She wanted to marry, and he was anxious

Ever since Ye Zhihan's grandparents passed away, the Su and Ye families have spent every Spring Festival together.

On New Year's Eve, the two families gathered together early.

Su Jinhe and He Meijia carefully prepared generous red envelopes for the younger generations in the family.

Ye Zhihan also made a video call to Mr. Ji as soon as possible, and carefully reminded him to eat on time and take care of his health.

Ji Hanzhou showed off his cooking skills today and made a few new dishes he learned from Wu Ma.

Everyone tacitly placed these dishes in front of Ye Zhihan, and no one picked them up to eat.

Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles, except for Su Yunchu. Over the past few months, he had become visibly quieter, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

After the meal, Su Jinhe looked at Su Yunchu not far away and felt a little distressed. She sighed and said, "Sister-in-law, I heard that Yunchu mentioned the matter of marrying Meili to you a few days ago?"

When this matter was mentioned, the smile on He Jiamei's face disappeared instantly. She didn't want to have such an unpleasant quarrel with her son. Thinking back to the time when mother and son were loving and filial, she sighed helplessly.

She grabbed Su Jinhe's hand and said with a sad look: "Jinhe, tell me if I am really wrong."

Su Jinhe pursed his lips and looked at the white hair that his sister-in-law had grown recently. He felt indescribably uncomfortable in his heart: "You have always disagreed with Yunchu's marriage, but you never said why? Maybe you should have a good talk with Yunchu."

He Jiamei glanced at Ye Zhihan, and then said, "Miss Zhao is Hanhan's college classmate. I don't know how to say some things, but since I first saw Miss Zhao, I always felt that she was not as simple as she seemed. She always gave me an unreal feeling. But Yun Chu liked her so much, so I began to reflect on whether I had done something wrong."

Ye Zhihan and Wen Yining just listened quietly without expressing any opinions.

After hearing this, Su Jinhe fell into deep thought. In fact, she had the same feeling.

Zhao Meilie does things flawlessly and takes everything into consideration, and is always able to accurately grasp everyone's preferences.

Moreover, she never seemed to get angry, but the more perfect she was, the more unreal it seemed.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Sister-in-law's worry is not without reason, but it is not a solution for you and Yunchu to continue to be in such a stalemate. Yunchu has lost a lot of weight recently, and you must be very distressed. Listen to me, mother and son should have a good talk, and it will be good if there is any misunderstanding. If it is really as we worry, I believe that Yunchu can both take it and let it go."

In fact, He Jiamei was already exhausted and tired because of this matter.

She said with a tired look: "Forget it, if Yun Chu really likes it, I really have no reason to stop it."

These days, Ye Zhihan and Wen Yining have been inseparable, as if they were back in school.

But when someone is happy, someone else is sad. Ji Hanzhou felt that he was left out, so on the first night of the Lunar New Year, he took Ye Zhihan back to his room early.

As soon as the door closed, I heard him complaining, "Wife, you've been accompanying Wen Yining every day recently, and you haven't been accompanying me properly."

Ye Zhihan actually heard a hint of grievance in his voice, and she said coquettishly: "You are jealous of Ah Ning too."

Ji Hanzhou held her tightly in his arms, rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, and rubbed her cheek affectionately with his nose.

"I don't care, you can only be mine."

Ye Zhihan chuckled. She felt that Ji Hanzhou was becoming more and more clingy.

This jealous and aggrieved look was very different from how he appeared in the eyes of the world, and she found it quite adorable.

She coaxed softly, "Okay, it's yours."

Gradually, Ji Hanzhou's lips fell on the corner of Ye Zhihan's mouth, and the hands around her waist began to become dishonest.

Sensing Ye Zhihan's concerns and refusal, he opened his blurry eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I will be very gentle."

At this time, the moonlight outside the window sprinkled on the ground like water, adding a soft glow to the room.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, Su Yunchu brought Zhao Meilie to the Ye family.

In fact, it was mainly Zhao Meilie who wanted to come. She said that she and Ye Zhihan hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they wanted to take the opportunity to get together while paying New Year's greetings.

Su Jinhe also entertained them warmly and gave Zhao Meilie a big red envelope.

As luck would have it, He Jiamei felt that the New Year should be lively and festive, so soon she showed up at the Ye family with her husband and eldest son.

Zhao Meili greeted them one by one obediently: "Uncle and aunt, happy new year, brother Yunhuai."

Thinking of the conversation with Su Jinhe that day, and seeing her son looking at her warily, He Jiamei felt a little pain in her heart.

She kept smiling and took out a red envelope from her bag and handed it to Zhao Meili.

"Happy New Year, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Meili thanked him and took it carefully.

He Jiamei saw that her youngest son was visibly relieved, and then he smiled a smile she hadn't seen in a long time.

At this moment, she felt that nothing was more important than her son's happiness, and she also had more sincere kindness towards Zhao Meilie.

At this time, the Ye family's living room was decorated with lights, and the red lanterns and couplets added to the festive atmosphere.

Wen Yining frowned fiercely when she saw the cheongsam under Zhao Meilie's coat.

This was not Zhao Meili's usual dressing style, but Ye Zhihan's. She felt a little uneasy.

In the past few days, the most talked about thing in the Ye family was how much Ji Hanzhou doted on Ye Zhihan. Wen Yining even shared all the things she had seen with her own eyes. Now everyone felt relieved and became happier the more they listened.

Zhao Meili listened and sneered, although she still maintained an impeccable smile on her face.

In her heart, she didn't believe that there would be anyone in this world who would be nice to another person for no reason.

In her opinion, Ji Hanzhou married Ye Zhihan simply because he felt that they were a good match and Ye Zhihan was more suitable to be his wife.

As for doting, it was just that Ye Zhihan happened to be good-looking. After all, the two had never met before. What else could Ji Hanzhou be attracted to except her figure and face?

Humph, all men are so superficial. But this also proves that Ji Hanzhou is just an ordinary man. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel secretly proud, as if she had found Ji Hanzhou's weakness.

As long as men have weaknesses, she will find a way to exploit them. She was secretly calculating in her heart. At this time, the sunlight shone through the window onto Zhao Meili, but it could not illuminate the darkness in her heart.

After a while, Ji Hanzhou had some work to take care of, so he said hello to everyone and went to Ye Zhihan's study before she got married to work.

Not long after Ji Hanzhou left, Zhao Meili volunteered to make soup for everyone.

Jinhe naturally disagreed. How could it make sense to let guests into the kitchen? But Zhao Meili insisted.

She said in a soft but firm voice: "I have been practicing this soup privately for a long time, and I thought that one day I would be able to..." She glanced at Su Yunchu shyly, and then continued: "Today, while everyone is here, please let me express my gratitude to everyone for taking care of me."

The little girl's thoughts were revealed, and Su Jinhe did not refuse anymore.

Looking at such a virtuous Zhao Meili, He Jiamei felt deeply guilty, thinking that she should not have been so arbitrary and hurt her son's feelings in vain.