She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"He is not kind. He came to City C. If he doesn't live in our house, where will he live?"

Yan Zhan didn't say anything, and Old Man Yan didn't need him to say anything.

He paced back and forth in the lounge.

No, you have to go and pick it up.

"Ah Zhan, come with me. Our Yan family treats our in-laws with such sincerity!"

He went to the airport with great fanfare, as he didn't believe that Yan Lang could sneak away without him.

Yan Zhan saw what the old man was thinking, and his forehead twitched: "Okay."

Mr. Yan and Yan Zhan were about to leave the hospital, so he went over to say something to Yan Siyu.

Yan Zhan was waiting outside the door.

"Grandpa is going out with your third uncle. You should stay in the hospital and recover first. Don't be afraid."

After saying this, Old Master Yan looked at Gu Zimo again: "Zimo, are you busy now? If you are free, stay with Siyu in the hospital for a while. The child is frightened and is prone to nightmares."

Gu Zimo naturally wouldn't refuse: "Grandpa Yan, go and do what you need, I'm here to accompany Siyu."

"Okay, I feel at ease with you here." Old Master Yan patted Gu Zimo on the shoulder and went out.

He even closed the door, not afraid that Gu Zimo and Yan Siyu would do anything out of line.

He still believed in Gu Zimo's character and Siyu.

At C City Airport, a low-key Cayenne was parked at the airport gate.

Yan Zhan accompanied the old man in the arrival hall. When the radio announced the arrival of the flight from the capital to City C, the old man was eager to try, staring at the exit. Everyone who came out from there could not escape his glance.

Professor Yan, who had just gotten off the plane, felt a chill on his back and sneezed: "Is someone scolding me?"

The weather in City C is a little warmer than in the capital.

It's definitely not a cold.

He arrived at the baggage claim area and just as he saw his suitcase coming out on the conveyor belt, a hand reached out to him.

Professor Yan was shocked. Are the people in City C so wild? They even snatched the luggage?

When he turned around, he was met with the annoying face of his youngest brother.

"Youngest, what's wrong with you? Why are you following me?"

Yan Rushan: "Dad, I was on the same plane with you and I was sitting diagonally behind you. How come you didn't see me?"

He felt that he was the eldest, but his father might be blind.

"I went to sleep with my hat on as soon as I got on the plane. Where can I go to see you?"

Fine.

Yan Rushan didn't argue with him: "Where are you going to stay later? Do you want me to book a hotel now?"

He asked as he dragged his and Professor Yan's luggage out.

"Let's book a hotel. We have a house in City C, but we haven't been back for so long, it's hard to take care of it. It's better to book a hotel to make it more comfortable."

"Okay, then order..."

Yan Rushan was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Why book a hotel? Are you looking down on me, Yan Zhentian?"

"What Yan Zhentian? I am also Yan Batian?" Professor Yan said casually without seeing the person.

Then when he looked up, he saw a face that he had hated for more than ten years.

Compared to him, the youngest one’s face is much cuter.

"Why are you here?" Professor Yan's face quickly fell, demonstrating what it means to change one's expression faster than turning the pages of a book.

"My in-laws are coming to City C, so naturally I have to entertain them personally."

When it comes to being shameless, no one can compare to Mr. Yan.

He didn't care about Professor Yan's cold face and pulled the person with a smile.

He had been a soldier and had very strong hands, so Professor Yan couldn't get away from his hands at all.

"Let go of your hands first!" Professor Yan shook them off. "How can you be so rude in public?"