The Long-awaited Mr Han

"There was a little boy in your class who suddenly kissed you while you were doing arts and crafts. When you came back, you told us about that. When your older brother heard, he wanted to go out again and beat that person up. In the end, we were the ones who gave him a beating, so he got rid of that idea."

Everybody: "…"

Shi Nancang had had it tough too!

Shi Nancang: "…"

Could they not bring up this kind of dark past?

"There's more!" Du Yiqin continued. "When you were in high school, you had been cornered by someone in an obscure place beside the school building. Actually, he just wanted to ask you if you wanted to be his girlfriend, yet you got so scared that you just kept screaming for your brother. Who'd have thought, your brother really showed up."

This was also because they'd attended the Qi Family's Jixia Academy from primary school until high school.

Jixia Academy included schooling from primary school all the way to senior high school.

So even if Shi Nancang had already been promoted to junior high and Shi Xiaoya was still in primary school, they were still in the same school.

"That child just got scolded away by your older brother," Du Yiqin said. "And when you were in senior high—"

"Mom," Shi Xiaoya quickly called.

If her mother continued, Shi Xiaoya would not have a good night ahead.

Han Zhuoling's gaze was already very unkind now.

With Han Zhuoling's cold glance at the side, Shi Xiaoya felt a lot of pressure.

Du Yiqin got it instantly and chuckled secretly as she said, "Okay, okay, okay. I won't say anything more, I won't talk anymore.

"But see, she has always had her older brother to protect her like this, and he never let her suffer before. So if someone really dares to provoke her, she is quite bold too," Du Yiqin said as she smiled.

"This is good, this is good." Old Mrs. Han nodded continuously in approval. "When we are outside, we can't suffer!"

At this moment, Xia Qingwei carried little Wang Yijun, who had just woken up from sleep, back into the room.

The little baby had just woken up and was not fully awake. His mouth even had a little bubble of saliva in it.

But his eyes were already open, and he was looking around curiously.

Old Mrs. Han exceptionally liked this little baby.

The moment Xia Qingwei came in, Old Mrs. Han went right up to her.

Previously, because they had not started officially, Old Mrs. Han sat together with Shi Xiaoya and the others.

This small ballroom was big enough to put six tables, plus a performance stage.

As there were only the Wangs, the Hans, and the Shis, they'd had four tables removed, leaving only two tables.

Wang Juhuai then felt that if they sat apart, it would be inconvenient for them to chat. Which family was to sit with which family?

That was quite hard to arrange.

Hence, Sheng Yue had decided to just replace the tables with a supersized one that could seat 40 people.

The turntable was automatic and slowly moved around, so one could just eat the dishes that rotated in front of them.

In this way, everyone could sit at the same table to chat, which felt even more intimate.

At this moment, Xia Qingwei carried the baby back and Old Mrs. Han then went back to her original seat.

She happened to be sitting beside Xia Qingwei and was playing with the baby.

"Aiyo, his eyes are gazing around. What are you looking at?" Old Mrs. Han asked with a smile.

The baby's eyes rolled around quickly, as if he was very curious.

He looked at this, and then at that.

He looked silly yet curious, which made him so lovable and adorable to everyone.

And the baby had a habit of holding on to things.

He especially liked holding on to fingers. As long as someone offered a finger, he would immediately hold it.

He probably felt that fingers are especially nice to hold as they could be nicely grasped with his short and pudgy ones.

Lu Man walked over and said, "Grandma, I'll show you something fun."

"What's that fun thing?" Old Mrs. Han quickly asked, behaving like a playful old lady.