Bringing the baby back to China, the cold CEO becomes a fishing husband

Although she has never lacked suitors, she has never been in a relationship and always rejects other people's confessions without hesitation. The difference is the difference between a direct rejection and a polite refusal.

But the confession Li Feng made to her that day was the simplest one she had ever encountered, without any flowers or gifts. But it was the first time she wanted to agree, the first time she felt nervous and surprised because of someone's confession, and even her heart beat out of rhythm.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, Li Feng fell asleep quickly. Zhan Yunlan gently stroked his face, recalling the scene at that time in his mind.

After saying that, Zhan Yunlan didn't react, and then Li Feng said the second sentence,

"let's be together."

Zhan Yunlan hadn't replied yet. She seemed to have realized what was going on, but didn't know what to say. Li Feng turned around, looked into Zhan Yunlan's eyes seriously, and held her hands with both hands.

"It's not a spur of the moment thing. I've been waiting since you left the country. I'll be waiting for you to come back so I can confess my feelings to you face to face."

"You've been very busy since you came back, so I want to invite you to a restaurant for a candlelight dinner when you're free."

Li Feng squeezed Zhan Yunlan's hand and smiled.

"I didn't expect you to go on a business trip again tomorrow, and it's uncertain when you'll be back. If I wait any longer."

Li Feng's eyes were gentle but firm.

"I don't want to wait any longer. I want to confirm our relationship right away. What do you think?"

"...What do I think?"

Li Feng smiled, his stern face was like melting icebergs.

"Be with me and be my girlfriend, will you?"

Although Li Feng roughly knew the answer, he still felt uneasy and nervous before he actually heard Zhan Yunlan's confirmation.

The whole space was silent for a while. Zhan Yunlan could hear his own heartbeat and the words Li Feng had just said echoed in his ears. It was probably a few seconds, or maybe more than ten seconds. Zhan Yunlan heard himself say lightly,

"it is good."

-

In a daze, Zhan Yunlan thought a lot as she saw Li Feng, who was still attractive even when he was asleep.

Zhan Yunlan kissed Li Feng, reached out and gently pinched his face, then snuggled into his arms, hugged him, and listened to his heartbeat in his ear.

She confirmed that they were all real and were hers.

-

At around ten o'clock in the morning, many relatives and friends gathered in the house of the old Guan couple. The living room and study were full of people. Guan Hong was talking to her brothers, sisters and relatives in the living room.

Yesterday morning, Guan Hong and Zhuang Yuanqing took a bus back to Luocheng. They first went to Zhuang Yuanqing's eldest brother's house to sit for a while and have a meal, and then met with Guan Hong's brothers and sisters.

Several people were talking about family matters. As they were chatting, Brother Guan deliberately led them to ask about Guan Hong's biological daughter.

"Isn't she coming to Dad's birthday this time?"

After asking this, Guan Weiqian himself felt a little uneasy.

Guan Hong replied casually,

"I didn't tell her about it."

We have all lived for most of our lives, and many times, just one sentence is enough for us to understand the meaning behind it.

Guan Weiqian nodded in understanding and didn't ask any more questions.

-

In the study, Grandpa Guan, Guan Rusheng, stood in front of the desk, instructing his great-grandson to write calligraphy. This great-grandson, Guan Boran, is the child of the second oldest Guan Weixue who settled abroad. He is only four years old this year. He grew up drinking foreign ink, but he likes Chinese culture very much.

He just entered the study, and as soon as he saw the brush hanging on the pen holder, he said he wanted to write a piece of calligraphy for his great-grandfather to see.

Seeing his great-grandson write the word "Fu" in a very realistic way, Guan Rusheng felt relieved, but he did not show it on the surface. He said calmly,

"My pen movement is not strong enough. I need to practice more."

Guan Boran was not annoyed when he didn't get any praise. He looked at his great grandfather with a smile and said proudly,

"Grandpa, my sister is really good at calligraphy. Let me show you. Dad has photos on his phone."

As he said that, he ran to get Guan Weixue's cell phone. Guan Weixue was originally talking to his fifth brother, and at this time he also followed the child over.

Guan Rusheng took the phone, and the photo showed a piece of calligraphy written with great skill. Guan Boran was watching from the side, and he played a video for his great grandfather, which showed his sister concentrating on practicing calligraphy. There were several pieces of written characters stacked on the large table.

"Great grandfather, isn't my sister amazing? These are all written by my sister."

Mr. Guan Rusheng didn't say anything and returned the phone to his great-grandson.

Guan Weixue asked his grandson to go play with his brothers and sisters, and he walked to Guan's father's side. He took a look at the words on the table and knew at a glance that they were written by his grandson.

"Ah Xue, are you guys doing well abroad?"

"That's great, Dad. Afang is now an honorary professor."

Guan Weixue’s wife teaches at a university in the United States and was recently awarded the title of honorary professor.

"Is this difficult?"

Guan Weixue nodded, with an expression of pride.

"It's very difficult. It's evaluated based on many aspects, including academic achievements and scientific research results."

It sounded very impressive. Guan Rusheng was silent for a moment, and Guan Weixue didn't say anything either. He looked at the words in his hand, thinking about other things.

Guan Weiqian walked in and saw the words. He guessed at first glance that it was not written by Guan's father. When he asked, he found out that it was true.

He smiled and said to Guan Weixue,

"I watched the video of Feifei writing calligraphy that you sent me last time. She wrote very well. It seems that it is inherited from the previous generation. None of us inherited our father's talent for calligraphy. Instead, Feifei performed well in this aspect."

Guan Feifei is Guan Weixue’s granddaughter and Guan Boran’s older sister. She is 7 years old this year.

Guan Weixue listened to his elder brother's words and said in agreement,

"Yes, not only is she talented, she also likes it."

Guan's father listened to their conversation quietly, and heard them talking about their granddaughter, daughter, and wife. Guan Weiqian's wife was a housewife who had not gone out to work after marriage and had not worked for decades. Guan Rusheng thought, there was nothing to praise about her, so he would see what good things his two sons could say.

Guan Weiqian has deep feelings about these issues.

"Although your sister-in-law has not gone out to work since her marriage, I sincerely thank her for her sacrifice. Without her taking good care of the family and the children, I really can't work outside with peace of mind."

"I'm ashamed to say that I only thought about work and bringing money to my family before. I didn't take care of my children and didn't understand the hard work of raising children. Now I help take care of my grandchildren, but it's really tiring. I would rather go to work."

Guan Weixue laughed when he heard this, but he also felt the same way.

"Yeah, it's not easy to take care of the family."

"So," Guan Weiqian continued, "what our old leader said back then, that women hold up half the sky, was absolutely right."

Guan Weiqian said these words to his second brother Guan Weixue, but he was actually speaking to Guan's father. Guan Rusheng knew it, but he remained silent and did not respond. He even took out a book and looked down at it.

Guan Weiqian and his second brother looked at each other, but didn't say anything more because today was their father's birthday.

"Dad, eldest brother, second brother."

Zhuang Yuanqing called out at the door and then walked in. Guan Hong also followed her husband into the study with a calm face.