Yan Changting chuckled, looking at Yan Wanqing with a bit of embarrassment.

"The first time I saw you, I thought you were very similar to grandma, but I didn't think much about it at the time."

He didn't have Yan Zhengqing's keen sense of smell, and he didn't dare to think that Yan Xuehui would take Yan Wanqing's place.

If he had thought a little more then, perhaps their relationship would have been a little closer.

Yan Changting licked his lips, "Let me introduce myself, I am the brother of Yan Zhengqing's mother, and also your elder brother."

He originally thought that Yan Wanqing would refuse, but he didn't expect her to stretch out her slender hand, "Hello."

Not to mention how excited Yan Changting was.

He took his sister's hand.

This is the throbbing of the blood relationship, he never had such a mood when he saw Yan Xuehui for the first time.

He used to be very envious of people having younger sisters, but now he doesn't have to envy others anymore, because he also has younger sisters.

Yan Changting asked: "Are you going to eat?"

"I want to treat my sister to dinner, it's not for you."

"Second Uncle is here too, do you dare to disrespect your elders and not invite Second Uncle to dinner?"

Yan Changting has been oppressed by his younger brother since he was a child, but now he has a backer behind him, with his hands on his hips, like a fool who pretends to be a tiger.

Yan Zhengqing couldn't bear to look directly at him, and finally understood why his grandma forced him to choose medicine when Yan Changting wanted to study business.

If this fool enters the shopping mall, he will be calculated so that there are not even bones left.

Didn't he see Yan Wanqing's sinking face?

"Wanqing, you..."

Yan Zhengqing was very afraid that Yan Wanqing would not go to dinner.

Unexpectedly, Yan Wanqing acted as if she hadn't seen Yan Jing, "Then let's go together."

Yan Changting was so happy that he didn't look like a man in his 20s at all. He walked up to Yan Jing, "Second Uncle, we can have lunch with Wanqing now."

Yan Jing wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Because he saw Yan Wanqing's indifference.

The group went to the restaurant opposite the school. There was a box on the second floor, and Yan Wanqing sat next to Yan Jing.

Yan Jing picked up the teapot and poured Yan Wanqing a glass of water, and he carefully helped Yan Wanqing clean the cup.

"The bowls here are not very clean, it's better to rinse them off."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Yan Jing didn't favor one person over another, he also took Chen Molin's tableware to wash it.

Chen Molin was flattered, "Thank you uncle."

"You're welcome, if you want to say thank you, it should be me thanking you for taking care of Wanqing."

Chen Molin waved her hand, "We should take care of Wanqing. Without Wanqing, our family would not be where it is today."

Yan Jing was surprised and didn't understand why Chen Molin said that.

Yan Wanqing coughed lightly, "Molin, look at the menu and see what you want to eat."

Chen Molin is a foodie, she forgot everything after seeing the menu.

Yan Wanqing interrupted Chen Molin at the right time, it was a pity that Yan Jing didn't hear what she wanted to hear.

After ordering, Yan Jing served Yan Wanqing and Chen Molin with serving chopsticks.

He is very good at taking care of people. After a meal, Chen Molin didn't know if Yan Wanqing was touched, but she thought this father was not bad.

Chen Fangting loves her very much, but he is a sloppy father and cannot be as careful as Yan Jing.

Of course, her favorite is Chen Fangting.

Yan Jing looked at Yan Wanqing expectantly, "Wanqing, come home with me, let me take good care of you, okay?"

Although Yan Jing's current mood is a bit complicated, one thing he can confirm is that he hopes that Yan Wanqing will go home, and he also likes Wanqing's daughter very much.

The bond between bloodlines is amazing.

"I'm going home, what will Yan Xuehui do?"

Yan Wanqing wiped her lips with a tissue, and told Yan Jing in an almost calm tone, "When I was in Kaoshan Village, Yan Xuehui and her cousin bullied me together. It is impossible for me to live under the same roof as her."

Yan Jing looked a little excited.

Yan Wanqing said so, which meant that she could still go home.

Just thinking of her life in the mountain village, her eyes darkened.

"I have already asked Xiaoqing to go to Kaoshan Village to find Xie Jianguo and his wife."

Yan Jing turned his head: "Xiaoqing, how is your search going?"

"I'm still looking there."

When Yan Zhengqing mentioned this matter, his expression was gloomy.

The people he sent told him that Xie Jianguo and his wife had gone to see distant relatives.

Xie Jianguo and his wife didn't go early or late, but at this time they went to visit relatives far away, and they also took Li Cuihong who was insane.

How could such a coincidence happen?

Yan Jing said: "When your uncle... Xie Jianguo and his wife come, I will ask them to take Yan Xuehui away. She will not come to our house in the future."

"Then let's talk about it after she's gone!"

Yan Zhengqing didn't know when he would find the couple.

He suggested: "Wanqing, why don't you live with me at grandma's house, there is no Yan Xuehui there."

Yan Changting also thought it was good, "That's right, that's right, Wanqing should go live at grandma's house."

Looking at the pairs of eagerly expecting eyes, Yan Wanqing lowered her eyelids, "Let me think about it again."

It's not easy for them to force Yan Wanqing.

But she showed signs of letting go today. Is this going in a good direction?
After eating, Yan Jing sent Yan Wanqing and Chen Molin to school.

"Wanqing, can I visit your godfather and mother tonight?"

Yan Jing wanted to go for a long time, but he was afraid that Yan Wanqing would not like it, so he never went and asked for her opinion.

Yan Wanqing met Yan Jing's timid and cautious eyes. "You can go if you want."

Joy and excitement welled up in Yan Jing's eyes, and Yan Wanqing agreed to his visit.

Chen Molin ran away with great insight, leaving room for Yan Jing and his daughter, "I'll call Dad to let me know."

Yan Jing took out a small red box from his pocket.

Yan Jing's big hands trembled a little, "Wanqing, I'm sorry, Dad ignored your birthday that day, I am very guilty and sorry, so I went to the mall to pick out a gift myself."

"This is a belated birthday present, would you accept it?"

"Thank you."

Yan Jing's eyes moved slightly, "You're welcome, I will celebrate your birthday every year from now on, okay?"

"Let's talk about the future later."

"Father will use practical actions to ask for your forgiveness."

When Chen Molin called back, Yan Wanqing took the gift and left.

Yan Jing stood at the school gate and watched her go in, his eyes became moist little by little.

Yan Zhengqing did not know when she stood behind Yan Jing.

Yan Jing asked: "Do you think Wanqing will forgive me and accept me as a father?"

Yan Zhengqing said: "Wanqing is a kind and soft-hearted person, as long as you treat her with heart, she will accept you."

Yan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, Yan Jing's next sentence made his heart lift again.

"At the same time, Yan Wanqing is also a person who holds grudges. If you do something unforgivable, she probably won't talk to you in this lifetime."

Yan Zhengqing wasn't coaxing Yan Jing, the little girl really did it.

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