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The old house of the Han family.

At the family dinner this Monday, when Han Jingnian arrived, everyone had already sat down and started to move chopsticks.

The maid who was cleaning up the garbage in the living room saw Han Jingnian walking into the house, and immediately turned around and ran to the restaurant: "Old lady, young grandmother, young master is here......"

As the maid's voice settled, Han Jingnian's figure had already appeared at the entrance of the restaurant.

The first to speak was Han Zhijin's biological mother Lu Yangui: "Huh? Over the years? We thought you weren't here today, so we didn't wait for you to eat first......"

Han Jingnian nodded slightly at Lu Yangui, and then his eyes fell on Mrs. Han's body, although the tone of his mouth was still very cold, but his eyes finally had some human touch, "Grandma." ”

Mrs. Han was very happy, and while beckoning Han Jingnian to sit down, she urged the maid to hurry up and serve Han Jingnian a meal.

After Han Jingnian sat down, Han Zhijin, who was sitting next to Lu Yangui, raised his head in a proper manner and shouted, "Little uncle." ”

Han Jingnian glanced at Han Zhijin and didn't speak.

The servant brought the meal, and Han Jingnian moved the chopsticks silently.

Seeing that he began to eat, the others also began to eat, the dining table was surprisingly quiet, the old lady Han who was sitting next to Han Jingnian, frequently turned her head to look at Han Jingnian, and captured the reaction of her grandmother, when the old lady Han looked at herself again, she raised her head and met the eyes of the old lady Han, and then met the eyes of the old lady Han who seemed a little hurried, and asked: "Grandma, do you have anything to say?" ”

"No......" Mrs. Han shook her head with a smile, she lowered her head and took a sip of soup, seeing that Han Jingnian was still looking at herself, she put down her chopsticks and opened her mouth again: "Actually, there are ...... That's it, it's ......"

Mrs. Han swallowed for a while, and finally sighed: "After many years, grandma knows that you can't forget An An, in fact, grandma can't forget either, but ...... You also saw that explosion with your own eyes, An An...... She...... There's no way she's still alive......"

The expression on Han Jingnian's face did not change much, but his fingertips tightened his chopsticks.

Lu Yangui, who was sitting directly opposite him and eating with an elegant demeanor, obviously had a trace of panic in her eyes, but soon, she lowered her eyelids and hid the emotions she revealed tightly.

"If An An was still alive, I would definitely not advise you like this, but An An ...... She's gone, you're always going to have to live...... This life is still very long, after many years, you can't just plan to live alone, right? So, grandma means ...... It's for you to go to the SA charity gala for a few days......"

Mrs. Han didn't understand what she said, but everyone present could understand what she meant.

SA charity gala, almost all the celebrities in Beijing will be dispatched...... It was the most complete time that a daughter from a family with a head and a face had come to the banquet...... Mrs. Han meant this, and it was clear that she wanted Han Jingnian to meet those girls and see if they had seen the right eye......

Han Zhijin, who was lowering his head to pick up rice, suddenly dropped his chopsticks: "I'm full, grandma, mom, little uncle, I'll go upstairs first!" ”

Then, without waiting for the others to react, he got up, and as if he was angry, kicked his chair away and left the restaurant.