March is warm and sunny.

Unlike the East China Sea, which is always cloudy and rainy, Anling City, located in the north, is warm and dry, like a big boy, and he doesn't mind showing a bright smile to people.

In a simple and bright living room, there is a birthday cake on the table, and Yu Xuan is making birthday wishes with his hands folded.

Next to him sat Zhao Teng and Shang Qingji, and there was a newborn little guy.

Blowing out the candle, Yu Xuan scooped out a little cream with a spoon, turned to the little girl who was still spitting bubbles in the swaddling clothes just after the full moon, put the spoon to her mouth, and teased her: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Ahh

The little girl named Zhao Xixi stared at a pair of pure and bright eyes, sniffed her nose, smelled the fragrance of milk, and immediately smiled.

Yu Xuan suddenly retracted: "You are still too young, you can't eat it now, remember to grow up quickly!"

Xixi watched her brother open his mouth and eat the cream in one bite, her mouth deflated, and she began to cry.

"Chenchen, you tease your sister again, naughty!"

Shang Qingji knocked on her son's head, which was regarded as avenging her daughter, and Xixi immediately laughed when she saw her brother grimacing at her.

Yu Xuan reached out to help her wipe her tears, and nodded her little nose by the way.

Zhao Teng sat on the side, looking pleased, and only hoped that this life could go on forever.

However, this is only hope after all!

When Xixi was three months old, Liu Yong appeared outside the door, with five bodyguards standing behind him and a row of black cars.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll pick up the little master back!" he said with a smile.

Zhao Teng's expression was gloomy and he let go of the door.

Yu Xuan packed up his things, a little reluctant.

Calculating the time, he stayed at home for more than half a year this time, from Shang Qingji's pregnancy to the birth of his sister, a family of four lived together without anyone disturbing him.

Yu Xuan understood his grandfather's intentions.

When he was in the hospital, he was haunted by nightmares, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it, but when he returned home and stayed by Shang Qingjiao and Zhao Teng's side, those terrifying and dark memories dissipated unconsciously.

Looking back now, it feels like a lifetime away.

He hugged the chubby little girl and was reluctant to put it down: "When you grow up, my brother will take you to the old house to play, okay?"

"Giggles!" Xixi smiled innocently.

The car drove away slowly, and Liu Yong saw that the little young master looked depressed, so he said the reason for picking him up this time.

"What? Uncle is getting married?"

Yu Xuan looked shocked, and subconsciously said, "Which girl is so visionless, she actually took a fancy to him?"

Liu Yong coughed sharply, holding back his laughter, a little hard.

Yu Xuan looked dumbfounded.

This is indeed a bit too straightforward, but according to Shang Zhihao's prodigal personality, which girl is willing to marry him?

Not to mention anything else, just look at the third uncle Wang Ying because Shang Chengqi is messing with flowers everywhere, and she has been laughed at for a lifetime, which is a precedent for Chiguoguo!

Although the Shang family is large and the threshold is high, it will never include Shang Chengqi's room!

His abusive love is well-known in the East China Sea, it is said that it is passed down in one line, Shang Zhihao inherited his father's romance very well, and was ordered to return to China because of the chaos of his private life, but he did not repent, and he wandered in nightclubs and bars all day long, very chic.

Liu Yong said: "Young Master Hao is married to the daughter of the Wu family in Shengshan, and the two sides have already discussed it properly, save the engagement, and directly hold the wedding in the East China Sea next week!"

"Katsuyama, isn't that the hometown of the third uncle?"

"Yes! If you count it, the Wu family is still distant from the Wang family where the old lady is located!"

“……”

Could this be the legendary pit pro?

The third uncle, Wang Ying, obviously knew that there was no good girl in the East China Sea who was willing to marry her son, so she didn't go to waste, but went back to her hometown to find a distant relative.

Kissing and kissing is also a good story.

Yu Xuan was speechless.

Calculating the age, Shang Zhihao is also twenty-seven or eighteen, Shang Zhicai, Shang Qingya, and Shang Qingjiao of the same generation, all of whom have started a family, and the child can run to play basketball, but he is still single, and he has nothing to do all day, can Wang Ying, as a mother, not be in a hurry?

After all the hard work to find a daughter-in-law who is still the right person, it is natural to cut through the mess quickly, get married in one step.

Yu Xuan sighed, I only hope that my uncle can change his past mistakes and live in peace after he gets married!

The car drove into the old house, and as soon as Yu Xuan got out of the car, he saw Luoluo standing aside, looking at him pitifully, crying and laughing.

This girl!

Yu Xuan didn't care to talk to her, and when he saw his grandfather walking out on crutches, he ran up the steps quickly and hugged him: "Grandpa, do you miss me?"

Shang Chengjun smiled and rubbed his head and looked at him carefully.

After half a year, he has grown a lot taller, his cheeks are rosy, and he is full of energy, and he no longer sees the depressed and pale when he was hospitalized before.

This made Shang Chengjun breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that it is in the past!

Walking into the living room, Yu Xuan said that he had a gift for him, and took out a big photo album from his backpack: "This is a photo of me and Xixi, there are birth photos, full moon photos, life photos, grandpa can look through it if he has nothing to do, collector's edition!"

Shang Chengjun really hasn't seen the photos of Yu Xuan when he was a child, and Xixi, the granddaughter who is just three months old.

He looked at one of the photos, and the little girl was waving her white and tender little fat hand, grinning at the camera, very happy.

His gaze was gentle.

How can the elders not like their children? Grandpa just doesn't often show it.

Sure enough, the next day, Yu Xuan saw a photo of him and Xixi in the study, which was placed on the desk.

Back at the old mansion, there was an extra lark beside him, bouncing around him.

"Young master, young master, next time you leave, will you take me with you?"

"But my house is very small, and I don't have any extra room!"

"I can sleep on the couch and make a bunk on the floor, please!"

Yu Xuan couldn't help but be happy: "Okay, take you!"