In a moment, he walked resolutely towards her.

With his arms slightly open, he motioned to her with his eyes: Come on! Plunge into my arms!!

Behold...... Ji Xinyu didn't look at him at all, passed by him directly, and then helped Xia Jinqi, "Come in, it's cold outside, don't catch a cold!" Come and talk in the house! ”

"Okay Mom." Xia Jinqi smiled and nodded, and followed obediently.

The rest of Yan Sheng was petrified in place.

A few years ago, it was the sons who took over his daughter-in-law, and now it's the turn of the daughter-in-law?

What's even more tragic is that the daughter-in-law is about to give birth......

Not long after, with a grandson, Ji Xinyu probably didn't even look at him directly!

Oh, his life is really bleak.

Yan Jun walked behind, just in time to see the twitching corners of his father's eyes, and also learned from his appearance, patted him on the shoulder, "Dad, mourn." ”

Yan Sheng, "......"

Quickly coughed lightly and regained his identity as a father, Yan Sheng pretended to glance at Yan Jun sternly, "Ahem!" Let's go see your brother in a while, don't let him be too lonely for this New Year. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Sheng's eyebrows sank slightly, and there was pain in his eyes.

Yan Jun nodded, suddenly serious, "I'll take Ah Jin with me." ”

"Good. She doesn't know yet, does she? After a while, you can find a chance to go quietly, and don't let your mother know. She can't stand this ......" wiped her face, and Yan Sheng's voice began to choke.

Xu was afraid that his emotions would not be able to hold back, so he quickly intercepted the topic and turned around to follow Ji Xinyu and Xia Jinqi.

Yan Jun knew the pain in his parents' hearts.

He sighed softly and glanced sideways at a dusty path in the backyard, his eyes dark.

Brother, it's the middle of winter again.

Are you alright?

——

laughed all the way, and soon arrived at Yan Youcheng's villa.

Before he walked in, he heard a laugh as thin as a knife, "My lord looks so young!" Like a fifty-year-old! You're right, Qing'er? ”

"Mom and Dad are very young." Yan Qing's voice quickly picked up.

When they heard this, Yan Sheng and Ji Xinyu's faces changed slightly.

Xia Jinqi's face was as usual, and he didn't care about these people and things, he just followed Yan Jun's side with peace of mind and enjoyed the warmth at the moment.

Yan Jun also looked over at this time, and just met her gaze, and both of them smiled tacitly.

Each other's hearts, each other's understanding.

Yan Qing, it's already in the past tense.

No more mustard ......

Xia Jinqi and the others walked in, and the three people in the living room also happened to look over.

Yan Youcheng glanced at Xia Jinqi, his face was slightly displeased, but when he saw her pot-bellied, he didn't say anything more, and instead beckoned them to sit down, "Jun'er, come, come to grandpa." ”

Yan Jun bowed slightly, took Xia Jinqi and walked over.

Seeing that Yan Jun carefully helped Xia Jinqi to sit down, and asked the maid to take her waist and lean over and put her behind him, Yan Youcheng's gaze finally softened a little and asked, "Isn't it about to give birth?" ”

Lukewarm, not caring, but at least better than not saying a word.

Xia Jinqi was not angry, only smiled and nodded, "There are still two months." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jun reached out for her to deafen her hair scattered on her sideburns and asked, "Is it cold?" ”

"It's not cold." Xia Jinqi looked back at him and shook his head slightly.

"Tell me if it's cold." Yan Jun still added.

Xia Jinqi nodded, his eyes swept around the room, and he didn't miss Yan Qing's sad expression and haggard face on the other side.

He happened to be looking at her too.

She smiled politely back, nonchalantly.