Trajectory 2: entangled curves

After finishing this conversation, Zhuge Qinuo drove Mi Bei to the living room and quickly completed the follow-up work himself.

When she finished tidying up the kitchen and went back to her room to tidy herself up, she came out and they were discussing a sensitive topic.

"Mr. Huang, we just talked about this before dinner. You have been away for more than ten years and haven't met Zhuge. What is the reason for you coming back now?" Mi Bei asked this question when he saw Zhuge Qinuo coming out.

Huang Cangran turned his back to her: "She was bullied, Han..."

"Really? Why do you keep resurrecting in recent years, Brother Cangran?" Before he could finish his words, Zhuge Qinuo patted his shoulder and gave him a wink, indicating that the children were still there.

Although she sat on the edge of the sofa where he was sitting, none of the three of them would think that this was an intimate action.

Huang Cangran also knew that she would not call him "Brother Cangran" honestly. Between them, calling him that was just a joke. It was no good for her to call him brother Cangran. The last time she called him that, she ran away. Fortunately, she had nowhere to run this time.

Mi Bei saw the sharpness in her eyes. She had vividly demonstrated what it meant to "have a look that wants to stab someone, but it can't be hidden". This time, he really wasn't jealous, especially after listening to her explanation and hearing her call him "Brother Cangran", he was just envious, envious of their childhood sweetheart relationship.

"Who? Who bullied my mother?" As expected, Han Xin asked.

Zhuge Qinuo knelt on the ground, next to Han Xin: "No, no one bullied mom. Your uncle is joking!"

After comforting Han Xin, he looked at Han Cheng again, patted his head, turned around and said to the two people sitting on the sofa: "How about you go to the balcony to chat? It's like a sun room there, it won't be cold."

Huang Cangran and Mi Bei didn't dare to disobey. They believed that if she could, she would definitely want to kick them out at this moment.

Without causing any trouble to Zhuge Qinuo, the two of them took the initiative to arrange the venue outside and went to chat.

The opening of the balcony unlocked another space for the two children. With Mi Bei and Huang Cangran coaxing and accompanying them, they had a lot of fun.

Two grown men and two little men, each in their own world, made Zhuge Qinuo feel much more relaxed. She prepared another portion of fruit for Mi Bei and Huang Cangran, and then there was nothing else to do.

Han Cheng held a deck of cards and wanted to play 24 points with Huang Cangran.

"How about we play a game of Big or Small?" Huang Cangran said as he shuffled the cards. "24 points, my brother doesn't know how to do it."

Han Xin clapped her hands excitedly: "Great, great! Let's compare sizes! Baby brother is coming too."

Mibe wouldn't say no.

The game started, Huang Cangran and Mi Bei deliberately let Han Cheng and Han Xin win, allowing them to win several games, and the children's laughter echoed in the room.

Mi Bei watched from the side, with a smile on his face: "Wow, you guys are amazing. But you have to be careful, don't be too happy too soon."

Huang Cangran glanced at him and said in agreement, "That's right, games are always full of variables."

After the two big demons said this, Han Cheng and Han Xin kept losing.

Han Xin's face darkened little by little, and her little mouth pouted higher and higher: "Always lose, always lose."

I could see the tears were about to fall.

Han Cheng seemed much calmer: "My mother said, don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose."

Han Xin's emotions calmed down a little, but he couldn't control them.

Zhuge Qinuo came over, squatted down, and touched his head: "Lost?"

Han Xin hugged her and said, "Mom, I keep losing. I keep losing."

"Baby, when you're with your family, we don't care about winning or losing. Because no matter if we win or lose, it's time to spend together. Such opportunities are rare. You may not have the time to play like this in the future. Don't worry about winning or losing, just have fun." Her voice was gentle and calm.

"Family!" Mi Bei repeated these two words silently in his heart.

Watching Zhuge Qinuo responding to Han Xin's kisses and hugs, he responded one by one.

It turns out that not only can you avoid being scolded if you throw a tantrum, you can also be kissed and hugged.

Have a peaceful time!

After a little unhappiness, Han Xin was already in a state of excitement. He was happy when he won and he was also happy when he lost: "I lost, I lost. I am happy, I am happy."

Being cooped up at home every day, this afternoon passed very quickly.

How long can this happiness last?

In the evening, Mi Bei and Huang Cangran took on the task of preparing dinner.

The children are in the toy room, playing freely.

Zhuge Qinuo sat in a corner of the sofa, watching the two men in the kitchen with interest. Who said that men are all thick-skinned? These two men are really hard to understand.

Just as I was laughing secretly, the doorbell rang.

Who else could it be?

Zhuge Qinuo opened the door.

There was no welcome or hello.

Huang Cangran looked back vigilantly to see the situation, his body stopped, and Mi Bei also turned around.

"Han Moli!" Huang Cangran said softly.

"Who is it?" Mibei asked.

"The one who bullied her." Huang Cangran replied.

Mi Bei instantly realized that it was her ex-husband.

Huang Cangran glanced at Mi Bei and said, "There are suddenly so many more people in this family. Zhuge will have a hard time. It must be even harder."

Mi Bei responded: "So we all have to share more and make it easier for her."

The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and this is how their tacit understanding was formed.

Zhuge Qinuo looked at Han Moli standing at the door, and her happiness disappeared: "Why are you here?"

Han Moli: "Isn't it strange that Dad didn't show up during the New Year?"

Zhuge Qinuo took a step back and opened the door.

Huang Cangran came out of the kitchen: "Nuo'er, who's here?"

Mi Bei looked at Huang Cangran in shock. How could he ask this question so blatantly and knowingly?

"Oh! Han Moli, why are you here?" Huang Cangran stood beside Zhuge Qinuo.

"My brother-in-law is here too! But this is my home, so I should be able to come." Han Moli replied.

"You have a bad memory. I told you to change your address, but you forgot. This place is no longer your home, but you forgot." Huang Cangran spoke directly.

Mi Bei also followed: "Zhuge, Brother Cangran, who is this?"

Huang Cangran leaned slightly to the side and said to Mi Bei in a low voice that could be heard by the four people, "Nuoer's ex-husband."

Mi Bei pretended to understand something: "Oh, so he's here to look for Chengcheng and Xinxin? They're in the game room."

He said, making way.

Han Moli didn't have the chance to say anything else and walked in dejectedly.

Zhuge Qinuo was in a depressed mood, but the mixed doubles attack by Mi Bei and Huang Cangran on Han Moli made him feel better.

It turns out that men can be so yin and yang, and the drama of men dealing with men can be so interesting. It feels so good to have the support of my mother's family.