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Chapter 90: Husband and wife meet and ask for moon

This painter is the least artistic that Yan Zui has ever seen. He looks more like a scoundrel and a gangster. Now Yan Zui is finally sure why the other person paid 300 yuan for two paintings. It was because this guy had already paid 300 yuan for two paintings. Then you know Yan Zhui’s identity.

Yan Zui had a sullen face and gave the painter a cold glance, but said nothing. He leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes to rest, and ignored him. Men's intuition is also sensitive, and Yan Zui could feel that the painter was not friendly, especially It was the cynicism just now that made Yan Zui's heart hurt... No one knew how much Yan Zui hated the title "Second Young Master". From the first day he entered the Yan family, this title was a constant reminder. He is an illegitimate son, and above him is the towering mountain of Yan Jiyun.

Thinking of this, Yan Zui's heart suddenly trembled... In the past few days, he had accompanied Shen Yunzi to play and relax, leaving his mother in the Yan family mansion, leaving her to face loneliness alone. How sad should she feel about the contempt and rejection of the Yan family? Even a grown man like him feels depressed in the Yan family. Her mother has never been respected by the Yan family. Without him as a support, she is afraid that she will be even worse. It was a miserable life. How could he put his mother in that situation? He should stay with his mother. No matter how things develop in the future, at least her mother would still have him.

Go home, go home! This thought became extremely urgent in Yan Zhui's heart. After thinking about certain things, the pain of broken love was reduced a bit. Shen Yunzi was just a dream, a beautiful yearning. Since he After hard work, he was willing to put down his identity and future and choose to elope with Shen Yunzi, but he did not win her heart. No matter what he did, it would be of no avail. He could suffer from the love that could not come through, but he could not get lost. He once thought that Shen Yunzi Yunzi did not accept Yan Jiyun because she still loved him. He tried his best to get Shuihan and Yan Jiyun involved again and again. Finally, she moved into Yan Jiyun's home, and everything that happened later only fueled his plan. In the end, Yan Jiyun and Shui Han got married, but he was wrong. Shen Yunzi did not fall in love with each other because of this, and she still couldn't let go of Yan Jiyun.

Only after time passed did he realize that he was wrong and had harmed the innocent Shui Han. Yan Zhui blamed himself in his heart and just hoped that he had not woken up too late. He hoped that he could see the relationship between Shui Han and Yan Jiyun improve after returning home...

Before the Spring Festival, Yanyue Group ushered in a major project - the six-star hotel will be officially put into operation.

On the first day of celebrating the opening, the ribbon-cutting ceremony was particularly grand, comparable to the red carpet at a film festival. Leaders and celebrities from all walks of life were present. The completion of the six-star hotel represents Yanyue Group's more stable position in this industry. , unstoppable. There are less than ten six-star hotels in the country, and Yanyue Group accounts for one of them. This is not only the company's honor, but also the pride and symbol of the entire city. It stands on the seaside, majestic The atmosphere is like a golden giant looking down on all living beings. It has complete supporting facilities. There are several real estate developments developed by Yanyue Group nearby, making the surrounding area a miniature city. Accommodation, sightseeing, shopping, leisure... …It’s all here.

Yanyue Group's successes and milestones show the world how powerful and domineering this prosperous family is. From selling oral liquid to becoming a real estate and hotel giant, Yanyue Group has achieved many successes. It has achieved great success, and in the eyes of people's admiration and envy, it has never failed. In other words, it itself is a miracle and a legend.

The opening ceremony was broadcast live on the TV station, and countless people could catch a glimpse of the young president of Yanyue Group. He stood among the row of people cutting the ribbon, but he was the most dazzling one, with unlimited scenery and high spirits. At this moment, he really should

He is proud that this six-star hotel can be successfully completed and opened. His contribution is immeasurable. This is another glorious moment in his life...

However, Shui Han could only see all of this through the TV screen.

Sitting in front of the TV, there was a smile on her clear and white face, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes. Touching her bulging belly, Shui Han murmured to herself: "Baby, your dad is on TV again..."

…He is still so good-looking, he and we are like people from two different worlds, he is in the clouds and we are under the ground..."

Bitterness swirled in her heart. Even when she was happy for Yan Jiyun, Shui Han felt even more painful. His career and his life seemed to have nothing to do with her. Is he really her husband? Why did she feel that way?

Out of reach...waiting and waiting, dreaming of regaining his warmth one day, but when exactly should she wait? Wait until her attachment is exhausted?

Almost everyone thinks that Yan Jiyun is proud of the spring breeze, but if you look carefully, you can find that his smile is just formulaic, does not reach the eyes, and does not come from the heart. When he is proud of his life, amidst the applause of flowers and compliments, his mood is

Out of place, just because there is no one around to share it with, and everything becomes boring.

Standing in the middle of thousands of people, my heart feels like a wilderness.

It was another quiet winter night, and the lights were still on on the top floor of a certain building. Yan Jiyun had been busy all day but still couldn't sleep. He sat in front of the window, looking at the dark sky outside the glass window, missing someone far away.

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Where in the world are she and Yan Zui? She deleted Q.Q and Weibo, and her original mobile phone number is no longer in use. He has no news about her. This time, she broke off completely.

He casually picked up the document bag on the table, which was sent by Hong Zhan earlier.

This is a B-ultrasound image, which clearly shows the image of a fetus.

Yan Jiyun's hands couldn't help but tremble... This was the baby in Shuihan's belly. The doctor said that on the day of the prenatal check-up, the baby moved and kicked Shuihan's belly.

This man is abusing himself. He is obviously thinking about it, but he still wants to consult the doctor quietly without letting Shui Han know.

The cold and hard facial lines gradually became softer. Yan Jiyun's fingers gently rubbed the cheek of the fetus on the B-ultrasound picture. Unknowingly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help but think about how long the child would be when he was born in the future.

Do you look like him or Shui Han? Is it a boy or a girl?

It has been several months, and it is actually possible to check the gender of the fetus, but neither Yan Hongzhang nor Yan Jiyun want to do it. Waiting until the moment the child is born to find out is not a kind of respect for life. It doesn't matter if it is a boy or a girl.

They will all be the treasures of the Yan family.

Knock, knock, knock - there is a knock on the door.

"Come in." Yan Jiyun responded calmly and put down the B-ultrasound image in his hand.

Hong Zhan said eagerly: "The eldest young master... the second young master... he is back and has already gone to the mansion."

Yan Zhui is back?

Yan Jiyun's cold pupils suddenly shrank, and his fierce expression suddenly appeared. "Yan Zhui, you still know how to come back, that's good!"

the next day.

Today is the day for the Yan family to worship their ancestors. Everyone got up early in the morning and prepared to set off. Everyone was dressed plainly, and the women's makeup was particularly elegant. The ancestor worship was not only for Yan Hongzhang's lineage, but also for his younger brother Yan Hongrui.

Children and grandchildren are also listed, plus some other relatives, there are nearly thirty people in total. This is excluding some family members who study and work abroad. If we add them all up, there will be even more people.

Yan Hongzhang was dressed in black and solemn, but as soon as he got into the car and saw Shui Han, his expression softened a lot. This girl was really well-behaved and did not spoil her because she was pregnant. She came to the mansion early.

"Shuihan, is it cold?"

"not cold."

"It's an hour's drive from here to the ancestral hall. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, please tell me immediately." Yan Hongzhang ordered a little nervously.

Shui Han felt warm in her heart and nodded: "Well, thank you, grandpa."

"Silly boy, being so polite to grandpa..."

"..."

Yan Hongzhang's exclusive car, only Shui Han was in the same car with him, the rest were in other cars, a total of nine cars, driving towards the countryside in a mighty manner.

A family like the Yan family has an extremely traditional side. It has been passed down from generation to generation but still adheres to the ancestral customs. There is an ancestral hall in which the ancestors of the Yan family are worshipped. Descendants often worship and remember the glory and inheritance bestowed by the family.

It can be said that this is a kind of spiritual imprint that allows people to never forget their origins, gives people a sense of family honor, and is conducive to the establishment of cohesion.

Like Yan Jiyun, he has participated in ancestor worship ceremonies since he was three years old. Over the years, the concept that has been deeply ingrained in his mind is family honor. Others, like him, have been instilled in them since childhood and have been deeply rooted in their bones.

Yan Jiyun also came to worship his ancestors today, but he did not rush to the Yan family mansion to set off with the large army. He went to the ancestral hall on his own, as long as he arrived before the ceremony started.

The Yan family worships their ancestors and the whole family goes out. This is the focus of reporters every year. In order to avoid interference, the Yan family will naturally add more bodyguards to guard the area around the ancestral hall and do not allow strangers to enter or exit.

This is the countryside, the birthplace of the Yan family's ancestors. Fortunately, it is in this city, otherwise it would be more troublesome to go out to worship the ancestors.

The air in the countryside is exceptionally fresh. Although the chill is quite strong, Shui Han is already fully equipped with warm clothes, down jacket, hat, scarf and gloves. She only needs to walk for ten minutes to the ancestral hall after getting off the car, so she will not feel any discomfort.

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The middle of winter is bleak, the trees are withered, and the greenery in the countryside is a little less, but it also makes the ancestral hall look more solemn. It is a simple and unpretentious courtyard house, quiet and peaceful. The gate is engraved with a couplet expressing grief. There are two rows of

There are pine trees standing tall, and the room in the middle displays the memorial tablets of the deceased ancestors, including of course the tablets of Yan Jiyun's parents.

Worshiping ancestors is a pain for Yan Jiyun, and it is also a pain for Yan Zui. What hurts Yan Jiyun is that his mother passed away too early, and what hurts Yan Zui is that because of his mother’s identity, he has not been able to participate in ancestor worship so far, and he will not be able to participate in ancestor worship in the future after his mother’s death.

There will be a tablet here.

The group of people entered the ancestral hall one by one. Yan Jiyun had arrived a long time ago and was coming out of the side hall. He saw the green figure next to Yan Hongzhang at a glance...it was Shui Han.

She was wearing a light green down jacket and a furry hat on her head, which made the watery little girl even more tender and cute, like an elf in the winter snow. This one glance was like a look back thousands of years ago, Yan Jiyun
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