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After Han Yue finished chatting with Lan Yunxi, he went to Han Guoguo's room.

There was no response after knocking on the door, and there was still no response after knocking again. Han Yue probably guessed that he might have fallen asleep, or was listening to music with earplugs on.

In the end, he pushed the door open and went in, because if Guoguo got messed up inside, he would have to deal with the consequences.

After entering the door.

Han Yue: ".........."

He leaned against the door frame with interest, crossed his hands on his chest, and kept looking at his sister who had her legs crossed on the bed, her orchid fingers on her legs, and her eyes closed as she meditated.

I really couldn’t imagine why this girl was so angry. The mobile phone next to her was playing the Great Compassion Mantra, which was constantly playing in a loop in the room. The sound was very soft. No wonder Father Han said he didn’t hear the sound.

After standing at the door for several minutes, Han Guoguo still meditated quietly. She didn't notice a person suddenly standing at the door. Han Yue looked at his sister like an idiot. After thinking about it, he opened his phone and took a picture of Han Guoguo meditating. The photo was given to Lan Yunxi.

Lan Yunxi: What is Sister Guoguo doing?

Han Yue was not in a hurry to go in, and slowly stood at the door and shared with Lan Yunxi: Become an immortal.

Lan Yunxi immediately sent her a laughing expression: I thought about it, this seems to be meditation, with the guided meditation audio, it is to relax myself and get rid of the distracting thoughts of the day. What is bothering Sister Guoguo? Bar.

After reading Lan Yunxi's message, Han Yue frowned. Didn't he just come back from traveling?

Han Yue replied: It may be because of convulsions.

Just after replying, Han Guoguo closed her eyes and said, "Donor, you are disturbing me, please be polite."

Han Yue really wanted to slap her to death with his slippers, so he strode to her bedside, sat down, picked up his sister's cell phone and glanced at the cell phone that was still playing the Great Compassion Mantra, "After traveling, I feel that I am suitable for flying immortals. Do you want to be Nuwa?" Chang'e, do you want to practice with your hair?"

Han Guoguo ignored her calmly and continued to meditate seriously with her eyes closed.

Seeing that his sister didn't respond, Han Yue was not in a hurry. He picked up his phone and input the meditation audio that Xiao Xi said. The music was instantly switched to the sound of natural water flow. Han Guoguo finally opened his eyes and glared at his brother who had disturbed him.

"You're so annoyed. I'm clearing my brain. Everything is empty, don't you know?"

"You're just trying to sell yourself like a sheep, but do you think the music you play matches your actions?"

Han Guoguo's eyes widened with confusion on his face, "Isn't it the Great Compassion Mantra from the Buddhist scriptures?"

"You meditate, not become a monk." Han Yue was confident. The little girl had just explained it to him.

"How do you know, brother, have you done this too?" Han Guoguo never thought that her brother could know this thing. She also found it on the Internet, fearing that she would dream about embarrassing things again at night, thinking about sleeping It's safer to clear your mind beforehand.

She couldn't kiss someone every night in her dream. If she continued at this pace, she might just sleep with Su Yu in her dream. Isn't this a gangster? It was too fierce.

It was agreed not to fill in the gaps.

Han Yue did not answer his sister's nonsense and asked directly: "Tell me what you want to clear?"

These words are quite sensitive, and Han Guoguo will definitely not answer, "Hey, don't you worry about more things when you get older? For example, why is it 8 o'clock when you go to work, why do you have to eat every day, and why do I He’s a roadie. Another example..."

Han Yue was so noisy that he didn't want to hear her gossip, so he quickly cut off the end of the conversation and said, "Stop it and continue."

Han Guoguo really couldn't make it up anymore, so she had to stop it, otherwise it would get further and further away. Seeing that her brother was about to leave, she said, "Why are you going? Let's talk about 5 yuan more."

Han Yue had already stood up, looking down at his sister with his hands in his pockets, "Aren't you afraid of delaying your immortality?"

"I told you that I was clearing away my worries. When did I say that I became an immortal? You are so annoyed."

Han Guoguo changed the subject, "During dinner, Sister Lu asked me if you had any plans to get engaged. What do you think? You don't want to marry Xixi, right?"

"Do I look like a gangster or a scumbag?" Han Yue squinted his eyes and looked at his sister dangerously.

Han Guoguo was frightened by the warning look, "Shouldn't I make sure? It will be easier for me to talk to Sister Lu next time if she asks. It will be nice to know your thoughts, so when do you plan to get engaged to Xixi?" Woolen cloth?"

"Don't worry about adults' matters, take a shower and go to bed quickly." Han Yue ordered.

Xiaoshuai was trained by Han Guoguo to become a racing driver, and now he praises his driving skills at the dock, making his younger brother envious.

After Han Yue took a shower, he went downstairs to pour water. Father Han was still worried about his daughter. Seeing his son coming down, he hurriedly walked over and asked with concern: "Is Guoguo okay?"

Han Yue poured a glass of water, "Or?"

Father Han glanced at the water in his son's hand and waved, "No, it's easier to go to the toilet if you drink too much before going to bed. As you get older, your bladder's storage capacity becomes smaller."

Han Yue had no intention of having a deep conversation with his father because of his bladder problem. He took a sip of water and directly talked about Han Guoguo's problem, "She may want to become an immortal."

Father Han didn't understand what it meant. He thought about the worst and said with a broken voice, "What, Guo Guo......" Can't you think about it again?

Mother Han was stunned when she was sitting on the sofa. Her face became colder and sank a little bit. Han Yue glanced at the two couples. As soon as he saw their expressions, he knew that he had misunderstood. He might have been thinking in that direction, so he hurriedly explained, "Meditation is said to let go of bad emotions."

As soon as he finished speaking, it was obvious that Han's father and Han's mother were relieved. Han Guoguo's suicide was an indelible trauma in their hearts.

Han Yue comforted her naturally, "Don't always think in the worst direction. Guoguo is not as fragile as you think. She is not the same Guoguo she was before. She is 26 now."

He was also sensible, but Han Yue didn't say this.

Father Han nodded. As long as their son and daughter are safe, that is their greatest happiness. Being able to marry a daughter-in-law and find a son-in-law is the icing on the cake. It doesn't matter if they can't find one. They can be happy as a family. Life will always get better and better. .

After all the hardships in the past, there is nothing they can't endure. Their bottom line is their children.

Fenghua Terrace.

Tang Junyao was a little hungry again after eating. Her digestive system has been great recently. As expected, one child is completely different from two children.

At this point, Little Yuzi was already asleep. Ji Hancheng said that he needed to hold an international meeting that night and might not get home until 9:.

Men who love to report always send her messages in detail, giving her a sense of security. Tang Junyao has always thought this way. Love is not something you can only watch. A person's heart is not with you, even if you turn around every day. His cell phone didn't work either.

Loving someone comes from the heart, and they have you in their heart. If you don't ask where they are, they will always tell you where they are.

For example, Ji Hancheng now, from Monday to Friday, after sending her off, he will send a message to remind her to remember to eat and eat more of what she wants. When he picks her up in the afternoon, he will also send a message in advance, "I'm here, please slow down, don't be in a hurry" .

On the weekends, he would say, "Honey, I'm going to work. Remember to have breakfast when you wake up." For example, when he was working overtime today, he would say, "Honey, I'm going to work overtime for a while. If you're sleepy, go to bed first. If you wake up, there's something you want to eat." Stuff message me.

She can feel that this man's heart is on her all the time. To say that she is not happy is false, but she is very happy. She never imagined that one day this man will spoil her to the extreme.

Wearing a shawl and wearing the silk pajamas bought by her aunt Shen Muyun, she went downstairs and held the stairs with one hand. Sister-in-law Ji was not asleep yet. She was sitting in the living room watching a TV series about a battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, fascinated.

Sister-in-law Ji heard the movement on the stairs and hurriedly stood up and clapped her hands, "Young mistress, why are you down? Are you hungry?"

Tang Junyao smiled slightly, a little embarrassed, "It's a little bit. Does Sister-in-law Ji have anything to eat?"

Sister-in-law Ji strode to the kitchen and asked Tang Junyao, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."

It's already 9 o'clock, and it's quite troublesome to make. In fact, she wants to eat pickled vegetable noodles, and she wants to eat something salty, but she finds it troublesome. "Is there anything ready-made?"

"Bird's nest, white fungus soup, if you don't like it, I'll make something else for you. Don't eat it because it's troublesome. Maybe it's not you who wants to eat it, but the two little ones in your belly."

As she spoke, Tang Junyao touched her belly and said, "I want to eat noodles with pickled pork and shredded pork, with a fried egg, mushrooms, and green vegetables."

Seeing that Tang Junyao finally told her what she wanted to eat, Sister-in-law Ji was very happy. She was afraid that the young lady would not bother her and said, "Okay, young lady, please sit in the living room for a while. The young master asked me to buy shrimps today. How much do I need to add?" One?"

"Sister-in-law Ji, look at it. I won't pick on you or spit on you."

"That means the young mistress is pregnant with an angel baby. The two children are here to repay the favor. It must be you, young mistress, who saved the lives and the injured. You have saved too many people and you are so kind. God has given you a sensible angel specially. It's great. .”

Sister-in-law Ji was chattering in the kitchen.

Tang Junyao smiled, not knowing how to answer this question, and slowly walked to the living room and sat down.

Half an hour later, Sister-in-law Ji's noodles were cooked, and the long-lost aroma wafted from the kitchen to the living room.

Just when she was about to get up, her wrist was held by a strong force. The man walked around the sofa to her side, threw the coat in his hand on the sofa, and glanced at the kitchen, "Are you hungry?"

"Well, a little bit. Sister-in-law Ji said it was your two angel babies who were hungry." Tang Junyao smiled with her eyebrows arched.

It feels really good to go home to my wife and children. "What are you burning?"

Walking to the restaurant, when he saw Ji's sister-in-law bringing out pickled vegetable noodles, memories came back to him. Ji Hancheng smiled unknowingly. After helping Tang Junyao sit down on the stool, he seemed to be still reminiscing, and asked with a smile on his face: "Yao Yao" Yao still remembers how much you priced this bowl of noodles?"

Tang Junyao thought for a moment, "It seems to be 20."

Sister-in-law Ji didn't understand what the two couples said and thought they were having a late-night snack somewhere.

Ji Hancheng pulled up a stool and sat down next to Tang Junyao, and told Sister-in-law Ji, "Sister-in-law Ji, go to bed."

"Hey, okay, young master, just put the bowl away after you finish your meal. I will wash it tomorrow."

Ji Hancheng took the chopsticks and handed them to Tang Junyao, then took some paper towels and put them aside for later use, "Want to peel the shrimps?"

"No, I can peel this with my mouth."

In the past, when there was no such man to take care of her, she would peel shrimps with her mouth. No matter how big a deal it was, she was not that delicate to begin with, but now she seemed to be more delicate after being raised by him. It was because he wanted to raise her to be delicate.