On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

"Grandma, aren't you staying here tonight?"

The old lady came and stayed for two nights. Zhan Yue was reluctant to let his grandmother leave and wanted her to stay with him so that he could fulfill his filial duty and also have his grandmother teach him how to please girls.

"I'm not staying here. I won't be needed for the next couple of days. I need to go back and spend some quality time with my great-granddaughter. She's so adorable."

Zhan Yue had no choice but to get up and see his grandmother and sister-in-law out of the house.

They knew that after their grandmother had a great-granddaughter, all the grandsons would have to step aside.

When Zhan Yue was little, he often asked his mother why she didn't give birth to him as a girl, saying that if he were a girl, his grandmother would definitely love him the most.

It left his mother both amused and exasperated.

His mother said she always wished he were a girl, but unfortunately he's a boy.

My mom had four children, and all four were sons.

The Four Heavenly Kings.

In her mother's words, it was fortunate that her brothers were filial and well-educated; otherwise, she would have been driven to her death by their filial piety.

It's fortunate that they were born into wealthy families. If they had been born into poor families, it would have been uncertain whether the Four Heavenly Kings could even get married, and their parents would have been worried sick.

After watching his grandmother and sister-in-law leave, Zhan Yue went back into the house.

It's only a little past nine o'clock at night, not even ten o'clock yet.

In the past, he would be out socializing and wouldn't get home until after midnight. Now, he's at home watching TV before 10 p.m.

Zhan Yue turned on the TV; he hadn't watched TV in a long time.

He looked at it for a while, but couldn't concentrate.

I turned off the TV and went upstairs.

Entering his small study and sitting down at his desk, Zhan Yue wondered what he should do.

I can't concentrate on reading.

He didn't want to deal with his work either.

Write a love letter!

He suddenly thought of writing love letters.

So, Young Master Zhan brought out a pen and paper and wrote a love letter by hand.

Even if he wrote love letters, they wouldn't reach Zeng Xiaoya's hands.

He thought he would write a few more love letters and give them to Zeng Xiaoya when the time was right. He was sure Zeng Xiaoya would be touched to receive a stack of love letters from him all at once.

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"Mommy, I want my mommy, I want my mommy, I don't want my daddy..."

As soon as Haitong got out of the car, she heard her daughter crying.

The little girl cried very loudly.

Zhan Yin carried his daughter around, constantly coaxing her, "Beibei, don't cry. Mommy will be back soon. Daddy will play games with you, okay?"

"I don't want it, I want my mom, I just want my mom."

"Mommy, when is Mommy coming back? I want Mommy."

The little girl's eyes were red from crying, and her tears never dried.

Zhan Yin was heartbroken and couldn't comfort his daughter no matter what he did.

Zhan Muchen and Su Meng kept bringing toys to amuse their little sister, but the little girl only wanted her mother right now.

I don't want any toys.

She doesn't want her father or her brother.

"Okay, okay, Mommy is coming back soon. Let's go out and see if Mommy is back yet."

Zhan Yin had no choice but to carry his crying daughter and lead the two boys out of the house.

Su Meng whispered to Zhan Muchen, "I didn't expect Beibei to cry so much at night. She's not cute at all when she cries."

The baby also said in the novel: "When my mom is home, she won't cry. She's like this, when it's late at night, she has to call for her mom."

"Children are not cute when they cry."

He's still a child himself.

Su Meng said, "When I don't cry, my dad says I'm not cute. He always says I'm a monkey and can't sit still."

The baby laughs, and sometimes his father says the same thing to him.

The two brothers exchanged knowing glances.

"Mom is back."

Zhan Yin saw his beloved wife and happily spoke to his daughter.

He carried his daughter and walked quickly over.

Haitong helped the old lady out of the car.

He said, "I just got off the bus when I heard Beibei crying."

"His crying was so loud that everyone in the entire villa area could hear him."

Zhan Yin said helplessly, "You know your precious daughter. It's late at night, and she wants to sleep, but she insists on being held by her mother. Her father's embrace feels like it has thorns."

He loves his daughter so much.

His daughter usually likes him very much as her father.

But every night, he, the father, would lose favor, and his daughter would only want her mother.

When Beibei saw her mother come back, she stopped crying, but tears still clung to her little face.

She reached out her hands to her mother, wanting her to hug her.

Haitong let go of the old lady, and the old lady no longer needed her help; the old lady felt sorry for her great-granddaughter.

“Mom is back. She was only a minute late, and she cried like this. Great-Grandma was heartbroken to see her like this.”

The old lady reached out to wipe away the little girl's tears, saying, "Mommy's back, don't cry."

Haitong hugged her daughter. After her great-grandmother wiped away her tears, the little girl wrapped her arms around her mother's neck and rested her head on her mother's shoulder.

Sobbing, she said, "Mommy doesn't want Beibei."

“How could Mommy not want Beibei anymore? Beibei is Mommy’s darling. Mommy just went to your Uncle Ba’s house for a visit, and I’m back now.”

"Mommy won't abandon Beibei, don't cry."

After coaxing her daughter for a while, Haitong asked her husband, "Has Beibei taken a bath?"

"She's had a bath and drank some formula, but she just won't sleep. She wants you to hold her to sleep."

Haitong, holding her daughter, beckoned the two little boys into the house.

Zhan Yin then helped the old lady along.

"Next time you go to her uncle's house, you should bring her along. She's been crying so much that her voice is hoarse."

The old lady said with heartache.

Hai Tong said, "When I left, she was playing so happily with her two older brothers. I thought that since A Yin was back, she wouldn't cry."

"Mother."

The little girl called out softly.

"Well, mom is here."

"I love my mom."

"Mom loves you too."

The little girl hugged her mother tightly, perhaps because she was tired from crying, or perhaps because she was already sleepy, and she closed her eyes.

When Haitong carried her upstairs, she was already asleep.

She gently placed her daughter on the bed.

Zhan Yin immediately covered his daughter with a blanket and whispered, "No matter how I try to coax her to sleep, she won't fall asleep. But as soon as you come back and hold her, she falls asleep in less than two minutes."

“She goes to bed around this time every night. Go check on Bao Bao and A Meng and tell them to get some rest too, they have school tomorrow.”

Zhan Yin bent down and kissed his daughter's little face before sitting up straight.

"They should have gone back to their rooms to rest by now."

Despite saying that, he still got up and went out to the children's room next door.

Baby and Su Meng were getting ready to rest when they saw their father come in. Baby asked, "Daddy, is Beibei asleep?"

"She's asleep. As soon as your mother comes back, she falls asleep within two minutes."

"You two should go to sleep too, you have school tomorrow."

"Good night, Dad."

The baby says goodnight to his father.

Goodnight, Uncle Zhan.

Su Meng also said goodnight.

Zhan Yin watched them lie down, covered them with blankets, turned off the light, walked out, and gently closed the door.

May the two little ones have sweet dreams all night.