I became beautiful by eating melons

The shrill cry of a child exploded.

I saw a child of about four or five years old coming down the stairs. He was stumbling, thin, with his eyes closed and his face flushed from crying. There was a brown scar on the child's forehead extending from the tip of his forehead to his temple.

"Hanhan." Ying Qin hurriedly ran up the stairs and hugged her little grandson. Seeing that his neck and forehead were covered with sweat from crying, she snorted on the child's head twice in pain.

Wang Guoping saw the scar on the child's forehead and asked, "The scar on Hanhan's head?"

Li Weijun sighed and said in a deep voice: "When he was just born, he was cut with scissors."

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

"There was a crazy woman over there. She seemed fine and offered to deliver my daughter-in-law's baby. But after the baby was born, she stabbed the baby's forehead with the knife she used to cut the umbilical cord. Xiaohui had just given birth at that time and didn't have the strength to save Hanhan."

Ying Qin said this and sat back in her seat holding the child.

Ye Rou looked at the child closely and found that he was very handsome, with delicate double eyelids, thick eyelashes, and a straight nose. He will definitely be a handsome boy in the future.

Hanhan rested his head on Yingqin's shoulder and blinked his big eyes at Ye Rou.

Ye Rou reached out and tapped Hanhan's little hand.

Hanhan's eyes widened and he clenched his hands into fists and pulled them into his chest.

Ying Qin continued, "That woman gave birth to three girls in a row, all of whom were drowned by her in-laws. She has gone crazy ever since, and would attack others with scissors when they gave birth to boys. It was only because we had just arrived there and didn't ask around that she was able to do what she did."

Hanhan stared at Sister Xiangxiang. Seeing that his sister was talking to grandma, he blinked, took out his clenched fist, and waved it in front of Sister Xiangxiang.

He wants to play with his sister.

Ye Rou saw the little hands dangling like a cat toy, then looked at Hanhan's big, eager eyes, and smiled as she played the hand-grabbing game with the child.

Jiang Chen saw that she was having fun with the children, he couldn't help but laugh and sighed, and when he saw that she was about to fall, he hugged her waist and made her sit up straight.

"Jiang Chen, he's so cute."

Ye Rou took Jiang Chen's hand and helped him play with the child.

"Not cute at all." Jiang Chen said with disdain, but he let Ye Rou raise her big hand to reach the child.

Hanhan hugged his grandmother's neck and looked at the young man and woman who were teasing him with his big eyes.

He blinked his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Mom and Dad, hold me!"

The tender voice of a child was heard, and everyone present looked over.

Ye Rou blinked in panic.

Ying Qin laughed and quickly explained, "This child calls the young couple mom and dad when he sees them."

She touched Hanhan's head with heartache. Her son and daughter-in-law died too early, and the child still didn't remember anything. He was bullied by farm kids and chased after them, calling him a wild child without parents. He remembered it and kept asking him where his parents had gone.

Ying Qin knew that the child could not understand the word death, so she said that his parents were lost and it would take a long time for them to find their way home.

She just said it casually, but she didn't expect the child to remember it. Whenever he met a young couple, he would chase them and call them mom and dad, trying to find them back.

Seeing Hanhan blinking his big eyes and trying hard to reach out for a hug, Ye Rou's heart softened and she said with a smile, "Grandma, can I hug Hanhan?"

Ying Qin's eyes were excited and she nodded quickly.

Ye Rou hugged Hanhan, and the child immediately put his arms around her neck.

He called out very softly, "Mom."

If it weren’t for Ye Rou’s extraordinary hearing, she might not have been able to hear it.

She hugged Hanhan and patted him gently.

Seeing Ye Rou and Han Han having fun, Ying Qin's eyes were filled with gratitude.

After dinner, they moved to the living room. Ye Rou held Hanhan and sat on the sofa, with Jiang Chen's arm resting on the sofa back behind her.

"Jiang Chen, hug him." Ye Rou said immediately when she saw Hanhan secretly glancing at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and saw two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, looking at him expectantly.

"I refuse." He thought the child was troublesome and refused coldly.

Hanhan pouted, hugged Ye Rou's neck, and put his little head on the other side.

"Hanhan, uncle is shy." Ye Rou said while winking at Jiang Chen.

"You can hold him." Jiang Chen lowered his voice and continued, "You can hold him for me when you go back tonight."

The tone of the last word was emphasized, and anyone could hear his ill intentions.

"Is there anything else on your mind?" Ye Rou was concerned about the presence of her elders and did not dare to speak loudly. She spoke to him in a low voice with a red face.

"And you." Jiang Chen took advantage of Hanhan's cover and kissed Ye Rou on the face.

Ye Rou's face turned red instantly.

Jiang Chen pinched Hanhan's armpits, took him to look at Ye Rou, and said with a smile: "Do you think my face is as red as an apple?"

"Like." Hanhan responded crisply, which made Ye Rou shy. But Hanhan added, "Brother is my biological sister, and my face turned red."

The child's voice was childish and high-pitched. As soon as he finished speaking, the living room became quiet and the elders' understanding laughter rang out.

Ye Rou couldn't find a crack in the ground, so she slammed her head against Jiang Chen's shoulder, acting like an ostrich.

Jiang Chen held Hanhan in one hand and hugged her with the other, smiling happily.

Hanhan found it very fun and clapped his hands excitedly, his little face flushed.

Both of them are good-looking, and with the addition of little Hanhan, they really look like a family of three.

Wang Guoping smiled and said, "The child of Xiaorou and Jiang Xiaozi must be very good-looking."

"Humph!"

Wang Guoping looked over in the direction of the sound.

Zheng Zhiyuan said with a sullen face: "Xiao Rou is still young."

Wang Guoping didn't think what Zheng Zhiyuan said was wrong. Ye Yatou still had to go to college and was indeed not in a hurry to have a child.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zheng Zhiyuan stood up and said he wanted to go back.

Ying Qin smiled and said, "Hanhan, come to grandma."

Hanhan shook his head, sat in Jiang Chen's arms, and held on to his clothes tightly.

He had already noticed that Sister Xiangxiang and Brother Choulian were about to leave, and he pouted, with tears in his big eyes.

Ye Rou felt soft-hearted.

Jiang Chen showed no emotion as he strode over and handed the child to Ying Qin.

Hanhan hugged his grandmother, mist rolling in his big black eyes, reminiscent of beautiful black crystals.

Seeing Hanhan was about to cry, Ye Rou immediately said, "Hanhan, your brother and sister are coming to your house to play today. Can you come to your brother and sister's house tomorrow?"

Hanhan closed his mouth as if he was about to cry, blinked his big eyes, and tears rolled down his eyes. It was obvious that the idea of ​​going to his brother and sister's house was very attractive to him.

Ying Qin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Hanhan stopped crying.

The child would cry for an hour or two and couldn't sleep alone at night. She and Lao Li were old and really couldn't stand the torture.

Seeing that Ye Rou was able to coax him, she looked at Jiang Chen and Ye Rou with great gratitude.

"Thank you for your hard work today."

"It's not hard. Hanhan is very cute." Ye Rou waved at Hanhan.

Jiang Chen pulled her out of the family compound.

When Ye Rou passed by Jiang's house, she felt prying eyes. She looked sharply towards the balcony on the second floor, but it was empty.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked her.

Ye Rou thought she was wrong, so she shook her head, hugged Jiang Chen's hand, and said with a smile: "I'm so sleepy, let's go home."

On the second-floor balcony of the Jiang family, Jiang Zhao looked at the disappearing group of people and narrowed his eyes slightly.