As Shui Han thought, Yan Qifang and others said that the children were really stimulated, especially when they heard someone saying that their father didn’t want him and his mother. He was only three years old. The most direct feeling was that he felt that he was abandoned by his father, which was different from what his mother said...

Shui Han felt sore, but she smiled softly on her face, kissed the baby's face, and comforted her, "Little Lemon baby, don't you trust your mother yet? Dad is just busy working in another place, so he doesn't have time to come back to see us. Don't listen to boring people talking nonsense, you just need to listen to your mother."

Little lemon is the nickname of the baby.

Although the child is only three years old, his innocent mind is also the most sensitive. He has begun to perceive things outside, and his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are very obvious. When the baby heard Shui Han's words, he smiled, nodded, and rubbed Shui Han's neck intimately, which is so cute.

This picture is so warm, but someone next to it was unhappy.

Yan Qifang glared at him with a dark face: "Shui Han, what do you mean? When did you learn to curse people insidiously? We are all your elders. You actually say we are boring people?"

The fifth aunt also heard Shui Han's words, rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, and looked unhappy.

Yan Zheqin peeled the dried fruit in her hand and frowned at Shui Han: "It's neither big nor young! It's really... It's okay if you come from a poor family, you're so uneducated, even speaking."

“…”

Shui Han's face changed, and a little coldness appeared in her eyes, and anger was gathering... The words they said before were already unbearable. Now they still grasped her words to pick them up. She didn't want to be angry for herself, but she also wanted to make an apology for her baby!

Shui Han sneered: "Haha, upbringing? You are from a rich family. How good is your upbringing? You said in secret that Little Lemon is a medicine jar, and said that Yan Jiyun doesn't want him anymore. Is this what you as elders should say? Fortunately, you are all mothers. If someone calls your child a medicine jar, what will you feel after hearing it? Have you ever thought about your child's feelings? It's okay if you say sarcastic words behind your back, but please find a quiet place next time you gossip and don't let your child hear it. Although I am a mother, I will not let my child suffer grievances. If you are dissatisfied with me, you can come to me and talk to a three-year-old child. If you don't blush, I will embarrass you."

These words were not loud, but they could hear them clearly, because everyone had already focused their attention and guessed what had happened. But what surprised everyone was Shui Han's performance... She had changed a little compared to before. She was a brave mother. She was calm and calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and every word was pointed to the point. Yan Qifang and others' faces turned blue and white, and they were extremely hard to see.

"You...why are you talking! When is it your turn to teach people a lesson?" Yan Qifang stood up with a harsh look on his face.

Yan Zheqin was also angry and was so angry that she almost jumped up by Shui Han's words: "Why are we embarrassed? What we say is your business! I am your aunt, she is your aunt, don't you even have the minimum respect? Don't think that you will be dragged into the sky because of the love of the old man. In our eyes, you are nothing!"

Yan Zheqin is the daughter of Yan Hongzhang's younger brother Yan Hongrui, and is on the same front as Yan Qifang. I don't know if these two women over 50 are in menopause all year round. They have a hot temper and are notoriously difficult to get along with in the family. They have been jealous of Shui Han for a long time.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder began to become strong, the fifth aunt chose to remain silent very cleverly, but Yan Qifang and Yan Zheqin were still resolute and put on the airs of elders. It was obvious that they were wrong first, but they became reasonable.

Shui Han frowned and the flames on her chest were running around, glaring at the two elders in front of her, but her hands were covering Little Lemon's ears... She didn't want the baby to hear these hurtful words from the elders' mouths.

"Do you still know that you are an elder and look like an elder?" Shui Han did not show weakness. She felt really distressed. The baby was her lifeblood. She was helpless in the Yan family, but she still had to see the ugly side of these "family members"...

Just as the quarrel started, someone came to persuade him, and Yan Qifang's husband also pulled her clothes behind her and whispered to comfort him, but he still couldn't stop the woman's chatter.

At this moment, a slender figure strides at the door, straight to Shui Han, holding Little Lemon in his arms...

"Oh, it's so lively, everyone is in a good mood. Aunt, when did you get to chat with Shui Han like this?" Yan Zhi laughed, as if he didn't realize that the atmosphere was wrong. This was not a chat, it was obviously an unpleasant scene, but because of Yan Zhi's sudden appearance, he said something that made people laugh and cry, and the stiff and powder-filled atmosphere was broken.

Yan Qifang and Yan Zheqin glared at him fiercely, but it was really hard to turn against each other in front of so many people, and their expressions seemed to be choked.

"Son, why are you back so late? Fortunately, you can have lunch!" Shen Rong walked out at the right time, watching coldly before, and then spoke when she saw Yan Zhi coming.

Yan Zhi smiled at Shen Rong affectionately: "Mom, the company has something to do and just finished it."

"Where is Jiayu?"

"Behind."

“…”

The conversation between the mother and son invisibly resolved the awkward atmosphere. Yan Qifang and Yan Zheqin were both pulled aside by their respective husbands, but they still glanced at Shui Han from time to time, as if they were very dissatisfied.

Shui Han was not aggressive in nature. Now that she saw that Yan Qifang and the others were not saying anything, Shui Han didn't say anything anymore. She turned her head and looked at the little baby who was held in Yan Zhi's arms. Her face regained a smile.

"Little Lemon, are you hungry?" Yan Zhi gently touched the child's face with his hand, and his dark eyes were full of doting.

Little Lemon swallowed and said honestly: "I'm hungry..."

"Wait a few more minutes, the old man will come down soon."

Little Lemon nodded obediently, but Yan Zhi didn't think so. He took a big step and went to the restaurant with his child in his arms.

"The little lemon is only so big. You don't have to follow the rules like an adult. If he is hungry, let him eat it first... Mrs. Chen, go to the kitchen to serve a bowl of soup first."

"Yes, the second young master." Mrs. Chen immediately went to the kitchen.

Shui Han looked at Yan Zhi gratefully. He was the one in this family who loved Little Lemon the most besides the old man.

No one sat on the dining table. Yan Zhi placed the little lemon on his lap on his lap and fed him spoonfully. It was hard to imagine that a man who had never been a father was so experienced in raising children. He fed them very carefully and the children also ate them very well.

This is a soup specially made for Little Lemon, suitable for his physique and age. It is separated from the other pot of soup in the kitchen and the kind that is for adults to drink.

"Is it delicious?" Shui Han asked Little Lemon with her head tilted, and she was also holding a tissue in her hand to wipe the child's mouth.

"Hehe... it tastes good." The little lemon's tender voice was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, which was very nice.

Yan Zhi's attention was half on Xiao Lemon and half on Shui Han. The every move of the mother and son always held his heart.

"Shui Han, I heard what my aunt and aunt said just now. Don't take it to your heart. Just think that they are cured of menopause syndrome... Anyway, with grandpa and me in this family, you won't let you and Xiao Lemon suffer." Yan Zhi said very lightly, but the bright color in his eyes was shining with an indescribable feeling. Only he himself knew the weight of this sentence.

Shui Han moved Yan Zi to comfort her, but she had other thoughts in her heart. She held her hand on the table and glanced at the people sitting in the distance. Shui Han lowered her voice and said, "Yan Zi, thank you, but what they said also reminded me... It's time for me to go out and find a job. I can't always rely on the Yan family. I want to be independent, can you understand?"

Looking for a job? Yan Zhi's heart twitched, and the spoon in his hand fed the little lemon while chuckling: "Shui Han, it is natural for women to marry men and rely on their husband's family to live. If they can't be relied on, how can many people get married? Isn't it good to be a young grandmother? Is it good to take care of the children at home? If I'm really bored, I can ask someone to come back to teach you some tea, flower art, or something else you like, why do you have to go out to find a job? You know that employment is a big problem outside now. If you can live without worries under the protection of the Yan family, why bother yourself?"

It’s not that Yan Zhi thinks so. Most of the noble ladies in wealthy families he sees live a comfortable life, squandering the money her husband gets home and the money given by his parents. Not many people really make money by their own abilities. Because they don’t need so much. For them, being a wealthy family and enjoying is a matter of course, just as simple as drinking tap water.

Yan Zhi felt sorry for Shui Han, so he said that, but Shui Han shook his head, and a firm color flashed in his clear apricot eyes: "Yan Zhi, in recent years, all the expenses I have spent on eating are the Yan family's money, which makes me feel like a waste. If I continue like this, I am afraid that I will become a lazy person... I want to make money with my own hands, it doesn't matter if it's hard, I can survive. Only when I can be independent financially, can I be straight in the Yan family. I want to live out my own value and try what kind of thing I can make... Of course, I will take good care of my baby even after work."

Shui Han's words touched Yan Zhixin. Looking at her bright eyes like gems, he could feel her tenacity and determination. Isn't the spirit of a grass the most precious quality in Shui Han?

Yan Zhi laughed silently and cursed herself how she could say what she had just said. He should support Shui Han. How valuable it is to have such courage. At this moment, what she needs is encouragement.

"You haven't told my grandfather about this yet, right? No matter what, I support your decision. If you need to introduce your job, you can find me at any time. I have many acquaintances..."

"Don't..." Shui Han said anxiously: "Don't introduce me to work. If your acquaintance knows that I am Yan Jiyun's wife, how can I go to work normally? I don't want to be looked at by someone with a erotic look."

Yan Zhi had a little more appreciation for Shui Han and agreed happily: "Okay, then I'll wait for your good news. After I find a job, I'll treat you to a meal."

"Okay..." Shui Han smiled sweetly and felt much better.

Little Lemon blinked her pure black eyes and said in a slight voice: "I want to treat my mother to eat too..."

"Hehe... it tastes good, mom drinks it too..." Little Lemon pushed the spoon that Yan Zhi fed to his mouth to Shui Han, with her bright big eyes full of innocent smiles. He thought that the delicious food would be wanted to share with his mother, and hoped that his mother would eat it with him.

Yan Zhi's hand froze, Xiao Lemon's little fingers grabbed him, and the spoon in his hand just hit Shui Han's lips... If someone saw this scene, he would think that this was a happy family of three...

"I..." Shui Han was embarrassed, and it was not right to drink, nor was it not right to not drink. It was the child's wish, but the spoon was held by Yan Zhi.

Shui Han's white and tender cheeks heated up slightly, and she looked up at Yan Zhi, and Yan Zhi was also looking at her... For a moment, her eyes met, Yan Zhi was stunned. The gentle smile on Jun's face did not diminish, but there was a strange ripples in her eyes. I don't know what he was thinking, so he fed the spoon into Shui Han's lips.

"Um..." Shui Han had no time to dodge, subconsciously shrank her neck and opened her mouth, and drank a spoonful of soup.

Yan Zhi quickly retracted the spoon, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, as if he had done something very happy. For a moment, a trace of unusual aura seemed to spread in the air...

"Oh... so intimate, I don't know that I thought Yan Zhi was your husband!" A tall figure came, with a beautiful voice but his words were sarcastic. Isn't it Deng Jiayu?

There are always so many personal loves to find trouble when you have nothing to do, and the warm atmosphere is gone because of her words. Yan Zhi glanced over with a cold eye, and Wen Ya just now became cold in an instant: "Be careful when you speak, don't speak without any restraint in front of Little Lemon!"

The warning was quite strong, and Yan Zhi was very annoyed by Deng Jiayu's indiscriminate words. Although Xiao Lemon was young, he didn't even know what "husband" was. Deng Jiayu's words were thorny, and he didn't care about Xiao Lemon's presence at all.

Shui Han gritted her teeth and silently carried Little Lemon over Yan Zhi's body, and smiled at him and said, "I'll feed you."

Deng Jiayu's face was not very good. Even though he was wearing heavy makeup, he could not hide the blood in her eyes. He stared at Yan Zhi: "I'm careful when I speak? Then why don't you pay attention to your behavior? Even if you are a famous couple, you have to give me some face when there are too many people, right? You don't understand pretending to be loving? You have been pretending for three years, so you are more dedicated."

As he said that, Deng Jiayu sat beside Yan Chi, holding his arm intimately, and began to talk about the interesting things he had about going abroad to attend the fashion festival. In the eyes of the ignorant people, this scene looked like a loving couple talking and laughing, but it was sweet.

Yan Zhi stiffened her back and endured it without any attack. After all, this was the agreement he had when he first married Deng Jiayu. He should keep in love with others and give her enough face...

Shui Han and Xiao Ninglei sat aside, and she couldn't help but feel shocked: Noble couple? Could it be that Yan Zhu and Deng Jiayu have been married for three years and have not done that kind of thing?

Shui Han was still in shock, and only heard Yan Hongzhang's voice coming loudly: "It's almost time, dinner is on."

The old man came down, and people from all rooms stood up and walked to the restaurant. They saw that someone was already sitting here and Little Lemon had already started drinking soup. Someone said, "It's really, I'm so anxious to eat this time, and I won't wait for everyone to come before starting."

The other people's faces changed and they looked at Yan Hongzhang in unison.

Shui Han also felt her face burning under everyone's gaze, but she still explained to Yan Hongzhang respectfully: "Grandpa, Xiao Lemon is hungry, so she asked him to drink a few sips of the soup first. These dishes... have not been moved."

Yan Hongzhang laughed and sat down and gently stroked Xiao Lingle's head. His old voice was particularly gentle: "Little Lemon, eat when you are hungry. No matter how much you eat, you can eat more. Grandpa is happy!" After Yan Hongzhang said that, he raised his eyes and looked around everyone, his eyes slightly stern and his tone suddenly changed: "Today is Xiao Lingle's third birthday, so you can calm down and sit down to have a meal."

He is worthy of being an old man. In just one sentence, it can not only make Little Lemon unable to understand, but also warn some adults.

The old man said, but no one dared to object. They sat down and started eating, but they couldn't help but complain: The Yan family has always had very strict family rules, especially when the family banquets are not all, no one dares to move their chopsticks first. Only Little Lemon can be privileged. Why don't the Yan family be envious and jealous?

For ordinary families, family rules may be considered a big deal, but in some special families, family rules are very important, especially for families with a large population, family rules have certain binding force on them.

The meal was also smooth. During the meal, everyone said "Happy birthday" to Xiao Lemon. Yan Hongzhang even said that he would blow the candles to cut the cake tonight.

Little Lemon was very happy because the adults who usually didn't smile at him were smiling brightly today. Looking at the smiling faces and listening to the blessings of ancestors, Little Lemon felt happy. Of course, this innocent child would not know. This is because Yan Hongzhang is here, so those adults will show a very friendly and caring for him. Knowing that Yan Hongzhang loves Little Lemon, they must do their best to act and behave in front of the old man...

After dinner, Shui Han took Xiao Ninglei to find Yan Hongzhang and said she wanted to take the child out to play. Yan Hongzhang began to disagree because Xiao Ninglei was too weak and had a cold and fever after coming back several times before.

Shui Han and Xiao Lemon wrapped around Yan Hongzhang, softly beating and slapping, and finally got Yan Hongzhang nodded.
Chapter completed!