The male god proposed again today

Chapter 467 Han Yingying's Growth
After the funeral, Han's mother wanted to take Han Yingying back to Han's house for a period of time.

Han Yingying refused without even thinking about it: "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, grandpa and the others need me now, I can't go home."

"Yingying, I know you don't believe me, but I still want you to cry and vent your incomprehensible anger these days."

Mother Han chose her words carefully, for fear of hurting Han Yingying.

What she is most afraid of is the current Han Yingying.

Obviously he is such a crying child, since he knew about Shen Mosheng's accident until now, he hasn't even shed a single tear.

She was really afraid that Han Yingying would die because of Shen Mosheng's death, and after the funeral was over, she would go with Shen Mosheng...

"I'm not sullen. After all, it was so clearly reported in the news. Shen Mosheng's things were also sent back. Everyone will believe that it's normal."

"Sakura..."

"Mom, I'm really fine. If I can't hold on anymore, I will take the initiative to go home. Then please open your arms and hug me hard, okay?" Han Yingying smiled lightly, her eyes were calm, she didn't want to let the Mom is worried about her.

She is extremely sober now, knowing what she is talking about and what she is doing.

She didn't try to be brave, she didn't pretend, she wasn't planning anything earth-shattering, she just simply believed that Shen Mosheng was still alive, and wanted to smile and wait for him to come back.

Otherwise, if Shen Mosheng knew that she was crying all the time, he would definitely be heartbroken to death.

Seeing her daughter's abnormal calmness, Mother Han felt even more frightened.

But she also knows that her daughter usually loves to cry and laugh, and she seems to have no temper. In fact, when she is stubborn, no one can turn her back. If she is pushed too hard, problems will easily arise.

She had to compromise.

"Tan Yun, don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to Ying Ying." Mother Shen knew her worry, and patted her gently to reassure her.

"Yingzhi, thank you for your hard work." Mother Han said gratefully and distressedly.

The greatest pain in the world is when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person.

But she couldn't even say words of comfort.

Shen's mother smiled: "My child, what are you talking about?"

"Yingzhi..."

"If Yingying meets a more suitable person in the future, you must persuade her to marry, and don't cling to someone who won't come back. She is still young..."

Shen's mother regards Han Yingying as her daughter from the bottom of her heart, and she is reluctant to let her guard someone who can't wait for her at a young age, and surround herself to death.

Mother Han had a sore nose and nodded.

Shen's mother patted her and felt relieved.

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"Parent, grandpa, dinner is ready, come and eat." Han Yingying greeted with a smile.

"Yingying, why are you..." Mother Shen took her hand in surprise and distress, looked at the scar on her hand, and asked a little reproachfully, "Who asked you to prepare dinner? Your hand was cut..."

"You've all been tired all day, and the only way I can think of to relieve your fatigue is to let you eat hot meals." Han Yingying smiled a little embarrassedly.

"However, I have been spoiled by you all these years. I haven't cooked for a long time, and my cooking skills are rusty. I don't know if I can eat it."

"Yingying, don't cook anymore." Mother Shen sniffed, feeling even more distressed.

"It's okay, come and eat, it's cold."

"Mom, does your hand hurt?" Shen Weilan burst into tears when she heard that her mother was injured.

Han Yingying smiled softly and comforted her gently: "It doesn't hurt."

"Wei Lan, I'll give you a whir." Wei Lan carefully whirled at Han Yingying's finger.

(End of this chapter)