if love is invisible

The next day was Han Tianyuan's first seven days. The white mantle of the Han family had not been completely removed, and the pear courtyard was even more gloomy. Chen Mian handed Xue'er to Xiao Qi and Wen Mingmei, and she went to the pear courtyard alone.

Mo Zhilan and her son were sitting under the tree, with a pot of tea on the table next to them, and none of the servants were there.

Mo Zhilan looked up at Chen Mian, with drooping corners of her mouth: "You're here."

Chen Mian nodded: "Well, I'll come and take a look."

Han Zixiao originally turned his back to the door, but when he heard Chen Mian's voice, he immediately turned around and looked around her face, but he didn't find anything wrong with her expression.

"Have you had breakfast?" Han Zixiao pretended to be careless, "If you have, then drink a cup of tea."

"Eat." Chen Mian waited until Ah Chun brought out the stool before sitting down.

There is an empty seat opposite Han Zixiao, and that seat belongs to Han Tianyuan, Chen Mian knows it.

The three of them were silent for a few minutes, and Mo Zhilan spoke again: "I didn't expect you to be the first here. Thank you."

Chen Mian hummed, but didn't answer.

Xiao Luo brought out a clean teacup, and Han Zixiao poured her half a cup himself: "My father's favorite tea was not a rare variety, it was grown by him and my mother on the mountain. It’s just a few taels, he cherishes it very much, and said that this year’s tea will be saved until my mother’s 61st birthday.”

"Now that he's gone, there's no need to keep this tea."

"Chen Mian, have a taste." Han Zixiao stared at her.

Chen Mian took a sip. The tea was ordinary tea, but it was sweeter.

"It's delicious." She praised sincerely.

Han Zixiao smiled: "If you like it, you can take it back after the ceremony later, so that my mother won't think of others after seeing things."

Chen Mian was about to evade, when a lazy voice came from outside the door: "Seeing things and thinking about others? It's really touching!"

The sound fell.

Chen Mian saw that Han Feichen and Chen Luoluo came in together, she frowned, and Han Zixiao said dissatisfiedly: "Han Feichen, today is Dad's first seven, if you don't have the sincerity to come to worship you Just don't come! What do you mean by bringing this woman here?!"

Chen Luoluo's complexion changed, Han Feichen dragged her in, sat down on the empty chair, and shook it a few times, with a look of disgust on his face: "This chair is so broken that it's still here ? Han Zixiao, are you so poor that you don’t even have money for a chair? Well, I’ll give you the money, so go buy a good one!”

That's the chair Dad sat on!No matter how broken it is, it will still be the chair that Dad sits on!He will never allow others to insult his father!

Han Zixiao rushed over immediately, and Han Feishen was caught off guard. The small chair couldn't bear the weight of two people, and the legs of the chair broke with a snap.

Han Zixiao beat Han Fei like crazy.

His legs and feet were inconvenient, and he was not physically dominant, so Han Fei kicked him away with two or three kicks.

Han Feichen jumped up from the ground, and Mo Zhilan who was beside him suddenly stood up, grabbed a chair and threw it at Chen Mian.

The accident happened so fast that Chen Mian couldn't react at all. She just stood on the spot and stared blankly at the chair coming towards her.

Chen Luoluo next to her couldn't help but curled her lips. The chair fell over, and Chen Mian was not dead but also crippled.

Seeing that the chair was about to hit Chen Mian's head, Han Fei's figure flickered.

Chen Mian was pulled into a generous embrace, and then she heard a snap.

The chair hit Han Fei's back and fell to the ground.

Chen Luoluo's expression changed, and he rushed over: "Ah Chen! How are you, Ah Chen? Does it matter?"

As he spoke, he pushed Chen Mian away and cursed loudly: "Chen Mian! Are you a fool? You don't know how to hide when you see that chair coming over! You just know Ah Chen will save you! You just want to hurt him!"

"If something happens to Ah Chen, I want your life! I'm going to kill you!" Chen Luoluo cried and threw herself into Han Feichen's arms, "Ah Chen, I beg you, you have already returned her eyes , do you really want to give her your life before you are willing?"

"You gave her your life, what should I do? What about Xue'er and I?!"

Han Fei held Chen Luoluo in his arms, but stared at Chen Mian: "Chen Mian, I—"

Chen Mian turned around and left.

It's just a chair, don't think he can offset the fact that he killed Jiabao by doing this!

She doesn't want his life, and she doesn't care about his life. On the contrary, she hopes that he can live a long time, and then dreams of Jiabao crying every night to go back to him!

Chen Mian ran back to the Herb Garden in one breath, sweating profusely all over her body. She went in and took a shower, which made her feel better.

Xue'er was learning to stand upright, but her legs were limp, and she sat back up less than half a second after standing up, but she tried again and again, falling harder and harder, and once hit her head with a toy in her hand.

Chen Mian touched her head, leaned over and kissed her, and the little girl went to play by herself again.

It's becoming more and more worry-free.

She was sitting with her back facing the door, and when she heard footsteps behind her, she thought it was Wen Mingmei or Xiao Qi, so she didn't turn her head, until the pressure behind her got stronger and stronger, and Chen Mian turned her head.

It turned out to be Han Feichen!

"Stay away from Han Zixiao!" Han Fei said with a serious look on his face, "No matter what I owe you, Han Zixiao killed my mother, and my mother is your mother-in-law! If you have a conscience, don't help him with anything !"

Chen Mian said coldly: "Master Han is ordering me? I'm sorry, I don't accept it."

"What if it's persecution? You have to listen if you listen, and you have to listen if you don't! Otherwise, I can sign for a divorce at any time! Divorced, you don't even want to see Xue'er in this life!"

Han Fei finished his harsh words, took a deep look at Xue'er, turned and left.

Chen Mian picked up a chair and threw it at him hard: "Han Feichen, you bastard! Die! Die immediately! Die!"

The chair slammed into his leg, Han Fei paused, turned his head, and walked towards her murderously.

Chen Mian immediately closed the door, fastened the bolt, and pushed against the door panel with her body.

Even through the door, Han Feishen's cold breath came towards her like a mountain: "Chen Mian, I'll count to three, if you don't open the door, I'll tear down the Baicao Garden!"

He banged on the door so hard that it slammed.

Her sight dimmed, and Han Xueer, who suddenly heard a loud noise, burst into tears.

Chen Mian immediately ran over to hug her, and comforted her softly: "Xue'er is fine, it's fine, mom is here, mom is here, dad is not good, mom will open him later!"

She came to the door with Xue'er in her arms, and said in the calmest tone, "Han Feichen, I hope you die now."

When he heard Xueer's cry, Han Feichen's anger had subsided. He was about to give in when Chen Luoluo's voice came from behind him: "Ah Chen, what's wrong?"

Han Fei's deep eyes were cold, and he turned his head and shook his head at her: "I want to see Xue'er, but she won't let me."

Chen Mian didn't expect him to be so shameless. He dared to turn black and white while she was still in front of her. She was so angry that her back molars were about to gnaw and hurt: "Han Feichen, you are going to die!"

Hearing this, Chen Luoluo's last doubt was gone.

Communicating with Chen Mian softly, Han Feishen looked impatient: "Why are you being so polite to her?! If you don't open the door, you think I can't get in? Chen Mian, this is where my grandma lives. I Growing up here, do you think you can shut me with this door?"

Chen Luoluo also persuaded: "Chen Mian, please open the door, we are Xue'er's parents, you have to let us see Xue'er no matter what the reason is."

After persuading her for a while, Chen Mian still didn't respond. Chen Luoluo turned her head and said to Han Feichen, "Ah Chen, Chen Mian is getting angry. You should go back first. I'll wait for her anger to subside and take a look at Xueer before leaving."