There were nine children between them.

When Yan Yan clarified this, he was still a little unbelievable.

She felt that his grandfather was like an emperor.

Isn't it?

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of whom was different.

Yan Yan felt that this was very much in line with her aunts and uncles.

Besides, since ancient times, which emperor can directly marry someone he likes?

Okay, even if this one has! Is there a long-lasting one?

Once the emperor favors a concubine too much, the concubine will definitely be deducted with a guilty hat!

Take a look at these calamity demon concubines, Daji, Yang Yuhuan...... Which one died not miserably!

Getting back to the point, Yan Yan felt that his grandfather and grandmother were pushed to the position of emperor and concubine by 'arranged marriage'.

What made Yan Yan a little distressed was that her grandmother was also beaten into the cold palace by her grandfather.

Although it may also be her grandmother, she is reluctant to get out of the cold palace.

But this can't stop Yan Yan from feeling sorry for his grandfather and grandmother.

As the saying goes, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, and sometimes when they argue, she is a little in a dilemma.

It looked like a husband in the middle of his wife and mother.

As her mother said goodbye to her grandfather, Yan Yan and the others rushed to her grandmother's house non-stop.

At this time, the afterglow of noon has not completely dissipated.

When I came to my grandmother's house on this side of the old house, my grandmother was still eating.

Her lunch was simple and unpretentious.

It was a very normal meal.

Sweet potato porridge, white flour steamed buns and a plate of pickles.

It's not worth mentioning the food that my mother brought over.

She was very happy to see us coming, and she chattered like a child.

I didn't even want to eat lunch.

She insisted on taking my mother by the way, and went with her into the back room, saying that she would give her some of her things.

Taking advantage of this interval, I began to look around as usual.

Oh, I'm an old problem!

In fact, I have a lot of problems.

For example, people's joys, sorrows, words and deeds are the targets of my constant attention.

For example, what happened to someone's family is something I watched from the sidelines.

For example, this one now......

In short, I'm a person who doesn't care about himself.

Sorry, I'm thinking too much about it again.

Well, that's one of my stinky issues too.

The old house is a veritable old house.

It's barely a three-bedroom, two-living room house with a kitchen.

Well, I forgot to mention that this is a tiled bungalow.

It's like my home, like where I eat and live now.

Well, maybe it's a little more spacious than those two.

Be lonely, too. Yan Yan thought silently.

After a while, Yan Feng, who followed up, came out first.

"Sister, why are you walking so fast!"

"Uh, sister, you're out too."

"Of course, it's not fun inside."

Looking at Yan Feng, Yan Yan said again.

"Sister, just now my grandmother pulled my mother in, and I just wanted to bring her clothes."

"No, there's still Grandma's treasured food"

Yan Feng added lightly.

"Oh."

Yan Yan went in late for a while.

I missed this scene!

She thought a little reluctantly.

But then she thought about it, it was really not a big deal. And he did.

After a while, Yan Yan was in the hall and heard her mother and grandmother talking closer and closer.

Looks like I'm going back! Yan Yan said silently.

Sure enough, when her mother came out, she called them and said goodbye to her grandmother.

Walking out of the old house, Yan Yan couldn't help but glance back at her grandmother.

She turned back slowly, and walked slowly towards the house.

At this point, it was getting a little dark.

There was no light in the old house, and it was getting darker.

The last back of grandma mending the load into the house made Yan Yan have an illusion.

It seems that the dark old house is the culprit who swallowed grandma's life!

I wanted to stop her, call her out, I felt like I should save her, but I didn't have a stand!

I can't save her! Yan Yan's heart was roaring, but she didn't show it.

It's like a grandmother who wants someone to redeem her, but she doesn't show it.

We didn't bring much with us when we came.

Instead, we carried large bags and small bags.

The world is unpredictable and unpredictable.

That night, my mom and I were still living in the upper room.

It's just that we don't have the ease and freedom of the first day.

In fact, I'm relaxed at this point, but I'm not free.

And my mother at this time should be free, but it's not easy.

I can easily fall asleep because my mom controls my sleep schedule.

Mom is free to sleep, but she seems to have to sort out her baggage.

Alas, I'm too hard! Yan Yan thought so.

She thought: Mom may be sighing too!

The effect of force is the same. The difficulties of people are the same.

After all, in this world, the appearance of pain is ever-changing, ever-changing, and it is all the same!

Who is poorer than whom, and who is nobler than whom?

Don't be happy with things or feel sorry for yourself, this kind of person can live a long, free and free life.

But how can there be such a person in the world! It's just a human imagination.

The so-called enlightenment, it is estimated that someone can't figure it out, so he just found an excuse!

Tsk, poor!

But there is something hateful about the wretched.

I can't be more sympathetic to others. Yan Yan said silently.

The dim light above his head was still on, but Yan Yan had already closed his eyes.

The appearance of her sleeping peacefully fell into the eyes of Yan's mother, who inadvertently stopped, which made her heart soft.

She remembered her unexposed child.

Yan Yan and their younger brother.

Obviously still at home, she has a feeling of returning to her heart.

Suddenly, she sighed, she was about to go back, what was she doing!

Thinking of this, she put away what she was holding, turned off the lights, and fell asleep.

Mommy is leaving. The day came as scheduled.

Yan Yan looked at Yan's mother, who was carrying everything in her hands and drifting away.

There is no longer the excitement and reluctance in my heart.

It's just that the mood of loss is still jumping as before.

One day, I'll get used to this parting! Yan Yan gritted his teeth so hatefully.

Yan Feng didn't think so.

The loss of my mother's departure was soon diluted by a news that had left in the air.

At that time, Yan Yan was lying on the fence of the Han family's courtyard, looking around inside.

I heard that there were a lot of 'distinguished guests' in her sugar grandfather's house.

But she looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see it!

What's going on? Wrong message? Or is it already gone?

Just as she was looking at it, a cold child's voice broke into her ears, and along with the man's appearance, it entered her eyes.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

Yan Yan was startled, she frowned slightly at the person in front of her.

The person who came was a boy about her size.

The boy was dressed extraordinarily, and he looked like he was carved in pink, which was very pleasing.

It's just that the arrogance and coldness in his eyes make Yan Yan very dissatisfied.

Her dissatisfaction was emboldened when she saw the boy standing outside the Han family's courtyard like her.

It must have been somewhere to sneak out. Yan Yan snorted.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

Seeing that Yan Yan not only did not answer his question, but also came to ask him rhetorically, he just continued to stare at her expressionlessly.

She, he felt a little familiar.

Yan Yan saw that he didn't speak, and said impatiently.

"It's okay, don't get in the way of me here! I'm busy! ”

Yan Yan said, planning to go to the small courtyard again.

She thought that he should not walk away without saying a word, but should also stand aside silently, but unexpectedly, he opened his mouth.

And at the moment when he spoke, the soles of Yan Yan's feet slipped and he sat on the ground.

You, what do you say? Yan Yan thought he had misheard.

He spoke patiently again.

"I said, this is my home! What the hell are you peeping on? ”

"Who spied on!"

Yan Yan shouted angrily. Stammered instead.

"You, your home?"

Yan Yan felt that the world was a bit mysterious.

The lonely old man in her eyes also has grandchildren!

Unbelievable!

Although she hasn't asked about his sugar grandfather's family situation so far, she hasn't heard of this person when she gets along every day!

She didn't believe it!

"What proof do you have! Prove, prove that you are the master here! ”

"Huh."

"What are you laughing at?!"

"I laughed at you for believing it, and you came to ask me to prove it."

Yan Yan heard the disdain in his mouth, and she was silent.

Just still staring at him.

"Alright, since you want to see it, let's go inside."

The boy had already guessed her identity.

She should be the Yan Yan that grandpa often talks about.

Thinking about it, he went up and took her hand, ready to pull her in the door.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan shook off his hand and said ruthlessly.

"Who told you, I'm going in! Hmph, I'm home! ”

She put down her words and ran away.

"Hey......"

Before the boy could say anything, he swallowed alone.

Shouldn't he tease her?

Without waiting for him to think about it, the old man Han in the room happened to step out.

He saw him at a glance, and blurted out a deep voice.

"Chubai, why did you run outside? Come back. ”

"Hmm."

Han Chubai obediently entered the door.

It's just that the moment he turned around, he was still wondering if to tell his grandfather that someone had come.

That person was still his reluctant face.

Yes, the boy is the third generation of the only seedling of Old Man Han's family, Han Chubai.

The grandson of Han Sheng, the old man Han.

This time, it was the son of the old man Han who wanted to take his old father to his side to raise him, but he was afraid that he would be willing to leave as usual.

At the suggestion of his wife, Han Mo adopted a roundabout tactic.

Well, it is to put Han Chubai next to Old Man Han first and raise him for a while.

Thinking about it, after a while, their relationship became deeper and deeper, so they let Chubai be coquettish and take the old man back with deception.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that this release would be many years.

Seeing his grandson walking to his side, he looked hesitant.

Old Man Han seemed to have guessed something.

"Chubai, did anyone come just now?"

“...... Yes. ”

Han Chubai didn't expect his grandfather's gaze to be so vicious.

"It's Yan Yan's little doll."

Han Sheng sighed.

“......”

Han Chubai was silent.

This is the default.

In fact, listening to the persuasion of his son, daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law for so many years, he has looked down on it a lot.

Even the idea of staying in my hometown for the rest of my life was unconsciously loosened.

It's just that he still has some things he can't let go.

Among them, the appearance is the most important factor.

It is said that Yan Yan treats him as his own grandfather, and he doesn't treat her as his own granddaughter!

There are some things that you can't think about, because you think too much, and you can't let go of them anymore.

Some people can't think about it, because they think too much, and they can't give it up anymore.

Yan Yan is the person Han Sheng can't think about now.