Sweet Beauty

Chapter 1175: If You Want To Carry A Child, Then Go Home And Carry Your Own Grandson!

Chapter 1175: If You Want To Carry A Child, Then Go Home And Carry Your Own Grandson!

Except for the members of the Han Family, no one else really knew that Wei Xiaoqing had changed the children.         

    

This was especially true for the Hou Family. They had done their best to keep all this a secret and not reveal anything.     

This time, at Han Yingzhe's one-year festival, the Han Family had not invited the Hou Family, but the Hou Family was afraid of being suspected by others, so they came uninvited.     

There was a saying that if you shamelessly came to visit with gifts, the host would hardly turn you away when so many guests were watching.     

And at this moment, Yu Meilin was also there to join in the fun. At first, she did not want to get involved in this gossip, but if she did not, it would seem that she had something up her sleeve.     

Hearing someone question the child, before the people from the Han Family could explain, Yu Meilin rushed forward and said, "A child is always like that. There will be times when he looks the same, and there will be times when he looks different. How small was this child at that time?"     

Tian Qihua looked at her and smiled without saying anything. At this moment, Han Yingzhe suddenly cried out, "Mumm mumm..."     

Tian Qihua quickly looked down and saw that the little man's forehead was sweating. His two little hands began to fidget in her hands. Knowing that the little man was tired from walking, Tian Qihua quickly squatted down and prepared to take the handkerchief when Yu Meilin quickly handed over the handkerchief.     

Tian Qihua hesitated for a moment before taking the handkerchief and wiping the sweat from the little man's forehead.     

"Zhe Zhe, are you tired?"     

Han Yingzhe stared at her with a pair of big watery eyes. His mouth formed into a cute round shape, then he nodded angrily.     

When people saw his adorable appearance, they all started laughing.     

Tian Qihua was about to carry the child when Yu Meilin said from the side, "You must be tired too, right? How about you let me carry him?"     

Tian Qihua finally could not take it anymore. She frowned and looked at Yu Meilin in annoyance. "I will carry my own grandson. If you want to carry a child, then go home and carry your own grandson!"     

This sentence was undoubtedly like a slap in the face for Yu Meilin.     

She no longer had a grandson!     

Her only grandson...     

Speaking of which, it wasn't because Yu Meilin wanted to flatter or fawn over someone from the Han Family, but this child... This child had been living with her for several months!     

At that time, she had watched him every day, thinking that one day she would be able to carry him. But since Hou Zexian did not allow her to come close to the child, and the child returned to the Han Family, she no longer had the chance.     

Yu Meilin's embarrassment was clearly reflected on her face, causing those present to laugh at her for no reason.     

"Why don't you reflect back on how you treated Liang Zixuan in the past? Now seeing that she has married into the Han Family and also has a cute child, you become jealous and want to ingratiate yourself with them, don't you? But unfortunately, they don't give you any face at all!"     

"That's right! I can see with a glance that Liang Zixuan is blessed. If Hou Yingyi hadn't cheated on her, she definitely wouldn't be living happily if she married into the Hou Family now, would she?"     

When someone mentioned Hou Yingyi, someone quickly asked, "Hey, where is Hou Yingyi? Why do I feel like I haven't seen him in a long time?"     

"I heard that Hou Yingyi has become an alcoholic and is currently being treated. How can this thing be so easy to get rid of? In my opinion, Hou Yingyi's life has ended!"     

Everyone was shocked when they heard about Hou Yingyi's end. Some of them also started thinking about Wei Xiaoqing.     

"What about Wei Xiaoqing? Hou Shihong and Yu Meilin are here today. Hou Zexian is also here, but I don't see Wei Xiaoqing. Where is she?"         

    

Yu Meilin was really afraid that these people would investigate everything thoroughly and ask where Wei Xiaoqing was, so she quickly and quietly slipped away to reduce her sense of presence.     

Tian Qihua looked at Yu Meilin's slightly pathetic figure as she quietly ran away, and her lips curled into a sneer.     

Suddenly, a small palm gently touched her face. Tian Qihua was stunned for a moment. She looked down and saw Han Yingzhe's small hand gently caressing her face. His innocent face and wise eyes seemed to say, "Grandmother, don't be sad."     

Immediately, a warm feeling surged through Tian Qihua's heart.     

She gave Han Yingzhe a warm kiss on his face before carrying him away. "Baby, let's go find your mommy, okay?"     

Han Yingzhe immediately clapped his hands happily as if he had understood what Tian Qihua had said.     

The child's laughter immediately made the people around them laugh.     

• • • •     

"Zixuan!"     

At that moment Liang Zixuan was caught up by Hou Zexian on the path beside the fake mountain.     

Liang Zixuan had just come out of the greenhouse with a bouquet of fragrant lotus flowers in her hands. She frowned at the man who was blocking her path.     

Over the past six months, Hou Zexian had grown a little.     

From a boy who didn't like to leave the house, who liked to lock himself in his room, to a businessman.     

There was less tenderness and more maturity in his appearance.     

However, even though he was more mature, it was still hard to hide the twinkle in his eyes when he looked at Liang Zixuan.     

"These flowers must be very heavy, right? Let me help you carry them." He reached out his hand to take the flowers from her.     

Liang Zixuan moved her body and dodged his hand easily. Although her lips curved slightly in a smile, but the smile was a bit too cold.     

"I'm not the fragile Lin Daiyu, I can still carry this little bit of flowers."