Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital

After Han Yue chatted with Lan Yunxi, he went to Han Guoguo's room.

He knocked on the door and got no response, and knocked again and still got no response. Han Yue probably guessed that he might have fallen asleep, or was listening to music with earplugs on.

In the end, he opened the door and went in, in case Guoguo made trouble inside, he would have to deal with the aftermath.

After entering.

Han Yue: "......"

He leaned against the door frame with great interest, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and stared at his sister with her legs curled up on the bed, her hands orchid fingers on her legs, and her eyes closed and meditating.

I really can't think of what kind of wind this girl has. The mobile phone next to her is playing the Great Compassion Mantra, which is played in a loop in the room continuously. The sound is very soft, so it's no wonder that Father Han said he didn't hear the sound.

Standing at the door for several minutes, Han Guoguo was still meditating quietly. He didn't notice a person standing abruptly at the door. Han Yue looked at his sister like an idiot, thought for a while, turned on his phone and took a picture of Han Guoguo meditating The photo was given to Lan Yunxi. ?.?????.???

Lan Yunxi: What is Sister Guoguo doing?

Han Yue was not in a hurry to go in, and slowly stood at the door and shared with Lan Yunxi: Chengxian.

Lan Yunxi immediately sent over with a laughing expression: I thought of it, this seems to be meditation, with the guided audio of meditation, it is to let myself relax and get rid of all the distracting thoughts of the day. What is the trouble for Sister Guoguo? Bar.

After reading Lan Yunxi's message, Han Yue frowned, didn't he just come back from a trip?

Han Yue replied: It may be a convulsion.

Just after replying, Han Guoguo closed his eyes and said without changing his posture, "This benefactor, you are disturbing me, please be polite."

Han Yue really wanted to slap her to death with his slippers, so he strode to her bed, sat down, picked up his sister's cell phone and glanced at the cell phone that was still playing the Great Compassion Mantra, "After traveling, I feel that I am suitable for Feixian. Chang'e, take your hair to practice?"

Han Guoguo calmly ignored her, and continued to meditate with her eyes closed.

Seeing that her younger sister didn't respond, Han Yue was not in a hurry, picked up the mobile phone and input the meditation audio that Xiaoxi said, and the music was switched to the sound of natural water in an instant. Han Guoguo finally opened his eyes and stared at his brother who was bothering him.

"You are so annoying, I am emptying my brain, everything is empty, do you know?"

"You are just trying to sell dog meat now, can you see if the music you play matches your movements?"

Han Guoguo's eyes widened, his face full of doubts, "Isn't it the Great Compassion Mantra of the Buddhist scriptures?"

"You are meditating, not becoming a monk." Han Yue was full of confidence, and the little girl had already popularized it with him just now.

"How do you know, brother, have you done this too?" Han Guoguo never imagined that her brother would know this thing. She also found it on the Internet. She was afraid that she would dream about shameful things again at night and wanted to fall asleep. Clear your mind and be safe.

She can't kiss someone every night in her dream. If this rhythm continues, she might put Su Yu to sleep in her dream. Isn't this a hooligan? It's too fierce.

It is agreed that there will be no filling.

Han Yue didn't answer her sister's nonsense, and asked directly: "Tell me what to empty?"

This is a sensitive question, and Han Guoguo will definitely not answer, "Hey, isn't it that you have more troubles when you are older, for example, why does it go to work at 8 o'clock, why do you have to eat every day, and why do I It's a road idiot, another example..."

Han Yue was too noisy, he didn't want to hear her gossip, so he hurriedly cut off the conversation, "Stop it, let's continue."

Han Guoguo really couldn't make it up anymore, it was thanks to Han Yue to stop it, otherwise it would get further and further away. Seeing that his brother was about to leave, "Why go, let's talk about 5 yuan."

Han Yue had already stood up, looked down at his younger sister condescendingly, put his hands in his pockets, "Aren't you afraid of delaying your immortality?"

"I told you that I was emptying my troubles, when did I say I became a fairy, you are so annoying."

Han Guoguo changed the subject, "During dinner, Sister Lu asked me if you plan to get engaged. What do you think? You don't want to marry Xixi, do you?"

"Do I look like a hooligan or a scumbag?" Han Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at his sister dangerously.

Han Guoguo trembled in shock from the warning eyes, "Aren't I sure, in case I can talk better when Sister Lu asks next time, I just want to know your intentions, so when do you plan to get engaged to Xixi?" Woolen cloth?"

"Don't worry about your lord's affairs, take a shower and go to sleep quickly," Han Yue ordered.

Xiaoshuai was trained by Han Guoguo to become a racing driver, and now he is boasting about his driving skills at the pier, making his younger brother envious.

After Han Yue took a shower, he went downstairs to pour water. Father Han was still worried about his daughter. Seeing his son coming down, he hurried over and asked concerned, "Is Guoguo okay?"

Han Yue poured a glass of water, "Either?"

Father Han glanced at the water in his son's hand, and waved his hand, "No, it's easy to go to the toilet if you drink too much before going to bed, and the storage capacity of the bladder becomes smaller as you get older."

Bladder problem Han Yue didn't plan to have a deep chat with his father, took a sip of water, and directly talked about Han Guoguo's problem, "She might be planning to become a fairy."

Father Han didn't understand the meaning, and thought about the worst, his voice was broken, "What, Guoguo......" Can't think about it?

Sitting on the sofa, Han's mother was also stunned, her face became colder and sank a little bit, Han Yue glanced at the two couples, and when she saw their expressions, she knew that she had misunderstood, maybe she was thinking in that direction, and hurriedly explained, "Meditation is said to let go of bad emotions."

As soon as the words fell, it was obvious that Han's father and Han's mother were relieved. Han Guoguo's suicide was an indelible trauma in their hearts.

Han Yue naturally comforted, "Don't always think things are in a bad direction, Guoguo is not as fragile as you think, and she is not the same as before, she is 26."

Also sensible, but Han Yue didn't say this sentence.

Father Han nodded. As long as their sons and daughters are safe and sound, that is their greatest happiness. It is icing on the cake to find a daughter-in-law and a son-in-law. It’s okay if they can’t find them. Their family will be happy, and the days will always get better .

After suffering so much before, there is nothing they can't endure. Their bottom line is their children.

Fenghua Terrace.

Tang Junyao was a little hungry again after eating, and her digestive system has been doing really well lately. As expected, one child is completely different from two children.

At this point, Xiaoyouzi was already asleep, and Ji Hancheng said at night that he needed to hold an international meeting, and he might not be home until 9:[-].

A man who loves to report always sends her messages in every detail, which gives her a sense of security. Tang Junyao has always thought so. Love is not something to be watched. A person's heart is not with you. His cell phone didn't work either.

Loving someone is from the heart, with you in my heart, and he will always tell you where he is no matter you ask him where he is.

For example, Ji Hancheng now, from Monday to Friday, after he finishes delivering her, he will send a message to remind her to remember to eat, and eat more if she wants to eat. When he picks her up in the afternoon, he will also send a message in advance, I am here, take it easy, don’t worry .

On weekends, he will say, my wife, I am going to work, remember to eat breakfast when you wake up, for example, when you work overtime today, he will say, my wife, I will work overtime for a while, if you are sleepy, go to bed first, if you wake up, you have something to eat Something send me a message.

She can feel that this man's heart is on her all the time. To say that she is not happy is false, but she is very happy. She never imagined that one day this man will spoil her to the extreme.

Wearing a shawl, she went downstairs in the silk pajamas bought by her aunt Shen Muyun, holding on to the stairs with one hand. Sister-in-law Ji was still awake, sitting in the living room watching the TV series about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fighting, fascinated by it.

Aunt Ji heard the movement of the stairs, and hurriedly got up and clapped her hands, "Young Mistress, why did you come down, are you hungry?"

Tang Junyao smiled slightly, a little embarrassed, "It's a little bit, does Mrs. Ji have anything to eat?"

Sister-in-law Ji strode towards the kitchen and asked Tang Junyao, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

It's already 9 o'clock, and it's quite troublesome to make. In fact, she wants to eat pickled vegetable noodles, and she wants to eat something salty, but she finds it troublesome. "Is there anything ready-made?"

"Bird's nest, white fungus soup, if the young lady doesn't like it, I'll make something else for you. Don't feel troublesome and refuse to eat it. Maybe it's not that you want to eat it, but the two little guys in your stomach want to eat it."

As Tang Junyao said, she rubbed her stomach, "I want to eat pickled vegetable shredded pork noodles, with a fried egg, shiitake mushrooms, and green vegetables."

Seeing that Tang Junyao finally said what she wanted to eat, Mrs. Ji was very happy, but she was afraid that the young mistress would not tell her if she was in trouble, "Okay, young mistress, please sit in the living room for a while, the young master asked me to buy shrimp today, how much do you want to add?" one?"

"Sister-in-law Ji, look at me, I won't pick or vomit."

"That means that the young mistress is pregnant with an angel baby. The two children are here to repay their kindness. It must be you, the young mistress, who saved lives and healed the wounded. You have saved too many people, and you are so kind. God specially sent you a sensible angel. That's great." .”

Sister-in-law Ji chattered endlessly in the kitchen.

Tang Junyao smiled, not knowing how to answer this, she walked slowly to the living room and sat down.

Half an hour later, Mrs. Ji's noodles were cooked, and the long-lost aroma wafted from the kitchen to the living room.

Just when she was about to get up, a strong hand grabbed her wrist. The man went around the sofa and walked to her side, threw the coat in his hand on the sofa, and glanced at the kitchen, "Hungry?"

"Well, a little bit. Sister-in-law Ji said that your two baby angels are hungry." Tang Junyao frowned and smiled.

It's really nice to go home with a wife and children, "What did you burn?"

When I walked to the restaurant, when I saw Mrs. Ji serving out pickled vegetable noodles, memories came to me. Ji Hancheng smiled unconsciously. After helping Tang Junyao to sit on the stool, he seemed to be still remembering, and asked with a smile on his mouth: "Yao Yao still remember how much you priced this bowl of noodles?"

Tang Junyao thought for a while, "It seems to be 20."

Sister-in-law Ji didn't understand what the two couples said, thinking it was where they went for supper.

Ji Hancheng pulled up a stool and sat down beside Tang Junyao, and told Sister-in-law Ji, "Sister-in-law Ji, go to sleep."

"Hey, okay, young master, just put the bowl away after eating, I will wash it tomorrow."

Ji Hancheng took the chopsticks and handed them to Tang Junyao, and took a tissue and put it aside for later use, "Do you want to peel the shrimp?"

"No, I can peel this with my mouth."

When she was not taken care of by this man before, she used to peel shrimps with her mouth. She wasn't that delicate in the first place, but now that she was raised by him, she seemed to be more delicate. He wanted to make her delicate.