When Han Yongxin came back in the evening, this middle-aged man who looked down on the financial world was surprisingly kind and gentle to Ah Sheng.

Ah Sheng found that Han Yongxin's right leg seemed to be inconvenient to walk and needed to walk with the help of crutches, so he couldn't help but look at it twice, but this kind of gaze was taken into his eyes by Han Yu, who had just gone downstairs.

Ah Sheng's face was a little red, she knew that her actions just now were extremely impolite, and she had no malicious intentions, but Han Yu seemed to be eyeing her for this.

For dinner, Ah Sheng couldn't swallow it.

At the dinner table, Han Yu's eyes were burning, but she didn't look at her all the time, but whenever she looked up, she could just accurately capture his gaze, not very cold, but it was definitely not easy-going, Ah Sheng was uncomfortable by him.

Han Yongxin saw that Ah Sheng rarely picked up vegetables, so he took the initiative to put the dishes on the small plate in front of Ah Sheng, and softened his voice: "Eat more vegetables, treat this place as your own home in the future, don't be restrained." ”

Ah Sheng's heart was stirred up by the Han family's father and son, the father was gentle, the son was difficult, if it wasn't based on politeness, she really wanted to get up and leave directly. At this moment, Ah Sheng, who is in Cao Ying's heart in Han, has a very rich and delicious dinner at the Han family, but she misses the roadside stalls she has eaten on the street, if nothing else, just to be comfortable.

After dinner, Han Yu answered a phone call and went out with the car keys. Gu Qinghuan called Ah Sheng to eat fruit in the living room, and just after chatting for a few words, Han Yongxin came over and patted Gu Qinghuan on the shoulder, as if talking about work, and went to the study together.

Ah Sheng was bored sitting alone, so he went to the kitchen, the old maid of the Han family, Feng Ma, was washing the dishes, Ah Sheng rolled up her sleeves to help, Feng Ma stopped her repeatedly, but in the end she couldn't resist Ah Sheng, so she stayed in the kitchen to help wipe the dishes.

Ah Sheng has a gentle temperament, although she is usually silent, but she is very polite to her elders, Feng's mother talked to her for a while, and she really liked this little girl.

Late at night, Ah Sheng was thirsty, got up and went downstairs to drink water, and found that the light in the study on the first floor was still on, and there was a faint sound of talking.

"I know that you have prejudices against me and Qing Huan, but Ah Sheng is a good boy, you can dislike her, but you can't make Qing Huan and Ah Sheng feel uncomfortable. You've grown up, and you don't need me to say something too clearly, and as for how to do it, you have to learn to weigh it yourself. It was Han Yongxin's voice.

Ah Sheng didn't continue eavesdropping, worried that drinking water would wake up the father and son who were talking, so he simply turned around and went upstairs.

That night, Ah Sheng was lying on a strange bed, thinking of his aunt, and unexpectedly thought of four words: it is difficult to be a stepmother.

During the summer vacation, for nearly a month, Ah Sheng intervened in Han Yu's life, and I don't know if Lu Dao's words played a role, although Han Yu did not trouble Ah Sheng, but they never talked to each other in Han's house, and they got along indifferently, which was worse than strangers.

Ah Sheng once wanted to break the barrier, but he was passive by nature and could only let it go.

……

At the end of summer, his mother had been urging him several times in the United States, and Han Yu booked a ticket to the United States and walked to the balcony. It was dusk, on the artificial lawn of the garden, Ah Sheng was sitting on a chair reading a book, and the shepherd dog he had fed for many years was lying next to her, very obedient.

The breeze whipped her hand through the half-read book, Tagore's collection of essays.

She seemed to like Tagore very much.