Chapter 367 - 345: Can’t You Let Go of Dudu?
Chapter 367 - 345: Can’t You Let Go of Dudu?
Su Yan stood up with his cane, looking at the sea of flowers brilliant with the sunset, and said, "I’ll go back with you. Since we’re getting married, as the groom, I should at least go back and visit. Besides, I won’t let you face all of this alone.""It’s okay, at most Grandma will just scold me a couple of times. If I’m determined to go with you, there’s nothing she can do. You can come back when we’ve set a wedding date, it’s not too late. Anyway, your leg isn’t fully healed yet."
Su Yan looked down at her, one hand leaning on the cane, the other holding her waist, "As long as your heart doesn’t waver, I can take any scolding or beating."
An’an smiled with pursed lips, hugging his waist, and rested her head on his chest, "Even if you don’t want me in the future, I’ll still stick to you."
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"Yanchen, why didn’t Miaomiao come?"
"It’s Nan Xi’s birthday, she went to accompany him. I’ll pick her up later."
"Isn’t she coming back for dinner?"
Shen Yanchen was holding a baby, walking into the house while saying, "No."
Grandma mumbled, "I specially made pigeon soup for her."
As she spoke, she picked up a towel to wipe her hands, "Come, let me hold the baby."
"He just spit up. I’ll take him upstairs to change clothes first."
"Why did he spit up again? Miaomiao doesn’t have much milk to begin with, she needs to come home to replenish. What does a man like you know about taking care of a woman!"
Shen Yanchen was a cleanliness freak. Being covered in baby spit-up left white stains on his black suit, mixing the smell of milk and perfume into an indescribable odor.
Upstairs, his three-month-old son was sucking on his fingers, looking around with big eyes, not knowing what he was seeing.
Shen Yanchen’s movements in changing the baby’s clothes had grown increasingly skillful. Though he always frowned with disdain, he still dressed the baby properly and neatly.
Grandma came downstairs holding the baby, just in time to see Shen Yiran coming home from work, "You’re home early today?"
Shen Yiran only nodded slightly and headed upstairs with his usual indifference. This was how he acted at home, and the family was used to it.
When Dudu was around, he wasn’t this withdrawn. Now that Dudu was married and hadn’t come home for a long time, his temperament had grown increasingly odd, not talking to anyone.
Grandma followed him with the baby to his study, "Yiran."
Shen Yiran put down his briefcase, looking at Grandma without saying anything.
"Look, now that your older brother and younger sister both have kids, isn’t it about time you started a family?"
Seeing he didn’t respond, Grandma continued, "I know you’re busy with work. But find some time, lots of people want to set you up. There are a few girls Grandma thinks are quite nice. Make some time to meet them. Grandma wants to hold your child in her lifetime."
Shen Yiran let out an almost inaudible sigh, giving a perfunctory response, "Maybe later."
"How long is ’later’? You always use this to brush me off."
He sat at his desk, looking a bit busy, while Grandma walked over, sat across from him, and after thinking for a moment, asked, "Yiran, be honest with Grandma, are you still not over Dudu?"
Shen Yiran’s hands paused noticeably, then he pretended to continue sorting his documents indifferently.
"Grandma never understood you. You were with Liang Zixuan for so many years but never married. We opposed your relationship but you insisted on keeping her. Why?"
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