Han Yu burst into tears and came out in Han Jing's car, her forehead leaning against the window, she was already crying a little weak.

She used to be proud of her home as the most impregnable haven in her life, but now she has become the executioner with the sharpest blade.

And this sharpest knife was also cut by her favorite family member on her husband.

What Feng Yang did, Han Yu knew.

But her heart is made of meat, and she can't be as indifferent as the Han family, and she can "kill her relatives with righteousness".

This is a contradiction that can never be reconciled.

Han Yu touched two handfuls of tears, and the rain gurgled down the car window, as if pasting a flowing film on the car window.

She raised her eyes slightly, and saw the car drive out of the east gate of No. 15.

The scene outside the window is full of shadows, and it is not real.

The car turned a corner and walked more than ten meters, and she vaguely saw a woman with an umbrella passing by the car.

couldn't see the people outside the window clearly, and Han Yu still had some sad thoughts in his heart.

That's probably a stupid woman like her.

Don't find a place to hide from the rain on a rainy day, you have to be drenched in the pouring rain, Yu Yu walks alone.

***

At lunchtime.

The family sat around the table.

Han Ze, who was drunk last night and rested all night, dragged his tired body downstairs.

After Han Chi left in the morning, Han Qian and Han Du went out.

Didn't come back until lunch.

Han Ju and his wife, who originally said that they were going to come back today, did not come back, after all, their grandson is still in the hospital, how can they rest assured that they are grandparents?

Han Hongde looked at the dining table and asked Ai Zhiyin: "What about Han Jiren?" ”

Ai Zhiyin: "I'm not feeling well, I'm asleep." Grandpa, you eat, don't worry about him. ”

Han Hongde asked: "Is it still because of Feng Yang's affairs?" ”

Ai Zhiyin smiled and said, "How is it possible? It's just that I'm not feeling well, I drank too much last night, and now I still have a headache. ”

Han Haoxuan said the truth innocently, "Grandpa, Dad doesn't have a headache, I watched him play games on his mobile phone just now." ”

Ai Zhiyin: "......"

Trembling at Han Hongde, he thought that Han Hongde would ask her to call Han Ji, but he didn't think about it, so Han Hongde gave up, didn't say anything, and let everyone start eating.

probably acquiesced to Han Ji's "little temper".

After all, in Feng Yang's matter, Han Hongde is also on Han Ji's side.

For Han Hongde, a bloody and ruthless Han family disciple, there is nothing to blame.

In the kitchen.

Ai Zhiyin prepared two meals separately, one for Han Ji and one for Han Shen.

She was about to find Sister-in-law Liu to come over and give him Han Shen's meal.

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen door, he met Han Jue.

Ai Zhiyin was a little stunned, "What's missing?" ”

She thought that Han Jue was missing something when she was eating, so she came to the kitchen.

Han Jue said, "Han Shen's rice, I'll deliver it." It's been a long time since I've seen him, but I just had time to say a few words to him today, and when I came back last night, he was already resting. ”

Ai Zhiyin smiled: "That's right, I don't need to call Sister-in-law Liu anymore." Here, you serve it. ”

She gestured to the plate on the island.

Han Jue and her took one by one, and went upstairs one after the other.

Although Han Jue doesn't talk much on weekdays, he also asks and answers, both of them are people with very good personalities, and when they meet each other, they will also say a few words.

Han Jue is very emotionally intelligent, and he will praise some of the dishes prepared by Ai Zhiyin for their good taste.

Ai Zhiyin will also say that he can tell her what he wants to eat, and he will prepare it when he returns.

When they arrived on the third floor, the two of them happened to say that the fresh sand and ginger fried pork belly prepared by Ai Zhiyin today tasted very good, and Han Jue said that he hadn't eaten this kind of home-cooked side dish for a long time.

Ai Zhiyin said: "The kitchen is still there, you can pack it and take it away when you go back." ”

Han Ji came out of Han Haoxuan's room, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Han Jue and Ai Zhiyin talking at the staircase.

The two seemed to be talking and laughing.

When Ai Zhiyin and Han Jue spoke, their smiles were thicker than when they were with him.

"Second brother," Han Jue saw Han Ji walking not far away, and asked, "Are you feeling better?" ”

"It's good," Han Ji said, walked over to Ai Zhiyin, and took the plate in his hand.

Han Jue smiled, "I'll go up and deliver food to Han Shen." ”

Han Ji also smiled: "Go ahead, talk to him a little more, he grows hair when he stays alone." ”

"Hmm," Han decided to go upstairs.

Ai Zhiyin watched Han Jue walk away, glanced at him, and said, "Why did you go to Haoxuan's room?" Didn't sleep in his bed, did you? Otherwise, I'll have to change the sheets. ”

Han Ji frowned: "Why does this kid dislike me so much?" ”

Ai Zhiyin: "I'll ask another day." ”

Han Ji: "What about others? ”

Ai Zhiyin: "Where's eating downstairs?" ”

Han Ji: "I'll bring him up in a while and ask him personally." ”

Ai Zhiyin said: "You still don't go down, I told my grandfather, you have a headache, you appeared downstairs safe and sound in a blink of an eye, what's the matter?" ”

Han Ji: "......"

Ai Zhiyin stared at him and asked curiously, "Why don't you go down to eat?" ”

Han Ji: "It's nothing. I just don't want to go down. Eat, I'm hungry. ”

Ai Zhiyin: "You can eat." ”

Han Ji grabbed Ai Zhiyin, who was about to turn around, "Where are you going?" ”

Ai Zhiyin: "You have something to eat, but I haven't eaten yet, of course I'm going down to eat." ”

"Don't go down," Han Ji turned his hand and grabbed Ai Zhiyin's hand, dragging her to Han Haoxuan's room.

Ai Zhiyin was resisting all the way, but his strength was not great, "Haoxuan is still down there, he has been a picky eater recently, I have to watch him." ”

"Open the door." Han Ji ignored Ai Zhiyin's words.

Ai Zhiyin saw that it was inconvenient for him to hold a plate in his other hand, so he opened the door cooperatively.

Han Ji flicked it lightly and pushed Ai Zhiyin into the house, and he then came in and closed the door directly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Eat."

"You can eat, what are you dragging me for?"

"Come with me."

He placed the dinner plate on Han Haoxuan's desk.

Ai Zhiyin felt awkward and said, "Han Haoxuan is still ......"

"What's wrong with him picking a bite to eat?"

“……”

"Sit."

Han Ji pulled Han Haoxuan's chair away and pointed.

Ai Zhiyin frowned and looked at him, "What do you want?" ”

Han Ji leaned over, supported the back of the chair with one hand, supported the edge of the table with the other, and wrapped his body around her front, with a smile in his eyebrows, "Say, let's eat together." ”

Ai Zhiyin was upset by him.

"What should I do if Grandpa asks in a moment?"

"You said you and I ate upstairs."

“……”

Han Ji sat on the edge of the bed, sitting casually, with his back on his back, his hands behind his back, his eyes kept staring at Ai Zhiyin, and he urged, "Eat quickly." ”

Ai Zhiyin: "There is only one set of cutlery, I'll go down and get another set." ”

She said that she was about to get up, but Han Ji quickly got up and blocked her way.

"What the hell do you want to do? It's weird," Ai Zhiyin was a little irritated by him.

"Why can't you eat a set of cutlery?" Han Ji took a moment to ask: "You eat first, I'll eat after eating, can't I?" ”

Ai Zhiyin was a little embarrassed, "There's no need to put it, two people." This set of cutlery is not bad at home. ”

"Dislike me?"

"Where?"

"It's okay to dislike me, you eat first, I don't dislike you."

“……”