After Yan Ailuo read the news, she sat back silently, and sat for a long time, not even eating lunch.

Yu Ziye changed the bodyguard outside and replaced another person. said that he could kill that person for her, but in fact, he didn't do anything to that person.

His promise was easy to give, but it was also easy to forget, and Yan Ailuo didn't expect him to remember.

When she came home in the afternoon, she was still wilting and couldn't lift her spirits.

Before going back, Yu Ziye showed her today's photos of Guo Wenhua and others, and warned: "You'd better be obedient and behave normally when you go back, otherwise...... You know. ”

Yan Ailuo glanced at the photo and smiled coldly, but she didn't talk back to him in the end.

Everyone's lives are in his hands, and she must not have a fight with him without being completely sure that she will save everyone.

When he returned home, Yan Shenxing had already been picked up.

He was kneading mud in the yard with his grandfather.

One day, the little guy saw a clay figure at the school gate, and after buying one for the family, he came back and remembered it.

He first used his clay figurine for experiments, and then pestered his grandfather who kneaded the clay figurine, asking how they kneaded it and why it felt different from plasticine.

The grandfather who pinched the clay man said that he could knead it by making a piece of mud, and then mixed it with some color, and it looked good.

The little one believed it, went home and found some soil in the yard, poured water on it and began to mud. As a result, the thing that came out was very rough, and it was impossible to pinch the clay figurines at all.

Yan Ailuo took a bowl and threw it on the floor tiles with a snap, breaking into flowers, which sounded very loud.

Yan Shenxing is a particularly persistent child, and he went to find the old man who made the clay man, pestering people to ask why the mud he made couldn't be used.

Yan Zhihao couldn't see him disappointed, so he gave money to others and let them talk about this craft.

Anyway, this rich man won't use this craft to sell for money, it's not a business robbery, and he can pinch thousands of clay figurines with so much money at one time, and it's nothing to say about the ancestral craft.

Yan Shenxing took it seriously and wrote down other people's methods, and learned how to choose soil, how to sift soil, how to sieve soil, and mud. When I came back, I started experimenting.

It is said that the mud of the clay kneader must be put in the cellar for a few years before it can be used, and at that time the mud and water are completely fermented. He felt that he had the patience to wait until then.

He was doing experiments at home, and Yan Zhihao naturally followed his grandson to play. He had to look at his grandson and not hurt himself or get dirty.

When Yu Ziye came back before, he watched them play in the mud every day, stood aside and watched for a while, and felt that Yu Zichen and Yan Ailuo's family were also very good at children.

When other people's children are three or four years old, they will start to study and learn talents, and at the age of three, they will learn to play the piano or Go or something like that, which is said to develop intelligence.

They are good, they don't care about anything, and they develop freely by Yan Shenxing.

Whatever he likes, they will provide whatever conditions he likes, and even if he wants to study the problem of how to make the food more delicious, they can buy a bunch of spices for him to study at will.

Such a child, even if he is born smart, can he really grow into a genius in the future?

Oh, not necessarily.

However, this is not his child, and even if he is disabled, he does not have to worry. If he is really disabled, then he will be even happier.

Yan Ailuo squatted to the side in the past, watching Yan Shenxing sift the soil away little by little, and then collected it again.

The child is slow with his hands and feet, but he is very careful in his work, so he also did such a simple step for more than half an hour. But he was very patient, and he did it little by little, and he was not impatient at all.

Yan Ailuo touched his head and praised him twice.

Yu Ziye also came over at this time to praise a few words, and asked him how many clay figurines he was going to make.

Yan Shenxing didn't want to talk to him, but thinking that what his mother said was a game, he couldn't ignore him, so he thought about it and told him to pinch five.

Grandpa's parents, Grandpa He, and himself, a total of five.

Yu Ziye smiled: "What about grandpa, and grandma, aren't you going to pinch one for each of them?" ”

Yan Shenxing was stunned.

In his heart, his grandfather is his grandfather, and as for his grandmother, who is that?

Yu Ziye smiled and came over to touch his head: "Grandparents live in other places, I'll take you to see them another day." You have to remember that grandparents are also a family and must also be filial. ”

Yu Zichen would never say such a thing before, and he completely ignored Yu Sheng and Zhao Huaran. He would never say anything bad about the two of them in front of his children, but he would never mention it either.

He had always treated them as if they didn't exist, and certainly never mentioned them at home.

Moreover, he will never admit that Zhao Huaran is Yan Shenxing's grandmother. There is no blood relationship at all, let alone family affection, what kind of grandma is it?

Therefore, after Yu Ziye finished speaking, several people present were stunned.

Yan Ailuo was shocked in her heart, knowing that he was about to make a big move, and she was sure that Yu Zichen would not come back, so she had no scruples.

But Yan Zhihao frowned, not understanding what his son-in-law suddenly went crazy. Obviously, the relationship with that side is very poor, but at this time, I want to take the child to recognize my relatives and get close.

Could it be that it is really a constant blood and family relationship?

His expression was gloomy, and he didn't say anything, and he couldn't say anything.

After all, Yu Sheng is Yu Zichen's biological father, and his son wants to take his children to get close, what can outsiders say?

Yan Shenxing didn't understand the adult's worries, but he didn't want to. He doesn't have any other grandfather, the grandfather in the family is his grandfather.

This person is not a real father, why is he talking nonsense?

He subconsciously looked at his mother, Yan Ailuo saw his reluctance, came over and took his hand and said, "Be careful, your hands are dirty, mother will take you to wash your hands." ”

At this time, it is difficult to explain anything to the child, so I have to change the topic first.

Yu Ziye didn't say much, just stood where he was, watching the mother and son go into the house and go to the kitchen to wash their hands. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, with a shallow smile on his face, he smiled at Yan Zhihao, who was still entangled, and also entered the house.

Uncle He watched the cook cook in the kitchen, and when he saw Yan Ailuo coming in with the child to wash his hands, he came over to say that the meal was almost ready, and asked Yan Shenxing how the mud was doing.

The little guy was very happy and said that the impurities had been removed and that he could proceed to the next process tomorrow.

And Uncle He praised him for his awesomeness while looking at Yan Ailuo.

Yan Ailuo also looked at the child and smiled, nodding slightly slightly, so that He Bo could see her hint.

Let's act, if you don't act, Yu Ziye is afraid that he will do it first.

Although there is no way to transfer everyone away, it is good to ensure the safety of Yan Zhihao and Yan Shenxing first.

He Bo also nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

After such a stalemate, it's time to act.