The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 380 Spoiling Her Well
Xia Yumo was really not used to having such a super focusing machine by her side.

It's just that if you are not used to it, you can only choose to hold back.

At this time, I finally thought of a high-sounding reason to get rid of it, but was rejected.

"For me, nothing is more important than being with you."

Xia Yumo was silent for a moment, then nodded.

The moment Xia Yumo saw her grandmother open the door, her expression was a little cold, her heart trembled, and she pursed her lips.

"Grandma" sounded astringent.

Grandma didn't answer, but just nodded, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Han Zirui, who glanced behind Xia Yumo, smiled, and stepped aside to open the door, "Come in."

Han Zirui immediately said, "Thank you grandma."

It's not the first time Xia Yumo has seen his sweet-mouthed ability, so it's not surprising at all.

But grandma couldn't help but look at him again.

This was the first time Han Zirui was brought to see his grandmother by Xia Yumo, but he was not at all alienated, as if he had met his grandmother N times before, and he brought his familiarity to the extreme.

"Grandma, I've wanted to visit your old man with Momo for a long time, but unfortunately I have been delayed by things, and I didn't have time to come until today. I heard that Momo said that your blood lipids are a bit high, so I specially bought some health care products that are not harmful to blood lipids." Come on, try it, if it works, I will bring it to you next time."

Grandma smiled so much that she rolled her eyes and nodded.

Greeting Han Zirui to sit down, grandma went in to make tea.

Xia Yumo also followed in, and Han Zirui sat at the stone table in the small courtyard and looked at the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

In the kitchen, grandma turned around and stared at Xia Yumo, "Are you and Ouyang Hanting..." She frowned and didn't continue, but the meaning was self-evident.

Xia Yumo was surprised that grandma knew that Ouyang Hanting was still alive, but she suddenly felt relieved, the matter of Ouyang Hanting was full of anger, and it was nothing unusual for grandma to know.

"I have nothing to do with him anymore." Xia Yumo said a little shyly.

Grandma couldn't help sighing, "Are you willing to let him go?"

"He will marry Dai's daughter, and I..." Xia Yumo glanced outside, Han Zirui was sitting at the stone table, staring at a pot of bluegrass in the yard with his chin propped up, "I will marry To Han Zirui."

When grandma heard this, her eyebrows twitched, "Why do you have to be in that circle? Momo, wouldn't it be nice to find an ordinary man and live a peaceful life?"

Xia Yumo was taken aback by grandma's harsh tone, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

For the first time, she betrayed herself for Jiang Yihan and married Ouyang Hanting, and now he wants to marry Han Zirui for Ouyang Hanting.

Suddenly, she realized that she was so pathetic.

Remind myself again and again not to fall into it, let alone fall into it in the end, and fall into it more thoroughly than anyone else!

Seeing Xia Yumo's silence, grandma's heart became even more furious.

She loves Xia Yumo, the only granddaughter, the only relative.

In the past, she disagreed with Xia Yumo and Ouyang Hanting, but she did not strongly oppose it, thinking that as long as Xia Yumo was happy and happy.

However, to this day, following Ouyang Hanting's side, in addition to being dangerous every time, there are also sad and sad time after time.

Apart from the uneasy days, apart from the heart full of wounds, what did Xia Yumo gain?
In the days when Ouyang Hanting was declared dead, Xia Yumo was no different from a puppet.

Even if Ouyang Hanting was sincere to Xia Yumo and would not even sacrifice his life for Xia Yumo, grandma hoped that Xia Yumo would live in peace and stability, not for the sake of a so-called love.

Perhaps because of decades of life experience, she herself has already forgotten what the original vigorous love was like. Now, the desolate pain of being hurt has long been numb, half of her body is buried in the ground, and everything is relieved.

She doesn't ask much, as long as Xia Yumo is safe, finds a reliable man to marry, and lives a good life.

"Grandma, I..."

She wanted to explain, but Xia Yumo didn't know where to start.

Can only pause, and then silent.

Grandma stared at her for a long time, only the sound of water splashing on the stove, which turned into a long whistle after a while.

When the water boiled, grandma stopped looking at her and made tea with the kettle.

This is the first time grandma has been so angry since she was a child.

Silent angry.

Did it really make grandma sad?
Xia Yumo was so guilty that she bit her lower lip tightly.

Grandma was her only relative, the only one who wished her a good life from the bottom of her heart, but she broke her grandma's heart.

After making the tea, grandma still didn't look at her, but went out with the tea tray.

Xia Yumo moved out slowly, at a speed slower than that of a snail.

In just a dozen or so steps, she dragged her feet for two or three minutes before going out to the yard.

When she came out, grandma had already sat down at the small table.

Han Zirui stood up at this moment, adding water to the teacup gracefully.

Every movement is just right, showing his good self-cultivation, and looks extraordinarily pleasing to the eye.

Grandma was sitting at the table, and the two were talking in low voices.

When she approached, Han Zirui was standing in front of grandma, and made a solemn and earnest promise, "Don't worry, grandma, I really love Momo, I will give her a stable life, and I will never allow anyone to hurt her."

Grandma didn't express any opinion, just stared at Han Zirui, smiled after a long time, and nodded slightly.

Then he drank the tea that Han Zirui poured.

Looking back, he saw Xia Yumo standing behind him blankly, and beckoned to her, "Come here, sit down."

Xia Yumo mechanically walked over and sat beside her.

Grandma stopped looking at her, but continued to look at Han Zirui and asked, "When will you get married?"

Han Zirui glanced at Xia Yumo, then stretched out his hand to hold her hand, tenderly and affectionately, "Of course I hope the sooner the better." He smiled, "However, everything is up to Momo, when she says, it's time .”

Grandma glanced at Xia Yumo, Xia Yumo looked absent-minded.

Slightly frowned, then looked at Han Zirui and smiled again, "I think the ninth day of next month will be good, if possible..."

Xia Yumo trembled, subconsciously pulling her hand away from Han Zirui's.

Han Zirui tightened his fingers and held her, not letting her pull out.

"It's too late."

Xia Yumo said eagerly.

After speaking, meeting grandma's clear gaze, she immediately lowered her head.

Han Zirui let go of her hand, patted her on the shoulder, and smiled tolerantly, "Indeed, time is a bit tight. Marriage is a big event after all. I want to give Momo a luxurious and prosperous wedding, so I can't wrong her."

Grandma smiled more sincerely when she heard this, and nodded, "That's fine, anyway, don't delay too long, my wife is getting old, and she has long wanted to watch Momo get married, find someone who can rely on her for the rest of her life, love her and love her Pampering her has also healed one of my worries."

"Don't worry, grandma, I will."

Han Zirui put away his usual coquettish attitude, and made a solemn promise.

(End of this chapter)