Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Watching her daughter's hurried escape, Yan's mother's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, as if she had been slapped with the sole of a shoe. She gave an awkward laugh, realizing she had been chatting too happily with her in-laws and had momentarily forgotten about the leak upstairs.

If this girl had dressed properly, it would have been fine, but instead she floated down like she was half-dead, just like she did at the Yan family's house.

Han Yue, who had been leaning against the door, suddenly stood up straight and said to the people in the living room, "I'm going out for a bit."

Shen Muyun nodded, without asking where her son-in-law was going, and simply instructed, "Drive slowly."

"Hmm," Han Yue replied casually.

In fact, Han Yue's sudden change of address was a well thought out. His relationship with the girl was no different from that of a married couple. The Yan family was all there, and it was inappropriate for him to keep calling her "uncle" and "auntie" while sleeping at home.

I might as well change my tune in advance, since I'd have to change it sooner or later anyway.

After Han Yue left, Shen Muyun looked away and began to comfort Yan's mother, "Don't be angry. This shows that Feifei can treat this place as her own home, which is a good thing. You don't want your daughter to have insomnia, do you?"

"You're so sweet-talking, nothing can make you angry."

Shen Muyun smiled faintly, "If you think about things in a positive light and try not to get angry, you won't get angry. Children have their own way of living, and we have our own ideas. Once Feifei gets married and has children, it will be difficult for her to stay up late every day. There will be a bunch of little ones crying for food next to her like alarm clocks."

Yan's mother was amused by Shen Muyun's words, "Your emotions are always so stable. Yunchen is just like you, which is great. I'm just impatient and get really irritable when something happens. I explode at the slightest provocation and always make myself so angry."

After Lan Yunxi took Xiaoyouzi upstairs, Tang Junyao did not let Xixi take him to get the toys. Instead, she talked to her son for a while and asked him to go see the little brother first before getting the toys.

Inside Yan Na's room, three women sat chatting, while Xiao Youzi sat beside the cradle, staring into the eyes of the women inside, as if trying to see who could gaze at whom for the longest time.

Tang Junyao: "Lele, if you keep looking at your little brother like that, he'll get shy."

Little Yuzu, "I can't, I can't talk."

Tang Junyao: "............."

Yan Na raised her hand and pretended to put it to her mouth. As expected of Ji Hancheng's offspring, "Your mother-in-law is taking care of the twins."

"Yeah, we came out for a few days to relax. My grandma and grandpa insisted that we come, otherwise my grandpa might kick us out."

To avoid putting pressure on her sister-in-law, Tang Junyao spoke half-truthfully.

Lan Yunxi's phone vibrated. She took it out and saw that it was from Han Yue: I'm going to buy toys for Lele.

Lan Yunxi: Okay, drive carefully.

Han Yue: Hmm.

Half an hour later, Yan Feifei, dressed neatly, came out of her room. Hearing laughter coming from Yan Na's room, she knocked a few times and pushed the door open.

He scratched his head awkwardly, and as soon as he entered the door, he received a cold look from Yan Na, who criticized him: "You could sleep for a few more hours, why don't you sleep through lunch too?"

Yan Feifei lowered her head, realizing her mistake. After all, she was in someone else's house and a guest, so staying up late was not a good idea. It was just that the bed was too comfortable, and she overslept.

I was thinking to myself that I must ask Xixi what brand their mattress is when I get back.

Yan Feifei: If it weren't for the noise downstairs, she might have really missed lunch.

She didn't dare say these words to Yan Na, but only thought them to herself.

Lan Yunxi smoothed things over with a smile, "It's okay, sister-in-law, I used to sleep like this too. Maybe Feifei is a bit picky about beds, right? You couldn't sleep in the first half of the night and only fell asleep in the second half."

"Yes, yes, it's probably because they haven't adapted to the new environment."

Yan Na was furious and disappointed. She was so disappointed in her daughter that she didn't know anything about social etiquette or manners. She blamed herself for forgetting to remind her to set the alarm last night.

I guess this girl thought she was on a long vacation.

During the reprimand, Lan Yunchen pushed the door open and came in. "What's wrong?" The atmosphere was a bit serious.

Lan Yunxi gave her a look that her sister-in-law was angry and asked her brother to talk to her. Understanding the meaning, Lan Yunchen smiled and walked to Yan Na's side, winking at his sister, "I thought something was wrong. Feifei stayed up late the first time she came to our house, which can only mean one thing. Guess what it is?"

Lan Yunchen turned the question to Yan Na, who was still staring at Fei Fei and didn't treat Tang Junyao like an outsider. "What else could it be? Maybe you stayed up all night watching dramas."

"This shows that she integrates well into our family. Can Feifei get up before 9:30 tomorrow? Everyone wants to go out and play. If she gets up late, she can only enjoy the flowers in the yard."

Yan Feifei nodded vigorously. Seeing how protective Lan Yunchen was of her sister-in-law, Yan Na felt embarrassed to say anything more. In fact, she knew in her heart that this girl was not at ease at the Lan family home, but rather at ease wherever she went as long as she was not working.

Tang Junyao took out a card and gave it to Yan Na, explaining, "Brother, sister-in-law, this is a small gift from Hancheng and me for the child. We didn't know what to buy, so we let you buy it yourselves."

"Then I'll accept it, brother." Lan Yunchen accepted it without ceremony, because he knew he had to accept the card. Yao Yao had come to give a gift, it was their way of showing their love, and Yao Yao would be happy if he accepted it.

"My brother is so straightforward." Sure enough, seeing Lan Yunchen accept it so readily, Tang Junyao couldn't help but praise him with a smile.

"Lele, why are you staring at your little brother? Come here, Uncle will give you a hug. Hmm, he seems to have gained a lot of weight. He'll be going to school soon." Lan Yunchen got out of bed, handed the card to Yan Na, and gestured for her to hide it.

He picked up the little pomelo sitting on the stool and rubbed his forehead against it.

"He was supposed to start daycare on September 1st this year, but his grandfather thought Lele was too young and didn't want him to go. He wanted him to play for another year."

Tang Junyao explained.

"Didn't Sister Xiaoxue's daughter go either?" Lan Yunxi asked.

"No, not really. I plan to go with Lele next year."

After staying in Yan Na's room for about half an hour, the group went downstairs. Not wanting to disturb Yan Na's rest, Lan Yunchen didn't immediately follow them downstairs but stayed in the room with Yan Na.

Yan Feifei came downstairs, her gaze wandering, as if she felt a burning gaze staring at her from afar, making her very uncomfortable. When she looked up, she saw that it was indeed her own mother.

"Mom, I was wrong, okay? Please stop giving me that murderous look."

The sound of a car screeching against the ground came from the doorway; Han Yue had undoubtedly returned.

Upon hearing the car, Lan Yunxi, who had been squatting on the ground studying toys with Xiaoyouzi, quickly stood up and ran outside. She ran so fast that she bumped straight into Han Yue's arms.

Han Yue had one arm around Lan Yunxi's waist and the other hand holding a large toy—a cool-looking black submachine gun.

"What did you buy?"

By raising the toy in his hand, he was telling the little girl what he meant.

"Are you planning to teach Lele how to shoot?"

"Mm," Han Yue replied.

Lan Yunxi glanced at the cool gun; even through the packaging, she could feel its awesomeness. She took Han Yue's hand and entered the room, raising her voice to call out, "Lele, come and receive your gift!"

Ji Hancheng and Tang Junyao both stood up to see what Han Yue had specially gone out to buy. When they saw the toy in Han Yue's hand, Ji Hancheng smiled and said, "You've gone to a lot of trouble."

Judging by the price, it's not cheap. He used to buy these kinds of items to collect, but his grandfather confiscated them all because he was supervising his studies.

"My nephew," Han Yue said naturally, squatting down to hand the item to Xiao Youzi. "A gun. Your dad didn't buy you one, did he?"

There really weren't any. There were airplanes, cars, Lego sets... but no guns. We were worried that Xiaoyouzi wouldn't be able to control his strength and would shoot randomly, and we were also worried that the grandparents at home wouldn't be able to control the little rascal, so we simply didn't buy any.

Little Yuzi nodded, clearly liking it. She had wanted to buy it for a long time, but her father hadn't agreed. "Thank you, Uncle. I like it."

Han Yue exposed her, then patted Xiao Youzi's head. Xiao Youzi was very happy to receive the gift and didn't object. She excitedly wanted to open it, saying, "Your dad was restricted when he was a child and couldn't play with things or buy them for you."

Tang Junyao squatted down to help her unpack it. "If you want to play, let Daddy demonstrate for you first. You can't do it in front of people."

Han Yue leaned against the door with his arms crossed, as if to say to Tang Junyao, "It's safe. The water droplets will break on their own if they hit someone."

Standing inside, Yan's mother listened to the whole thing. She hadn't expected the Han family boy to be so observant; she really hadn't noticed.

After taking the toy apart, Ji Hancheng walked over with one hand in his pocket, took the submachine gun from his son's hand. The weight was nothing to him, light as a feather, requiring no effort at all. He held it in the air, raised an eyebrow at Han Yue who was standing by the door, and said, "Let's have a contest."

In an instant, the toys that were originally Xiaoyouzi's were taken by the two grown men to compete, and the people in the yard also actively helped, especially Yan Feifei, who really wanted to participate. "How are you going to compete? I'll help you out."

Seeing that the children had started playing, Yan's mother decided to go upstairs with Shen Muyun to check on them. On the stairs, Yan's mother said, "No matter how many children there are, once they start playing, they are all children."

Shen Muyun: "No matter how old the child is, they are all children to us, the same to everyone."

Lan Yunxi suddenly remembered that there were still some balloons left over from the party she had previously hosted. "Let's have a balloon popping contest! We have plenty of balloons left. Yue-ge, can this bullet pop through a balloon?"

Han Yue stood up, pinched the little girl's neck, and replied, "No."

This is for kids to play with, and it's the safest one I bought, so it can only be hit, not broken, and the damage is minimal.

"Ah, then what will we use for the competition?"

Tang Junyao stood up, holding her son, and coaxed him, "After Daddy and Uncle finish their competition, you can play with it. They'll demonstrate for you, okay?"

"Hmm." Little Yuzu's mood was neither high nor low. It wasn't high because he couldn't participate and could only watch, but it was also a little high because he was quite looking forward to his father and uncle's competition.

Tang Junyao suggested, "Let's use disposable cups. The one that hits the most cups wins."

"Playing it on a stool is too easy. I think we could increase the difficulty a bit, like..."

Just as Lan Yunxi was still thinking, Yan Feifei had a flash of inspiration and started answering quickly, "I know! We can hang disposable cups on tree branches and let them sway in the wind. You guys aim and see. Isn't that difficult?"

Lan Yunxi nodded in agreement, "That's a good idea, Yue-ge, what do you think?"

Han Yue: "I'll listen to you."

Ji Hancheng turned to the person who came up with the idea and gestured for them to act, "Demonstrate how to hang someone."

Yan Feifei was happy to do this, but she didn't know where the cup was, so she asked Xixi. Then Xixi and Yan Feifei turned around and went into the villa to get the cup from the kitchen.