After being divorced, I took care of my two children and reached the peak of my life

Han Yiyi made more than ten pancakes in total, and they were all gone in a few bites. Seeing this, Brother Han couldn't help but scold her.

"Why did you only make a few? Who will eat them all? Go make a few more. Oh, and add a few more eggs..."

While speaking, the pancake in his mouth actually spurted onto the table, which made Han Yiyi feel annoyed. However, just as he was about to refuse, he heard Mrs. Han next to him speak.

"Forget it, forget it, no need. It's getting late and it's time for lunch soon. I'll ask you to cook something delicious for lunch. Don't bother me now..."

She saw that there was meat in the kitchen. Eggs were delicious, but they were not as delicious as meat, right?

On the other side, Fan Ting returned to the Fan family in a disheveled state. Seeing Ye Cuihua in a daze again, a trace of displeasure flashed across his heart.

Ye Cuihua's belly is already seven or eight months pregnant. I don't know if it's because of the pregnancy, but recently a lot of spots have appeared on both sides of her cheeks. Thinking of Han Yiyi's fair and delicate skin, there was a hint of disgust in her eyes when she looked at Ye Cuihua.

When Fan's mother saw her son coming back, she hurried to greet him and asked in a low voice.

"What's going on? It's done, she agreed. When can we move in..."

Old Mrs. Fan naturally knew her son's plan, and she agreed with it wholeheartedly. She had gone to see the house today. Although she didn't go inside, she could see how grand it was from the outside.

Originally, Mrs. Fan wanted to go find Han Yiyi herself, but she heard from her son that her temper was not as good as before, and she was afraid that if he went, it would be counterproductive. So she didn't go and let her son make the plan.

When Fan Ting heard his mother's question, he lowered his voice and replied.

"She hasn't agreed yet, but I think with Han's mother around, she will agree sooner or later..."

He knew that Han's mother valued scholars, and now he was a scholar. He thought that Han's mother would not be willing to lose her son-in-law.

However, when Mrs. Fan heard what her son said, she frowned.

"That little bitch still doesn't agree. Letting her be a scholar's wife is a great blessing to her, but she still doesn't agree. But then again, if I had known in the past that she could run a food business and sell the food to Yunlai Restaurant, I would not have retired. She wouldn't have stayed at home as a concubine..."

"It's too late to say this now, but it doesn't matter. I think within three days, we won't have to live in thatched hut anymore..."

The mother and son were talking here, but Ye Cuihua in the room turned a deaf ear to them, because her mind was not on Fan Ting at all. No! It should be said that her mind had never been on Fan Ting.

On the other side, in a remote courtyard, Ye Qianan once again saw the afterglow of the sun slowly disappear through the gap in the window, and then it turned dark.

Looking at the dark sky outside, he could no longer remember how long he had been locked up. Every day someone brought him food and water, and even cleaned the toilet. The daily meals were also very rich, but he was not allowed to leave the room.

He used to make a fuss, but later he realized that making a fuss was useless and would only waste his energy, so he accepted his fate and stayed still.

The only thing he couldn't understand was what the purpose of the people who locked him up was. If they wanted to kill him, they could have killed him with one knife. There was no need to go through so much trouble. If they didn't want to kill him, why did they lock him up for so long?

Thinking that she was now pregnant and couldn't find her cousin, Ye Qianan's eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

Han Yiyi thought that the Han family came to persuade him to go back with Fan Ting, and since they couldn't persuade him, they would leave after staying for a day or two.

But judging from the situation, he actually planned to stay for a long time. I don't know when Brother Han went back and packed up all the clothes and valuables and brought them here.

Because there are four people in the Han family, eldest brother Han and his family of three lived in the guest room. In order to persuade Han Yiyi, Han's mother had to squeeze into a room with Han Yiyi in recent days.

In fact, after spending some time together, Han's mother also saw clearly Han Yiyi's attitude. Moreover, seeing that Han Yiyi was doing really well now, her original idea of insisting that she follow Fan Ting back to the Fan family has loosened a lot.

Brother Han and Sister-in-law Han naturally noticed Mother Han's attitude, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious, so they pulled her directly to the guest room. Seeing that she was seated, Sister-in-law Han asked directly.

"Mom, are you not planning to let my younger sister go back to the Fan family with Fan Ting..."

After hearing what Mrs. Han said, Mother Han pondered for a moment before speaking.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that damn girl who doesn't want to. Besides, you can see that she is living a good life now. If she really doesn't want to..."

"Mom, how can this be possible..."

Hearing what Han's mother said, Han's sister-in-law became anxious and interrupted her before she finished speaking. Suddenly, she felt that her attitude was a bit extreme, so she quickly changed her tone and spoke in a soft voice.

"Mom, what I mean is, haven't you always wanted my younger sister to marry a scholar? Fan Ting is not only a scholar now, but he has also passed the examination to become a scholar. If he becomes a juren or the top scorer in the future, not only my younger sister will enjoy the benefits, but we will also be able to benefit from it. But if my younger sister doesn't go back now, Fan Ting's future wealth will have nothing to do with us..."

Mrs. Han saw that after she finished speaking, Han's mother still looked hesitant, and she couldn't help but wink at her husband beside her.

In fact, Han's mother was not hesitant. It was because when she lived with Han Yiyi for the past two days, she said all kinds of good and bad things to her, but failed to convince Han Yiyi. She even had the tendency to be instigated to rebel. She didn't know when her daughter became so eloquent.

Brother Han noticed his wife's look and asked Mother Han.

"Mom, what do you think of my house? Would it be okay if we lived here in the future..."

She was naturally satisfied with the house, but she didn't quite understand what her son meant by asking a question, so she answered subconsciously.

"This house is certainly good, but..."

"No, it's just that, mother, think about it, Fan Ting is a scholar now, he will be very successful in the future. If I follow him, my life will get better and better. When I return to the Fan family, this place will be empty. We are your family, so this place will naturally be ours. Isn't this the best of both worlds..."

When Han's mother heard what her son said, her eyes flashed, but she didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Mrs. Han patted Han Xiaojiang, who was stuffing snacks into his mouth.

Han Xiaojiang received the hint from his mother and threw himself directly into her arms, crying.

"Grandma, I want to live here, should I live here..."