99 days of flash marriage: Husband, please advise!

Chapter 157
When he heard that he was going to pick up grandma with her, Xia Hansheng felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

In her life, she has received very little warmth from home. Only when Fang Kexian is around, home is like home.

Now that Fang Kexian is gone, she will hardly go back to that home.That was Xia Yonggen's home, not hers.

Now that she knew that she was the daughter of the Chen family, she had a good reason not to go back.

But now, there is an extra lonely old man. This feeling of being connected by blood, and the same experience of being helpless, made her feel that she should take on such a responsibility.

It's like a real home when all the loved ones are together.

Xia Hansheng was in a good mood, and quickly got up to wash up, changed into more casual clothes, and went out with Song Yihan.

Song Yihan was wearing a suit and a tie as usual today, his face was clean-shaven, and he looked radiant.

When going out, Xia Hansheng hooked his fingers at him. He understood and moved closer. She whispered in his ear, "You're so handsome today."

Song Yihan squeezed his eyes, he hadn't smiled like this for a long time, the smile seemed a little uncomfortable to him.With a sullen face like this for a long time, it seems that the whole person has lost the expression of smiling, just like facial paralysis.

He also lowered his voice and replied: "Isn't this... going to meet the elders of your natal family on purpose?"

Xia Hansheng couldn't help laughing a little.

Lao He drove out, and when he passed Ninth Street, because the alley was too small and the sides were full of sundries, it was almost impossible for the car to drive in, so he could only wait at the intersection outside.

Two wheelchairs got out of the car and walked towards the small shop selling fried melon seeds at the end of the alley.

The road is relatively narrow, and it can't even accommodate two wheelchairs walking side by side.Xia Hansheng led the way in front, and Song Yihan followed behind. After a short alley, they soon reached the entrance of the shop.

The white-haired Lu Fengying was still sitting on the dilapidated small bench, slowly frying her melon seeds.A cigarette was extinguished in her withered mouth, but she seemed oblivious to it.

Xia Hansheng approached her, "Grandma."

Lu Fengying raised her head with narrowed eyes.

The young man in front of him didn't have any expression on his face, but he could feel that he was smiling.

His suit, tie, hairstyle and appearance all look good, but he is also sitting in a wheelchair.

There were two wheelchairs, and two young people were sitting on them, which made the old lady frown.

When she stared at him with some cloudy eyes, Xia Hansheng had already said, "Grandma, this is Song Yihan, your grandson-in-law. We're here to take you home."

Song Yihan just nodded along.

Lu Fengying turned her face to Xia Hansheng. The young girl was full of vigor, with a bright smile, and she was spotless.

This is what a girl in her twenties should look like. In comparison, this young man looks much more gloomy and mature.

She has lived to be 88 years old, and her eyes have seen too much.

When she saw the young couple, although she thought it was inappropriate, she didn't feel it was awkward.Because Xia Hansheng looked at him with eyes full of admiration, maybe she didn't know it herself.

As for the young man, in fact, he may not even know it, exuding a cold temperament, or hostility, that comes from his bones.

But he has been deliberately restraining himself all the time, or maybe, it is only when he is around her that he restrains himself like this, as if a new layer of gentleness seeps out, wrapping up all the hostility.

(End of this chapter)