Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

In Lan Xin's impression, her husband Tang Wenbin is a calm and steady businessman. Except for necessary social activities, he is not so warm to others in private.

Even at home, he doesn't like to talk much.

But now?

He actually showed great attentiveness to An Yan, whom he met for the first time, and was full of praises without hiding his good feelings at all.

It would be far-fetched to say that this was to please Zhan Mochen.

Because she could feel that her husband truly admired An Yan as a person.

As for her husband, he had never looked at her with this look, let alone praised her with this tone.

Apart from her face, is this beautiful Mrs. Zhan really so good inside?

An indescribable sourness surged up from the bottom of her heart. As her thoughts turned around, not only did Lan Xin's eyes turn cold, but she could hardly maintain the smile on her face.

An Yan walked beside Lan Xin, seeming aware of her unfriendly eyes.

But when she turned around and looked over, Lan Xin's expression was nothing strange.

He just looked a little paler and his smile faded a little.

An Yan felt something was strange, but in this situation, she couldn't say much. She smiled and took Zhan Mochen's hand, and walked into the living room of the Tang family villa together.

Although Tang Wenbin has settled in Edinburgh, he is still Chinese at heart, and the decoration in the living room focuses on Chinese style.

The antique tea set packaging box in An Yan's hand just complements the style of the living room.

Tang Wenbin's attention has now shifted to the three little ones, and he is praising the cuteness of the three little ones with Zhan Mochen.

The three little ones are also called "Uncle Tang", polite and well-behaved.

Tang Wenbin liked it even more when he saw it, and couldn't help but sigh with Zhan Mochen: "I heard before that Mr. Zhan and Mrs. Zhan gave birth to a pair of twins. I really envy Mr. Zhan's blessing of having a baby boy, unlike me..."

Tang Wenbin said, but sighed and said no more.

Zhan Mochen and An Yan looked at each other and didn't answer the question.

I had only heard that Tang Wenbin only had one daughter. It seems that he, like Mr. Zhan before, was worried about the sparse family members.

Lan Xin stood nearby and her face became even more ugly when she heard her husband say this.

The atmosphere in the living room became a little awkward for a while.

An Yan thought for a while, took the opportunity to take out the gifts she bought for their family, and said with a smile: "This time, I didn't know what Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang would like, so I bought a tea set and some tea leaves, hoping that Mr. Tang would like it. "

After saying that, he took the shawl gift box and the oversized Barbie doll and handed them to Lan Xin: "This shawl is for you, and this Barbie doll is for children."

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhan."

A stiff smile appeared on Lan Xin's face, and she took the gift from An Yan's hand, but she only opened it and glanced at it briefly before putting it aside.

When she saw the Barbie doll that An Yan took out, her expression became even worse.

She took the Barbie doll and handed it directly to the servant: "Send it upstairs to the eldest lady."

After saying that, he turned around and explained to An Yan: "My daughter is feeling a little unwell today and is resting upstairs, but she should like the gift you gave her very much."

An Yan didn't care, nodded and exchanged a few words of parenting wisdom with her: "It doesn't matter, let the child have a good rest. Children are indeed easily uncomfortable in winter."

Next to him, Tang Wenbin was praising An Yan for her good selection of tea sets. When he heard his wife's voice, he turned to look at his wife's stiff face, and her expression became unnatural.

I couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

In fact, he never thought there was anything wrong with having only one daughter.

But this only daughter is still...    Tang Wenbin felt heavy, but considering that Zhan Mochen and An Yan were still here, he quickly calmed down his emotions, smiled again, and asked Zhan Mochen and An Yan to sit down.

"I specially asked the servants to prepare local specialties for noon today. We can eat in twenty minutes. You guys sit down first, have a cup of tea and take a rest."

"it is good."

Zhan Mochen and An Yan just pretended not to notice the strange expressions of the couple, smiled and sat down to drink tea and chat with Tang Wenbin.

The three little ones also sat down next to An Yan obediently. An Chenchen's face was expressionless, but An Suisui and An Nuannuan were a little disappointed in their hearts.

They thought they would meet a cute little sister today, but they didn't expect to see anyone at all.

How boring it is when the adults talk and no one can play with them.

Lan Xin was also sitting next to her, but she didn't say much.

After a while, she looked at the time and stood up: "I'm going to the kitchen to see if the food is ready. It should be ready soon."

"Okay." An Yan nodded with a smile.

Who knew that as soon as Lan Xin got up, a sharp cry suddenly came from the second floor.

Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look in the direction of the second floor.

The door to the room on the second floor was blocked by the corridor and nothing could be seen, but An Yan could tell that the sharp cry was a girl's voice.

An Yan looked at Lan Xin: "Mrs. Tang, this..."

"Sorry, maybe my daughter is not feeling well right now and is throwing a tantrum..." Lan Xin explained in a panic.

Before he finished speaking, the sharp cry stopped suddenly, and then there was another banging sound, like something being hit hard on the ground.

With such a big movement, even if An Yan wanted to act stupid, it would be difficult.

She urged Lan Xin: "Mrs. Tang, please go up and take a look. If the child is very uncomfortable, it is better to send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

"It's nothing serious. I've already asked the family doctor to check it out before. I...I'll go up and have a look."

Lan Xin glanced at her husband nervously and found that her husband's expression had also changed. She could only get up and hurried upstairs.

Disturbed by this sudden change, the atmosphere of the previous chat was gone.

Zhan Mochen and An Yan both fell silent, waiting for Lan Xin to come back.

But soon, there were not only the sounds of crying and breaking things, but also the sounds of fierce quarrels on the second floor.

One of the voices was vaguely identifiable as Lan Xin's, while the other, a slightly childish voice, sounded familiar to An Yan.

But she has never been to the Tang family, so she must have heard wrongly.

However, An Yan turned around and looked at Tang Wenbin subconsciously: "Mr. Tang, do you want to go up and take a look? Comfort the child first. There is no need to stay here to entertain us."

Tang Wenbin also smiled awkwardly, got up and went upstairs: "I'm sorry, my daughter is a little willful and makes you laugh. I'll go up and take a look, and I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, he took three steps and then two, and hurriedly walked up to the second floor to see what happened.

Children's room on the second floor.

A little girl stood in the room with disheveled hair. Her pink puff-sleeved skirt was torn and hung in tatters. Her young face was full of anger at the moment.

If An Yan saw the little girl at this moment, she would definitely recognize that the little girl was Tang Tang who she met at the playground last night.

At this time, Tang Tang didn't look as well-behaved as last night at all. Instead, he stared at Lan Xin who was standing at the door with red eyes, confronting her with his teeth and claws, looking as angry as a furious little lion. (End of chapter)