My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

The early morning in the capital city in late autumn is no different from that in an outlet mall, but for the curious baby, Xiao Yueya, every tree and blade of grass here is so fresh and interesting.

"Wow, Mommy, this place is so beautiful, whose house is this?"

Nangong Jin patted her head and explained patiently: "This is your father's home, and it is also our home. Today we are going to meet your second grandfather. When you were little, he held you in his arms. He misses you so much."

"Really? Then let's go in quickly..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran in, "Xiao Yueya, wait a minute, mommy, wait, hey..."

Children are full of energy. Every time this happens, Nangong Jin can't help but sigh that he is really getting old.

"Don't worry about her, let her go. There are surveillance cameras everywhere here, she won't get lost. I'll walk with you."

He Zichen, however, was eager to have some time alone.

But before the two of them reached the door, they heard the sound of laughter and playing coming from inside.

"Second Grandpa, great, hurry up, go! Go!"

Nangong Jin was afraid that the little ancestor might cause some disaster, so he trotted in to see what was going on.

This sight almost scared her to death. She saw He Mingyuan with his limbs pressed against the ground, while Xiao Yueya was sitting on his back, riding the wooden horse happily.

"Xiao Yueya, come down quickly, Second Grandpa is old, be careful with his waist..."

"It's okay. As long as she's happy, do you still want to play? Little Moon Bud."

Xiao Yueya looked at Nangong Jin's stern expression, then looked at He Mingyuan's slightly blue face, and had to shake her head obediently, "I don't want to play anymore. Second Grandpa."

"I'll help you up, Uncle."

With the support of Nangong Jin, He Mingyuan sat on the sofa, panting, and pounded his waist helplessly.

"I really can't accept my old age, hehe..."

He looked at He Zichen beside him, his face full of kindness, "Fortunately, Zichen, you woke up. Our He family finally has a successor. From now on, the He Group needs you to take good care of yourself..."

He Zichen took the opportunity to sit next to him and interrupted him, "Let's talk about this later. The He family will need you to take care of it for a few more years. I still want to spend the next few years with my wife."

Nangong Jin, who was holding Xiao Yueya at the side, suddenly blushed and glared at the other person coquettishly.

"Hey, you... I... Zhiyuan didn't come back either. I heard that Zhao Man was found in a small town in Europe. Oh, by the way, Zhao Man gave birth to a son. I think he is probably happy there and won't come back for a while."

As he was talking, he suddenly looked a little lonely, because He Chendong was not married yet, and now he was the only one in the entire He family who was all alone all day long.

Nangong Jin felt a little bit reluctant, but she knew that He Chendong had an illegitimate child, so she decided to be a good person and help him.

Maybe it's because blood is thicker than water, Xiao Yueya and He Mingyuan are very close. One old and one young, they held hands without saying a word, leaving them behind and went to the amusement park.

He Zichen was exactly what he wanted. As soon as the other party left, he pulled Nangong Jin out.

"Hey, where are you going now? You're acting like a kid all day long..."

Nangong Jin looked at He Zichen, whose face was full of excitement, and couldn't help but complain, but the other party smiled and kissed her quickly when she wasn't paying attention.

"Let's go revisit the old place. Nangong Jin,"

Just like that, Nangong Jin, who was exposed to the elements, was dragged to the gate of Xinglan School.

"This is what you said..."

Before she could finish her words, He Zichen pulled her directly into the campus. It was the weekend and the school looked a little deserted.

The only difference from other places is that the flowers, plants and trees here seem to be unaffected by seasonal changes. The flowers are still red and the grass is green everywhere, and the trees are also lush and verdant.

If it weren't for the persimmon tree full of fruits in the distance, Nangong Jin would have thought it was spring or summer.

The two of them walked, stopped, talked and laughed along the way, and finally, unknowingly, they arrived at Class A, the class they were in when they were in school.

He Zichen took Nangong Jin to the last row of seats, and the two of them sat upright while the other lay down, just like they did when they were young.

He Zichen stared at Nangong Jin without blinking, and couldn't help but turn his head away when he saw him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

He Zichen suddenly laughed, "Nangong Jin, when I first met you, you were like a clumsy kitten. You stepped on your own feet and fell down, and you also dropped He Wenna's watch."

His expression and gaze became distant, as if he was lamenting the passage of time. "At that time, I would never have thought that that stupid girl would become my wife, and that I would love her so much..."

Nangong Jin, who was about to get angry, felt his heart tremble and his eyes couldn't help but get warm. They met, got to know each other, fell in love, and then got married, started a family, and now they had Xiao Yueya. Everything seemed like a dream.

Nangong Jin turned his head and looked at the man in front of him. The dazzling sunlight just happened to shine in from the window and onto He Zichen's body, giving him a layer of soft light, making him look extremely handsome.

As she was distracted, she seemed to be back to that day nine years ago, with her teacher's words still echoing in her ears, "Nangong Jin, you can sit in the empty seat in the last row for the time being."

At that time, she was nervous and timid. She was curious and afraid of her deskmate who slept on his stomach all day.

She heard all kinds of rumors about him, that he loved fighting, had a bad temper, was a poor student and the school hunk. The only thing she was thankful for was that she met He Zichen, who loved and protected her and even risked his life for her.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, "I didn't expect that the fake student who slept all day would become my husband now, and I actually love him so much..."

Hearing this plain confession, He Zichen couldn't help but kiss those tender lips, and Nangong Jin also kissed him back with tenderness.

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be still, and all they could see was each other, no one else.

"Nangong Jin loves He Zichen."

"He Zichen loves Nangong Jin."

"Please give me your guidance, Yu Sheng!"

This is the end of the article!