The powerful pet of a wealthy family, he is very good at coaxing the husband of the chief executive.

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March 3th soon arrived.

In the morning, Li Wanyan and Zhan Junyan took their children to the cemetery to pay homage to their parents.

After lunch, they set off to Ancheng.

I also went to pay homage to the tombs of my father and mother.

This time, Li Wanzhen dared to stand here.

On this day last year, Li Wanyan came to Ancheng with a pregnant belly.

However, she only dared to stay outside the cemetery for a moment.

At this moment, she no longer had any psychological burden.

Many people from the Zhan family came, as well as some friends, so the worship process was much more complicated.

However, as the head of the family, Zhan Junyan was worshiping his parents, so he made arrangements to worship them when he arrived.

Li Wanyan stood beside Zhan Junyan and worshiped his parents with him.

Then another person took a child and asked them to worship their grandparents.

The little guy didn't understand this, and looked very excited when he saw the candlelight and all kinds of delicious food.

Li Yi'an even waddled forward and touched the photo on the tombstone.

"An'an, come back." Li Wanyuan whispered to his son.

Then he turned his head to look at Zhan Junyan and whispered: "Husband, please bring your son back quickly."

Zhan Junyan did not move, "It's okay."

Someone wanted to step forward to stop them, but was stopped by Zhan Junyan.

Seeing his brother go over to play, Li Yining never wanted to go over.

She didn't walk as steadily as her brother, so Li Wanzhen didn't let go, "Baby, we can't go there."

There were so many people today, and Li Wanyan didn't want people to think her child was rude.

After all, the Zhan family is not an ordinary family.

What's more, the husband is still the head of the family, and as his wife and son, he should do a good job.

Just when Li Wanzhen was about to hand over his daughter to Zhan Junyan and bring his son back, he saw his son opening his little arms and hugging his parents-in-law's tombstone.

Then, the sound of milky milk sounded.

"Grandpa~"

"Grandma~"

Li Wanxuan was stunned, and the others also looked at him in surprise.

On the way here, Li Wanyuan told the babies several times that they wanted to "visit" their grandparents.

But I never thought that my son would do such a thing.

While she was stunned, her daughter had broken free from her hands and staggered towards her brother.

She even fell down in the middle, but Ningning didn't cry or make a fuss, and got up by herself.

Li Wanyuan didn't stop him this time.

She watched as her daughter walked smoothly to her son, and the brother and sister touched the tombstone and the photo on it.

Li Wanxuan quietly looked to his side and found that there was no accusation against his son or daughter, so he felt relieved.

"Xiaorou, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Ning Churou blinked her eyes quickly and turned her head towards Ji Jinchuan, "I'm fine."

She just thought of her mother and felt a little sad.

The most painful thing in a person's life is the death of a loved one.

If it was a normal death from old age, maybe you wouldn't think anything of it.

But if you die of illness or an accident, you will naturally feel uncomfortable.

Looking at those glowing eyes, Ji Jinchuan held Ning Churou's hand distressedly.

From now on, I will definitely treat her a hundred times better.

Song Xingyu happened to see this scene when she arrived, and her eyes instantly became moist.

If my parents were still here, this would be such a sweet moment.

She sniffed, took the child from her aunt's hand and walked straight over.

"Brother, sister-in-law."

Hearing the sound, the two turned around.

Li Wanyan stood up and walked to Song Xingyu's side, "Xingxing, you're back. Did everything go well on the way?"

Fu Muhan couldn't come here due to his status, so Song Xingyu came back with her children.

Song Xingyu nodded, "It went very smoothly."

She took the baby over and said, "Sister-in-law, help me hold the baby. I want to pay my respects to my parents first."

"Okay." Li Wanyuan took the child, and then said to Zhan Junyan: "Husband, take An An Ning Ning away for a while. Xing Xing wants to worship his parents."

Zhan Junyan stood up and hugged a pair of children in front of the tomb.

"Grandpa~"

"Milk~"

The two little guys were still calling their grandparents, and Zhan Junyan carried them to his wife.

Seeing their mother holding other babies in her arms, the two little guys immediately became unwilling. They both reached out to their mother and turned towards her.

"Mom~"

"Mom hugs~"

The two little guys were in a very anxious mood, and Li Wanxuan became panicked just looking at them.

"An'an, Ningning, be good. Let's be quiet. Mom, just give your little brother a hug, okay?"

Li Yi'an's brother and sister refused and kept asking for their mother.

"Don't make trouble." Zhan Junyan said to the two children in a low voice.

Li Yining held her mouth and felt very aggrieved. Li Yi'an was not afraid of his father and still leaned forward to go to his mother.

Seeing this, Li Wanyan couldn't bear it, "Husband, please tell me."

Zhan Junyan put down his son and daughter, and then hugged his little nephew.

Li Yian's brother and sister "snatched" their mother back and stopped making trouble.

It wasn't until dark that the group left the cemetery.

**

Evening, Liyuan.

"Brother~" Song Xingyu called Zhan Junyan softly.

Zhan Junyan turned around, his calm face softened a little, "Xiaoyu, is Yanzhi asleep?"

Song Xingyu stood next to her brother, "Well, I've already put him to sleep."

Seeing that his sister was now dressed like her mother, Zhan Junyan touched her head and said, "We Xiaoyu have grown up."

"Brother, I'm 24 years old."

He has grown up long ago.

She is now a wife and mother, not the person with only one close relative.

"Yeah." Zhan Junyan stopped his hand.

"Brother." Song Xingyu leaned her head against her brother and continued slowly, "Both of us are living well now, and my parents will definitely be very happy there."

Every year, my brother would be in a depressed mood today, but he would definitely not show it in front of his sister-in-law.

No, my sister-in-law didn't know what she was doing and came here to feel unhappy.

In the past few years, the brother and sister have relied on each other, and Song Xingyu naturally understands his brother best.

Zhan Junyan's dark eyes flashed, and he gently pushed his sister's head away with his hands, "Go back to sleep, kid, don't worry so much."

Song Xingyu frowned slightly, "Brother, you just said that I grew up."

Are you calling me a child now?

"You are also a child when you grow up."

Song Xingyu: "..."

"Not at all."

"I asked the butler to buy your favorite mousse cake."

"Really?" Song Xingyu immediately became as happy as a child.

Zhan Junyan tilted his head slightly and looked at his sister without speaking.

"..." Song Xingyu later realized that he had slapped himself in the face.

She lowered her head and whispered, "It's not like only children can eat cake."

Zhan Junyan chuckled, "Well, let's go and eat."

Song Xingyu liked the mousse cake from "Ji Cake Cake" the most, and she planned to buy it tomorrow, but she didn't expect her brother to prepare it for her.

After not eating for so long, Song Xingyu couldn't wait, "I'm leaving then. Brother, you should go back and rest early."

Zhan Junyan said, "Yeah."

Just after Song Xingyu left, Ji Yi came over.

"Master Liu, it has been decorated. Do you want to take a look?"