It's not too late to love again

Chapter 58 So He Still Cares About Her

Worshiping ancestors is Yan Jiyun's pain, and it is also Yan Zhui's pain.What hurts Yan Jiyun is that his mother left too early, and what hurts Yan Zhui is that, because of his mother's identity, he has never been able to participate in an ancestor worship. In the future, his mother will not have a memorial tablet here after her death.

A group of people entered the ancestral hall one by one. Yan Jiyun had already arrived and was coming out of the side hall. He saw the green figure beside Yan Hongzhang at a glance...it was Shui Han.

She was wearing a light green down jacket and a fluffy hat on her head, making this juicy little girl even more pink and lovely, like an elf in winter snow.Just this one glance is like looking back thousands of years ago, Yan Jiyun seems to hear the sound of his own heartbeat missing... It seems that he has crossed the corridor of time and finally saw it after traveling thousands of times. Just this one glance, too much ups and downs flooded my mind.Shui Han's feet are stagnant, and those who enter the door behind will bump into her...

"careful!"

"Shuihan!"

"..."

The two anxious male voices came from the mouths of two men... The former is Yan Jiyun, and the latter is Yan Zhui.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yan Zhui rushed up to support Shui Han, and the person who bumped into her just now was Yan Qifang...

"I'm sorry, who made you stop suddenly, there are so many people behind you." Yan Qifang said coldly, and incidentally rolled her eyes.

Shui Han was startled, just now she was supported by Yan Zhui, but the next second she was pulled into a broad embrace.

"Why are you so careless? You are a pregnant woman, so watch carefully when you walk." Yan Jiyun put his arms around Shui Han's shoulders, and lowered his head to look at the dull little person in his arms. , a wicked smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "You were so obsessed with watching just now, that's why you didn't pay attention to what was behind you."

Yan Zhui immediately withdrew his frozen hand, took a deep look at the figures of Yan Jiyun and Shui Han, and walked away without saying a word.What can he say, Shui Han is Yan Jiyun's wife, it's normal for the young couple to hug each other, I just hope that Yan Jiyun didn't do it just to impress others.

Shui Han was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized what Yan Jiyun was talking about, he couldn't help being angry and ashamed, and hummed at him: "You are so beautiful, who sees you crazy, I just thought I was dazzled, and I haven't seen my husband for a long time. I don't even know each other..."

Yan Jiyun embraced Shui Han like no one else was around, feeling uneasy, it's been a long time since seeing her, why would he think her chubby figure is cute now?Seeing her embarrassed face, her blushing face, especially those two tender red lips, made his heart itch even more, and he couldn't help but want to tease her: "You mean to complain to me that I have too little time with you ?”

too little?Is not at all!
With a sore nose, Shui Han broke free from his arms, glared at him angrily, abruptly looked away, followed Yan Hongzhang's pace, and left Yan Jiyun there alone.

Her arms were empty, feeling faintly lost, Yan Jiyun frowned suddenly, stared at Shui Han's back, and gritted her teeth... Well, I haven't seen her for a while, and she has grown up, and she is so unreasonable in front of so many people. Give him face.

She wouldn't let him hug him, but he wanted to, but not now.The sacrifice is about to start, and everyone must behave themselves. Once you enter the ancestral hall, you can no longer hug and behave frivolously. This is the minimum respect.

The Yan family has people who specialize in guarding the ancestral hall, and everything has been prepared and cleaned, even the futons on the ground are spotless.

The ancestral hall is not big, but it is solemn, clean and bright.The tablets are placed neatly and orderly, there is a striking couplet on the wall, and the four big characters on the left... Xingyue Hengyao.The four big characters on the right... pines and cypresses through the ages.

This is comparable to the work of a famous calligrapher. It was written by the ancestors of the Yan family...Yan Hongzhang's father.How many years have passed, the handwriting on this couplet still exudes an awe-inspiring demeanor, and the precipitated ink color tells the vicissitudes of the years.

From this ancestral hall, one can get a glimpse of the profound background of a big family. They are not rootless duckweeds, they are a real wealthy family, and what is passed down is not only wealth and reputation, but also the sense of mission and honor of being part of the Yan family. .

In front of the case, there are two electric candles instead of the ever-burning lamp, and several futons are placed on the ground in front of the memorial tablet. The embroidery is exquisite in workmanship and plain in color, showing the quality of the details.In the square room, four pines and cypresses taller than a person are placed in each of the four corners. On the table in the corner, a delicate sandalwood fragrance is exuding from an exquisite small stove, which adds to the tranquil and serene atmosphere. A little refreshing.

There were many people, but it was not noisy. Both adults and children seemed very quiet. Infected by the solemn and solemn atmosphere, even the naughty Xinya was extraordinarily well-behaved. go home.

The sacrificial supplies have been placed in the middle of the outer yard, and the incense used is specially made and will not affect the pregnant woman, so Shui Han can safely stand beside Yan Jiyun, holding the incense in his hand.

The sacrificial ceremony will first worship the heaven and the earth, thank the heaven and the earth for its kindness, and then worship the memorial tablet.

Yan Hongzhang stood in the first place, with a solemn expression, holding the incense piously, and his deep voice slowly spread to everyone's ears.Because of his wife's early death, his younger brother Yan Hongrui is now by his side.Behind them are Yan Hongzhang's children, Yan Hongrui's children, and Yan Jiyun, Yan Zhui and others are behind them.This is a sacrifice, and the position is strictly according to the generation, which is different from the position at the family banquet.

At such a serious moment, no one dared to make any strange noises, and respectfully followed Yan Hongzhang to offer incense.

Shui Han really didn't do it on purpose, but she is a pregnant woman. She stood holding the incense for a while and it still hasn't finished. Going in... She felt a little sore in her waist, peeking at the people beside her, seeming to be very focused, probably no one would notice her... Shui Han put down the hand holding Xiang and rubbed her waist.

Immediately, a man's face came close to her ear, and his lips almost touched her ear: "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

Shui Han swallowed nervously, afraid that others would notice that they were distracted.

"It's just that my waist is a little sore."

Acting skills and subconsciously aiming at her waist... There is no waist, she has gained weight, and wearing a down jacket, her waist and stomach can no longer be distinguished.

"Be patient, it will be over soon." Yan Jiyun lowered his voice, and looked at Shui Han with a gentle look in his eyes.

Shui Han's heart skipped a beat, she didn't know why she nodded obediently again.Sure enough, within 2 minutes, Yan Hongzhang took the lead in putting the incense in his hand into the censer and plugging it in, and then a group of people behind him walked up one by one and also placed the incense around the three pillars of incense.

Shui Han finally breathed a sigh of relief and could sit beside her for a while.

Now it's time to enter the ancestral hall to pay homage to the tablet, and people from each room go in one by one, and it will be Yan Jiyun and Shui Han's turn after a while.

These are the main components of the Yan family, and they all met Shui Han at the wedding, but Shui Han didn't recognize a few of them, and she was happy and quiet when she sat beside her, seeing people constantly going up to talk to Yan Jiyun, her expression was mixed They were all very warm and respectful, and Shui Han felt a little weird... Why do the elders of the Yan family respect Yan Jiyun so much, just because he is the president?It didn't look like family chat, because there was an uncomfortably obsequious obsequiousness in those smiles.

Is it worth it? We are all family!Shui Han sighed inwardly.

What she didn't know was that in the Yan family, many people felt that it was worthwhile to do so.Yan Jiyun, both at home and outside, is the pillar of the Yan family and the company. He is the most promising grandson of the heir. His ability is obvious to all, and the respect for him also includes affirmation of him.Whether you are convinced or not, he is Yan Jiyun, and he is leading the Yanyue Group to a more brilliant future. Even if you are an opponent, you have to admit his importance.

Shui Han was distracted, and suddenly a small figure ran over, it was Xin Ya.

Xinya is also wearing a hat, and the little girl carved with jade is holding Shui Han's arm with a smile, staring at her belly curiously: "Little sister-in-law, is the baby in your stomach a boy or a girl? come out?"

Shui Han likes to talk to the innocent Xinya, this little girl is the most beloved little angel in Yan's family.

"Xinya, I still don't know if it's a boy or a girl... The doctor said that I will have a baby in early May..."

"Hee hee... that's great, it's the end of January now, and I'll be a big sister soon!"

"Eh? Sister?" Shui Han was stunned, why did she feel something was wrong, Xinya's words messed up her seniority.

Shui Han couldn't help but laugh, chatting with children is really interesting.

"Xinya, you called me sister-in-law just now, so how could my baby be called your sister? Think about it, right?"

"Hmm... It seems a bit wrong, but what should I call it? Oh, there are so many people in my family, sometimes I can't remember the generation, and I will call it wrong..." Xinya frowned in confusion, thinking about this very seriously. question.

Yan Jiyun didn't know when he came over. Seeing Xinya and Shuihan chatting together, he suddenly realized... Shuihan is only eight years older than Xinya... Shuihan is only a child, but he already has a big belly up.

There was a trace of familiar pity in his heart for no reason, Yan Jiyun knelt down, touched Shui Han's stomach with one hand, and shook his head pretending to be worried: "Haven't you thought about what we should call Xinya after the baby is born? Your head... I I just hope the baby doesn’t inherit your IQ.”

Shui Han was embarrassed, her pink cheeks puffed up, and she glared at Yan Jiyun angrily... Even a little rabbit can have a temper!Damn, after so many days gone, he only knows how to hurt her!

"Yeah, I'm stupid... Humph... If I wasn't stupid, why would I wait for you at home stupidly every day. I also hope that the baby will not inherit my stupidity, but just inherit your IQ. In the future, the baby will be smart , you can also help me deal with you bastard father!" Shui Han felt sour in her heart, and blurted out without thinking much, only to find that there were several eyes around her, strange eyes aimed at her.

Waiting for him foolishly at home every day?

Yan Jiyun's hand on Shui Han's stomach froze suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he met her big red eyes, looking at him full of resentment and accusation.

Suddenly there was an urge to hold her in his arms, but...

"Yan Jiyun, Shui Han, enter the ancestral hall!" A deep voice came from behind.It turned out that the worship in front had already been finished, and it was Yan Jiyun's turn.

Shui Han stood up quickly, tidied her clothes nervously, took off her hat, and followed Yan Jiyun in.

As soon as Yan Jiyun stepped in, he immediately backed away, grabbed Shui Han's hand to prevent her from entering, and swept aside with a gloomy face: "Why didn't the sandalwood inside be removed? I don't know if pregnant women can't smell sandalwood." Is it delicious?"

(End of this chapter)