Shui Han's doubts were only for a few seconds, and when he thought of Yan Jiyun, everything became logical...... He must have sent someone.

Shui Han was a little dizzy after drinking, but he was not too drunk, but his cheeks were red, and he looked very cute, and he walked out with the baby, and he still thought in his mouth: "I don't know what kind of flower it is...... He didn't even send me flowers...... Hee-hee......"

Shui Yurou's face was ugly, and just when she opened her mouth to stop Shui Han, Shao Qing took her hand and shook her head slightly, with a little hint in her affectionate light that she only understood.

Shui Yurou understood what Shao Qing meant, that is, to tell her not to go too far at this time, and not to stop Shui Han from harvesting flowers. Don't look at Shui Yurou, she usually receives Shao Qing's support for whatever she wants to do, but in fact, Shao Qing is her backbone.

Shui Han was walking to the door, and Shui Yurou asked the maid in a deep voice, "Is it a young man who sent the flowers?" ”

"It's a middle-aged man." The servant replied.

Hearing this, Shui Yurou breathed a sigh of relief, since it wasn't Yan Jiyun, she wouldn't stop Shui Han. It's Chinese New Year's Eve, so you can't make the atmosphere at home too bad. It's just to collect the flowers, if Yan Jiyun doesn't come in person, she will let Shui Han go, at least to ease the resentment in Shui Han's heart.

Shui Yurou glanced at the servant, and the servant immediately understood and went down and followed Shui Han out.

"Husband, it's not a way for Hanhan to go on like this...... I can't forget Yan Jiyun, how can she start a new life......" Shui Yurou snuggled up to Shao Qing and sighed softly.

Shao Qing was very calm, holding a wine glass in one hand, and slowly took a sip, with an unpredictable complexity in his deep eyes. How can he not understand his wife's thoughts, but his daughter's emotions also have to be taken care of, and he, as a father, also has difficulties, and it is not so easy to coordinate these two roles. Until now, Shui Han has not called him father in person, just because there is an invisible gap between this child and his parents......

Shui Han led the baby out of the living room, stopped after a few steps, turned his head and squinted at the servant behind him, and said coldly: "Are you watching me like a prisoner?" I'm just going to the door to collect flowers, and I won't run, so do you need to follow me every step of the way? ”

Shui Han rarely treats the maid with such an indifferent attitude at home.

The servant's face froze, and she subconsciously stopped, smiled wryly, and said respectfully, "Miss, don't be angry, I won't follow." ”

Sure enough, the maid stood still at the door, but still looked at Shui Han. I didn't follow, but I still watched from afar.

At the towering gate, a man in an overcoat and a velvet hat stood, holding a bouquet of bright red roses.

Little Lemon looked at the big bouquet of flowers, her bright eyes blinked, and she exclaimed excitedly: "It's so beautiful, it's for Hanhan." ”

This bouquet of flowers is really a bit much, blocking most of the faces of the people who sent the flowers, and only revealing two eyes.

Shui Han didn't immediately reach out to pick it up, but asked first: "Was it a man surnamed Yan who asked you to send it?" ”

The person in front of him didn't speak, but just took out a card from the bouquet and handed it to Shui Han.

Shui Han looked down......

"Hmm...... The light is too dim to see clearly, what is this writing? Shui Han muttered to himself, pouting and muttering in a low voice, which was really loving and pitiful.

Just when Shui Han was caught off guard, the man stuffed the flower into her arms, and in the next second, her jaw was hooked, and the familiar hot kiss fell......

"Hmm......" Shui Han took a step back in a panic, but the man tightly clamped her waist, and the other hand clasped the back of her head, domineering and rude and full of warm kisses, who else could it be besides Yan Jiyun?

"It's me...... It's me ......" Yan Jiyun whispered vaguely, greedily absorbing the sweetness that haunted him.

Shui Han's mind went blank in surprise, and he couldn't help but respond...... The bouquet worked, blocking the view of the servant in the distance, the light was dim, she couldn't see Shui Han being kissed by the man, she just felt strange, why did the young lady take the flowers and still stand there?

It turned out that the person who delivered the flowers was Yan Jiyun pretending, he deliberately dressed very old-fashioned, and also glued a shallow stubble on his mouth and chin...... No wonder the maid said to Shui Yurou that it was a middle-aged man who came to deliver flowers.

Shui Han was hugged and kissed by him, and naturally knew that it was him, but Xiao Lemon was dumbfounded, and looked at an uncle kissing his mother blankly, and the little guy angrily clenched his fist and hammered it on Yan Jiyun's body: "Bad guy, let go of my mother!" ”

Yan Jiyun couldn't cry or laugh, his current outfit deceived the servants of the Shui Han family, and his son didn't recognize him.

Shui Han panicked, and quickly lowered his head and hugged the baby's body and said, "Shh...... This is your father, son, take a closer look. ”

Little Lemon was stunned and stared at the uncle in front of her with wide eyes.

Yan Jiyun excitedly picked up Little Lemon and called tremblingly: "Son, it's Dad who has come to see you and Mom, come and kiss one." He said very quietly, not wanting to alarm Shui Yurou and Shao Qing inside. There was a bouquet of flowers in the way, and the maid couldn't see that Little Lemon was now being held in Yan Jiyun's arms.

Xiao Lemon heard her father's voice now, happily hugged Yan Jiyun's neck, and kissed him on the face again and again.

Yan Jiyun's mood at the moment can literally fly to the sky, and his bitter thoughts are finally satisfied at this moment, only in front of Shui Han and the child, his whole person is full, and he will feel that he really exists.

"Daddy...... I miss my dad so much...... Did Dad come to pick me up and my mom? Little Lemon's immature voice was a little choked, her eyes were red, and she hugged Yan Jiyun and didn't let go, for fear that she would lose her father's trace as soon as she let go.

Yan Jiyun and Shui Han were silent at the same time, feeling something pounding their chests hard, and the pain in their hearts made it difficult to breathe...... In the past, Xiao Lemon and Yan Jiyun were not close, but after getting along later, under Yan Jiyun's care and love, Xiao Lemon became more and more dependent on him, loved him, and hoped that his father could pick him up and his mother every day, but Yan Jiyun couldn't do it at the moment.

Shui Han's nose was sour, his little hand grabbed Yan Jiyun's waist, and he held back his tears and said, "Husband, we don't want to force you, we just ...... I miss you so much, I miss us so much that our family of three can live together. ”

Yan Ji's heart was like a knife, and there was an impulse surging in his body, and he wanted to take Shui Han and Xiao Lemon away now...... God knows how he survived lonely nights one after another, with Shui Han and Little Lemon by his side, but he was only one person.

"I know it all...... I'm also looking forward to that day, and I've never let up at every moment. I knew that if I didn't show up today, you would be sad and you wouldn't be able to sleep, so I pretended to be a flower deliverer. I'm going to leave in a while, and I won't be in the city recently, so you and the children should take care. If you can't get through to me, don't worry, I'll call you. Yan Jiyun's gentle whisper was full of reluctance, and he kissed the little lemon cheek lovingly, and coaxed: "Son, do you believe in Dad?" ”

"Uh-huh, letter." Little Lemon replied without hesitation.

"That's good...... Since you believe in your father, you must listen to your mother, you are a man, your father is not around, you have to take care of your mother instead of your father. Wait a little longer, Dad, it won't be long before our family will be together. ”

Although Little Lemon was disappointed and couldn't go with her father immediately, she still nodded obediently and said in a milky voice: "I am a man, I will protect my mother." ”

The little guy said this in a serious tone like an adult, and he was very cautious. Yan Jiyun and Shui Han were both very pleased...... It is their responsibility to protect the baby, but the baby has the idea of wanting to protect the mother, but it is also a rare filial piety.

Yan Jiyun caught a glimpse of Shui Yurou's figure in the light in the distance, and knew that he couldn't stay any longer, so he could only hurriedly say to Shui Han: "I have found a new clue, as long as I can find that person this time, the truth of the fire back then will come out." You work with peace of mind, take care of the children, and wait for me to ......"

As he spoke, he took a peck on Shui Han's lips and retreated, put down the little lemon, turned around and disappeared into the night.

At the parting glance, all the reluctance was silent.

Shui Han was holding the bouquet in a daze, the little lemon held her hand, looking at the black door, the little guy was so sad, so he said a few words to his father......

At this moment, Shui Yurou had already approached. She is not stupid, seeing that Shui Han has been delayed for so long and has not gone in, she will naturally feel abnormal, and she will not feel at ease if she does not come out to see it in person. At this moment, seeing that Shui Han and Little Lemon were standing here well, a stone in Shui Yurou's heart fell to the ground.

"Hanhan, it's windy outside, why don't you come in after you collect the flowers? Meals are going to be cold. Shui Yurou's seemingly gentle inquiry, but it was vaguely commanding.

Shui Han bit his lip tightly, and his heart was panicked...... Yes, the meals on the table are so rich, and the Spring Festival Gala is still broadcast on TV, this is Chinese New Year's Eve, but what did Yan Jiyun say just now? He had discovered a new clue and was about to look elsewhere. She was sitting at home eating Chinese New Year's Eve, but he had to run around in such a cold weather, in order to find someone, to find out the truth of the fire that year, to use the truth to persuade her parents, in order to be able to reunite with her and her children as soon as possible.

She eats well and lives well here, but he is burdened with heavy responsibilities alone, isn't he bitter, isn't he tired? She felt sorry for him, and she longed to rush out and pull him back...... But there's a mountain in front of her, her mother.

Shui Han's strange look finally aroused Shui Yurou's suspicions, she stared coldly at the dark door, as if she thought of something, and her heart was shocked: "The person who sent the flowers just now, was Yan Jiyun dressed up?" Have you met? ”

Shui Han didn't speak, and met his mother's gaze fearlessly.

Shui Han's silence was acquiescence, Shui Yurou suddenly burst into anger, and her breath suffocated: "Okay, you guys...... You have joined forces to do this! You...... You're trying to me off! ”

Shui Yurou's breathing became more and more rapid, her eyes rolled, her body tilted, and she fell to the ground...... [There will be an update later]