Lin Yanchuan also became sad, he loved Mrs. Lin very much, so he didn't want his grandmother to be immersed in the grief of the past.

Originally, he went downstairs with the album with great interest, because he wanted to share the news of finding similar children with his grandmother.

But now seeing his grandmother's expression, Lin Yanchuan suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

He was afraid that he would give Mrs. Lin false hope.

In case that boy is not related to the Lin family, but just looks like Lin Zhixia by chance......

Mrs. Lin estimated that she would not be able to bear the blow and become even more painful than she was now.

Thinking like this, Lin Yanchuan swallowed back the words that were held to his lips.

No, he has to go back and talk to his parents and brother about it as soon as possible.

Let's see if I should tell Mrs. Lin first, or contact Li Muyang first to get a genetic sample of the little boy.

"Chuanchuan?" Mrs. Lin found that Lin Yanchuan's eyes became more and more sloppy the more she listened, so she stopped talking about Lin Zhixia's topic.

Lin Yanchuan reacted and hurriedly explained, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I've been sleeping too late latelate, and I can't help but feel sleepy. ”

Old Mrs. Lin nodded, not caring about Lin Yanchuan's distraction.

After all, Lin Zhixia is a stranger who has never been in contact with the children of the Lin family's grandchildren.

It's normal for them to get bored listening to these things.

"Staying up late is not good for your health, you can't always stay up late just because you're young." The old lady poked Lin Yanchuan's forehead distressedly.

"I know, Grandma." Lin Yanchuan buried his head in his grandmother's arms and replied coquettishly.

Sun Juan, the nanny on the side, smiled when she saw him like this.

"Young Master Chuan, it's still the same as before, I love to be coquettish with the old lady."

"yes." The old lady also laughed, "What a stinky boy who doesn't grow up." ”

"I'm in front of you, grandma, and I won't grow up for the rest of my life."

The more Lin Yanchuan spoke, the more energetic he became, and he didn't look like an adult at all.

Old Lady Lin and Sun Juan glanced at each other, shook their heads in unison, and connived at Lin Yanchuan's childish behavior.

"That's right." After the grandparents and grandchildren spent a warm time for a while, Mrs. Lin remembered the question she hadn't asked just now.

"Did you suddenly run back to the old mansion today just to show me a picture of Zhixia?"

Lin Yanchuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly found a good reason in his mind, "No! I came back to help my dad get something, and I saw the old photo album by the way! ”

"Really?" Old Madam Lin obviously didn't believe it.

"Forehead ......"

Lin Yanchuan's eyes quickly glanced around, and after seeing the pillow on the sofa, he suddenly had an idea.

"My dad has also been suffering from insomnia lately, and he said that he especially wanted to sleep on the pillow when he was a child. It just so happened that I wasn't too busy today, so I thought I'd come over and help my dad get a pillow! ”

"Zhi'an has insomnia? Is he sick? Old Lady Lin frowned worriedly.

Since the loss of her youngest daughter, she has become more and more nervous about her two sons, and the slightest injury or illness can scare her to tears.

Lin Yanchuan nodded, and quickly shook his head.

"Don't worry, grandma, my dad is fine! He's just getting older, and his sleep quality isn't as good as it used to be. And he misses you too much, and keeps talking about going back to his hometown. ”

"That's good, that's good." Mrs. Lin reluctantly put her mind at ease, "Your father, you are really getting more and more naïve!" What an adult, and I still think about the pillow when I was a child! ”

"Hahaha, yes!" Lin Yanchuan smeared his father with a frank face.

"He is also pretending to be serious in front of people, but he is actually more naïve than me behind his back!"

When Sun Juan heard Lin Yanchuan's words, she smiled and quipped, "Young Master Chuan, did you finally admit that you were naïve?" ”

"Why!" Of course, Lin Yanchuan would not admit that he had said the wrong thing just now, "Aunt Sun, you heard it wrong, I mean my dad is naïve!" ”

"Hahaha."

Sun Juan and Mrs. Lin were amused by him.

The atmosphere of the Lin family's old mansion was a lot more lively, and Lin Yanchuan also silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, he had a bright head and mixed up the matter of this photo.

At the same time, the crew has collectively returned to the hotel where they stayed.

Yan Yan was hugged back into her arms by Xu Qingyao, and she was observing her accommodation environment with a new look.

Xu Qingyao was in the actor's WeChat group, asking about the location of tonight's dinner.

Considering that she was still with small children, it was not convenient to go anywhere, so they unanimously decided to order a takeaway package for many people and stayed in the hotel restaurant for dinner.

There were more people at the dinner than expected, and the main creative team such as directors and producers were added.

So Xu Qingyao specially ordered a lot of dishes and asked for two cases of beer for Xiong Dao to drink.

She also bought a children's set meal, planning to feed it to Yanyan when she had dinner later.

Soon, the takeaway guy delivered a large table full of hot dishes to the hotel's restaurant.

With the help of the waiter, Xu Qingyao and Guo Yuting set up chopsticks and dishes according to the number of people present.

Guo Yuting was responsible for beckoning everyone downstairs to eat, while Xu Qingyao moved a baby chair and began to feed Yanyan for dinner.

She had read the precautions sent by Gu Peiran several times, and knew that Yan Yan couldn't eat seafood, so she ordered nutritious egg custard and easy-to-digest green vegetable porridge.

Yan Yan didn't cry or make trouble throughout the whole process, blinking his eyes and watching his mother busy.

Until Xu Qingyao took off his mask and began to feed the egg custard, Yan Yan refused to continue to be obedient.

He tilted his head, just unwilling to open his mouth.

"Yanyan baby, what's wrong with you?" Xu Qingyao asked with some confusion.

"Don't you love eggs? Would you like to drink some porridge? ”