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Chapter 229 I Came Here To Eat (Five)

Thinking about what Yi Wei said to herself just now, Yan Han was still a little angry.

In the past five years, he has been concerned about the stimulation she has received, so he will try his best to accommodate her in everything he can.

But he always remembered that he was a married man, and he always regarded Yi Wei as his younger sister.

But younger sister, after all, is just a younger sister.

He doesn't feel that she has the right to control his own emotional affairs or work affairs, and he doesn't feel that he needs to report to her.

But what she said just now clearly revealed a kind of information.

That is, she has the right to intervene in his affairs, whether in love or work, and even has the right to interfere.

Because, she and herself have a 20-year relationship!

Yan Han carefully recalled Yi Wei's recent behavior, it seems that after returning from Zaizai, she became a little different.

He also asked Ke Kai to pay attention to Yi Wei's recent whereabouts. Ke Kai's feedback is that she has been living a very regular life, going to and from work every day, and occasionally going out to drink tea and go shopping with a few rich ladies. The movie sings K. From her life trajectory alone, it seems that there is nothing abnormal about her.

Could it be that Zaizai's appearance indirectly stimulated and caused her to relapse?
From this point of view, she still doesn't give up on herself?
Thinking of the ultimate possibility, Yan Han felt a slight headache.

Obviously, she hasn't mentioned this matter to him in the past few years, why is it coming again now?

It seems that we have to find a time to talk to her clearly!

Now, he only thinks about how to coax his wife and son back. He doesn't take care of other people at all, and he doesn't want to take care of them.

Thinking of this, Yan Han picked up the phone and called his mother.

"Mom, you can call Yingying soon and say that you miss her mother. Let's make an appointment for dinner. Of course, it's best to make an appointment at home."

This excuse, Yan Han thought up it last night. Originally, he planned to wait two or three days for Zhu Qianying's mother and daughter to settle down before making an appointment. Now that Yi Wei made such a fuss, he couldn't wait.

And Mrs. Yan was obviously more anxious than him, "I called Ah Jing just now, and she said that the new house is basically packed, let me and your dad go over to have dinner tonight."

Yan Han immediately grasped the point, "Is it just you and Dad?"

"Yeah, you are thick-skinned enough, let's go together."

Yan Han's face is not only thick enough, but also big enough!

Because, after he got off work, he went to ring the doorbell of Zhu Qianying's mother and daughter's new home empty-handed.

It was Zhu Qianyu who came to open the door, she was a little surprised to see him.

"Brother Yan?"

Yan Han smiled and nodded at her, "I'm here to eat!"

Such a direct and undisguised attempt made Zhu Qianyu not know how to respond.

After being stunned for a moment, he stepped forward and let him in, and yelled towards the kitchen, "Mom, Brother Yan is here."

It means to inform the chef to add more servings for one person.

Yan Han entered the door, saw that there were several pairs of men's slippers on the shoe rack, and was secretly happy.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Qianyu heard, "Brother Yan, those pairs of slippers are prepared for Ji Huan and the others, and the size should be about the same as yours. You can just take a pair and wear them."

Yan Han shattered his glass heart all over the place because of his self-indulgence, but there was still a nonchalant smile on his face.

"Well, it should be about the same size."

Obviously, here, he has the same identity as Ji Huan, the son-in-law of the owner, but why are they treated so differently?
Yan Han put on slippers that did not belong to him, put the bag on the cabinet next to the shoe cabinet, got up, and walked into the living room.

The furniture and furnishings placed in the living room are actually similar to the current style of the Yan family. No need to think about it, it must be the masterpiece of young master Zaizai.

"These furniture are carefully selected, right?"

The unhappiness just now was relieved by the similar painting styles in front of me.

"Yeah, anyway, he's the biggest!"

Just like in Ji's family, most of the time, the two little ancestors, Beibei Guoguo, are the top priority.

Yan Han felt happy, and glanced at the living room and the terrace, but couldn't find Zaizai and Zhu Qianying anywhere.

"Where's Zaizai? Taking a nap?"

Zhu Qianyu poured him a cup of tea and handed it over, "My sister has something to go back to the store today, Zaizai went back with her." Then, he looked up at the wall clock, "Should be almost back!"

Yan Han snorted, took a sip of tea, got up, and walked towards the kitchen.

At this moment, Chen Jing was killing fish in an apron, making her hands and body dirty, so she knew that Yan Han was coming, so she didn't come out to say hello.

Yan Han walked outside the kitchen door, smelling the smell of blood, frowned slightly, but suppressed the feeling of nausea, stood still by the door, and called out to Chen Jing, who was facing away from him inside.

"mom!"

Because of yesterday's precedent, this time, Chen Jing was very calm about this title.

"Young Master Yan, here we come! Sit in the living room, your parents should be here soon, when Ying'er and Zaizai come back, we can have dinner."

Yanhan responded with an "um", but still stood at the door of the kitchen and did not leave.

Chen Jing caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye, and seemed to understand his intention of standing here.

"Are you hungry? There are some snacks in the refrigerator, which Ying'er made this morning. You should warm them up first, and eat some to rest your stomach."

Chen Jing didn't really hate Yan Han, because she always felt that she was the culprit who caused her eldest daughter's marriage to fail.

If it wasn't for her being so useless, the eldest daughter would not have chosen such a marriage without love. Therefore, in the final analysis, the ultimate source is herself.

Yan Han stood at the door, she didn't have any particular intentions, but just wanted to find some topics to talk about.

But before he could open his mouth, he heard Chen Jing say this, and immediately strode into the kitchen with big strides, even the fishy smell that he felt disgusted just now, was not so uncomfortable now.

Seeing him open the refrigerator, Chen Jing pointed out, "The box you took is Zizai's jelly, and the one with the green lid in the back is."

According to Chen Jing's instruction, Yan Han took out the fresh-keeping box, opened the lid and took a look, there were six shrimp dumplings neatly stacked inside, the color and appearance gave him the urge to twitch his index finger.

"Here, do you want to steam it or heat it in the microwave?"

Yan Han doesn't know anything about the kitchen, so holding the fresh-keeping box, she feels a bit at a loss.

"Microwaves are fine! Otherwise, let Xiao Yu come!"

Before Yan Han had time to say anything, Chen Jing had already shouted to the outside, "Xiao Yu, come in."

"Mom, actually..." Yan Han wanted to say, in fact, I can do it myself, this little thing...

At this time, he had completely forgotten that he was the young master Yan who didn't want to waste a little time and energy on trivial matters.

The kitchen should be done by the chef, why should he do it?
　All the five changes and ten thousand will be sent~~ Let’s smash all the ticket subscriptions, and continue tomorrow, okay!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)