Chapter 1061 Missing Grandma

If the Ye and Lu families are compared, they are actually on par. It is a pity that Ye Shuyun would not go to her natal family to tear her face apart because of Lu Qin. No matter what, Ye Shuyun still recognizes Ye Chuji. This eldest brother also has Ye Xinyu, his nephew.

The news of Lu Qin and Sun Yuhan's divorce soon spread to everyone. After all, both of them are public figures. Now I am afraid that many people will not believe in love again.

The reason for the divorce is, of course, not due to the catastrophe, but because of personality differences. However, the details are left to everyone to guess.

At this time, a young woman put down the newspaper in her hand. She then picked up a white mug from the table on one side. Her red lips were also placed on the mug, leaving a trace of something that was not too bright. Visible lip marks.

She put down the cup, and under the sunlight, her beautiful eyes were half-closed lazily, like a noble Persian cat. The difference was that her red lips were raised at this time. A touch of curvature, a bit cold, even if the sun is so warm at this time, it cannot warm her already cold heart.

Well, I have to go back. Haishi is so lively, how can I miss her?

In the distance, there is still the clean and clear blue sky and white clouds. Different from the climate in Haishi, it is a bit hotter here. Of course, there is also a beautiful white coastline, and the sea breeze is still blowing.

. . . . .

The floor was covered with a thick pink carpet. When you stepped on it, it was almost as if you were sinking into the beach. A small white foot stepped on it, and then a chubby little body. As a result, it just ran a few steps. After that, there was a bang, and the round little body rolled forward like a little rubber ball. It rolled and rolled until a hand stretched out and lifted the little rubber ball up. The little rubber ball was I felt dizzy.

Then he opened a pair of big, aggrieved eyes, his nose was red, and his tears were falling down.

However, when she saw the person who helped her up, there were still tears on her face, but in an instant, she started laughing again.

"Mom..." Little Ball put his little face against his mother's face, and he liked his mother very much.

Yan Huan wiped her daughter's little face clean with her hands, and then took her little hand, "Baby, have you mastered the Tang poetry that mommy taught you to recite yesterday?"

"Okay," the little girl held her mother's finger and walked unsteadily on her short legs. Xunxun spoke late, so her vocabulary in all aspects was pitiful.

What she is stumbling on now is learning to speak, but fortunately, children's memories are quite good. Yan Huan has begun to teach several children to recite Tang poetry, just like Yan's mother taught her before. When she has memory , even though she is not very good at studying, she is very good at memorizing Tang poems. These were taught by Yan’s mother from childhood to college, and she also grew up with her. Things in the past may have been forgotten as time goes by. But the only thing about memorizing Tang poetry was that she always remembered it.

She sometimes feels that her mother is not like a child of the Yan family, because her mother said that her grandparents are ordinary people, but her mother's wisdom is not something ordinary people can have.

She was just like a popular Runxiu, who could dance, write, and play the piano. However, her mother had all these, but she ended up working as a nanny for others.

Because she still has to support her daughter.

"Mom..." Xunxun hugged Yan Huan's legs, and then raised his little face. He didn't understand what was wrong with his mother, why he ignored her, whether it was because she couldn't carry it well, but she really had it.

Yan Huan knelt down and gently rubbed her daughter's small head. Xunxun was just like her at that time, but Xunxun was happier than her because Xunxun had a father, but she But no, and she didn't even remember what her father looked like. Her mother didn't tell her. She would ask before, but it would always make her mother cry secretly. Later, she no longer dared to ask. , to this day, she is actually a child whose father is unknown.

"Mom, what do you want...?"

Xunxun bit his little finger. He had learned a lot of vocabulary and knew how to ask questions.

"The grandma I'm looking for," Yan Huan picked up her daughter. The little girl has gained weight recently. If she gets a little fatter, she will lose weight. But Xiao Qi and Xiao Guang at home, she I can’t hold it anymore.

"Grandma..." Xunxunwai shook his little head, "Mom, what is grandma?"

"Well, grandma is Xunxun's other grandma," Yan Huan explained to her daughter in the simplest sense, but it was too profound for her to understand.

"Grandma is at home." Xunxun said to her mother in a milky voice. These words were so well said that she didn't pause at all.

The grandma she was talking about was Ye Shuyun, but the grandma Yan Huan was talking about was Yan's mother, the grandma Xunxun had never seen before.

The door outside opened with a creak, and Lu Yi walked in, holding the hands of the two children. Xiao Qi and Xiao Guang were sent to the early education center for early education. Xunxun was slow to learn how to speak, so they were the only ones. The two of them went, and Xunxun found that they could play with their mother at home.

After taking early childhood education classes, the two children's temperaments have become calmer and calmer. Sometimes Yan Huan feels that these are not little adults, but simply little old men.

However, the children of the Lu family need this. They have to grow up, and they have to protect their family and their sister in the future. This is how Lu Yi came through back then.

As for Yan Huan herself, she has forgotten what she was like when she was so old. However, her mother said that she was very well-behaved when she was a child. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for her mother to take care of her by herself.

Yan Huan put her daughter down, and Xunxun ran to her father and let him hold her, and then showed her father the Tang poetry she had just learned recently. She recited it in her own little voice. Although she was not very fluent in recitation, her pronunciation was good. But it is already very clear.

Yan Huan took the two children to wash their hands. The two children held hands and were easy to carry. Of course, they looked more like little old men.

When Li Huan is fine, she likes to tease her two children, pinching one, and Cai pinching that. Their little faces, even grandma won't let them touch, but they are willing to be pinched by their mother. Because this is no one else, this is my mother.

After washing the hands of the two children, she patted their little heads and said, "Let dad and sister eat."

The two children ran out immediately. When Yan Huan served the food from the kitchen, Lu Yi and the three children were all seated.