she was still holding a pacifier and pulling me up. ”

When it comes to Xiang Yang, Xiang Chen's face is also a little warmer.

"To be honest, it's quite easy for me to bring up this girl Xiangyang, there are a lot of people to help me, but it's more by luck, old man, are you like this?"

Xiang Chen felt that his head was slightly heavy, Huaxia's liquor really lived up to its reputation!

"Me too, luck!"

Han Zhili nodded, still agreeing with what Xiang Chen said.

"So, don't worry, old man, you and the daughter raised by luck will not be messed up by me. ”

Xiang Chen grinned, and after finishing speaking, before Han Zhili could say anything, Xiang Chen was already stuck on the table, and after a while, he snored loudly.

"Heh! It looked quite fierce that day, and it was also a useless one!"

Looking at Xiang Chen, who was drunk on the wine table, Han Zhili scolded with a smile, and also rested with his head up.

"The degree of this wine is a bit ......"

At the dining table, Han Zhili and Xiang Chen snored loudly, and the three women in the room were also talking and laughing.

Han Yuxiang's grandmother can't remember what her relationship is with the young girl in front of her, but judging from each other's eyes, this girl should have been very familiar with each other.

"Eat ......"

Tremblingly, he took out a piece of toffee from his pocket and handed it to Han Yuxiang, the smile on his face made the wrinkles gather together.

Han Yuxiang, who was still talking to Aunt Zhang, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his grandmother happily, "Grandma, do you remember me?"

When Han Yuxiang spoke, he raised his voice as much as possible, and took the toffee in the old man's hand, Han Yuxiang couldn't help but have a sour eye when he smiled.

The old woman smiled at Han Yuxiang and shook her head, but the old man, whose eyes were already blurred, reached out to wipe Han Yuxiang's cheeks as if he could see Han Yuxiang clearly at this moment.

I can't remember you anymore, but I still remember loving you. Han Yuxiang can't communicate with his grandmother verbally, but in his cloudy eyes, the emotions expressed are very clear, and Han Yuxiang is not smart and can read it.

"The old lady doesn't know how to peel candy anymore, but she will secretly put a few pieces of candy in her pocket for Han Lao to keep when I'm not paying attention, and I've already given one to Han Lao today, but I didn't expect it to be in my pocket. ”

Aunt Zhang, the nanny, said with a smile, but Grandma Han Yuxiang's attention was not on the nanny and Han Yuxiang, and reflexively took out a piece of cloth filled with cotton, without needle and thread in her hands, but still imitated the action of sewing.

"I don't know what the old lady is doing with this thing, I helped the old lady put it away a few times, the old lady was in a hurry to jump to her feet, and then looked at this piece of cloth and festive, so I put it next to the old lady's pillow. ”

Aunt Zhang, the nanny, smiled and explained to Han Yuxiang the daily life of the elderly, in addition to eating and sleeping, that is, holding cloth and cotton to repeat the sewing work, day after day.

Han Yuxiang's eyes were red, the nanny may not know the story, but how could Han Yuxiang forget.

When I was a child, when I first came to Wanghai with my father, the winter in the coastal city was worse than that in the inland, Han Yuxiang still remembered that when he was a child, in the winter when he was in school, Han Yuxiang was often frozen, and at that time his father was saying that when he was a child, he wore the warmest cotton clothes sewn by his grandmother, and then it didn't take long for Han Yuxiang to wear the cotton clothes made by his grandmother.

Han Yuxiang saw the wound on his grandmother's hand, and when he was a child, he just felt distressed, and his grandmother always smiled and said that it was okay, but now that he thinks about it, he is always shocked.

"Aunt Zhang, make a bed for me at home, and from tomorrow, I will move back to live!"

Han Yuxiang looked at his grandmother and tried to control his eye sockets, hoping to hold the sourness in his tear glands.

Aunt Zhang was stunned at first, and then reacted suddenly, saying yes again and again......