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She knew that Han Yuan was going out to eat again, otherwise he wouldn't have come home so early to cook.

She also knew that he came home to cook purely for his son, because she never knew how to cook. Until now, she only knew how to cook instant noodles.

She didn't want to do it, nor did she want to learn it. In any case, he was willing to do it. No matter what kind of relationship they had, he would never abandon his son. His son was his everything.

On this point, Gu Yan gripped tightly. As long as he cared about his son, he would return to this house. No matter how many foxes he had outside, no matter how bad the relationship between them was, he would return to this house.

Her son was Gu Yan's trump card, as long as she kept her son by her side, Han Yuan would appear at any time.

Gu Yan coldly watched Han Yuan busy himself in the kitchen.

Not long after, the aroma of Coke chicken wings wafted into the kitchen.

At 5: 40, Han Yuan prepared the meal and the soup. A meal for two people, two dishes and a soup, was settled!

He took off his apron and came out, saying to Han Hong, "Hong'er, Daddy is going to Grandma's house. You have to eat fast. "Daddy will only be happy when he comes back to see you finish all your food. I'll make you more delicious food tomorrow!"

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Gu Yan, nor did he say a word to her. The two of them saw each other as transparent.

When Han Hong heard that his father was going to Grandma's house, he immediately stood up and said, "I want to go too!"

Gu Yan immediately glared at Han Hong, and said sternly, "Sit down, watch TV!"

Han Hong immediately pouted and felt like crying.

Han Yuan felt terrible watching this! If he wanted to forcefully take Hong'er away, Gu Yan couldn't do anything to him, but that way they would have to quarrel again! The child had to suffer again!

Han Yuan didn't want to argue with Gu Yan anymore, and he also didn't want his child to see them arguing. He didn't want his child to be harmed!

"Hong'er be good. Daddy will take you some other day. Today, you will be eating dinner with mommy. Daddy will be leaving first!" Han Yuan walked to the door.

Before he opened the door, Han Yuan turned his head to look at his son and discovered that Gu Yan was coldly glancing at him, her gaze was still filled with hatred!

Han Yuan sighed deeply in his heart as he opened the door and walked out.

There was an indescribable sorrow and pain in his heart. If it wasn't for his son, he really wouldn't want to go home.

What for? His function was to cook for his son. There was not a single word spoken between him and Gu Yan, not even looking at each other. Was there such a husband and wife?

However, the child was still young and his life still needed to continue. He could only remind himself not to think about the past, nor about the future. He could only do his best every day and serve his son until he grew up.

As long as his son grew up, everything would become Amitabha!

But when he thought of how his son was only six years old, Han Yuan felt like he was going to collapse! After his son graduated from high school, how many more years would it be? Twelve more years!

Twelve years! Twelve years! After twelve years, he would be fifty. What else could he do? Did he have to live as a widower with the title of marriage for twelve years?

Thinking of this, he felt a bit hopeless!

Was there anyone in this world more miserable than him? He didn't think so, at least not around him.

As he drove, and listened to the music of "Home", Han Yuan's tears unknowingly started to roll down his cheeks.

"Home" was a happy expectation for many people, but now it was incredibly difficult for him! If that family didn't have a son, then what was the difference between it and a grave?

He thought of his father who had just left. His life was so short, he didn't have the luxury to do what he wanted, and his life ended just like that!

If he really wanted to continue fighting with Gu Yan, he felt that he would really die, what was the meaning of life? What was the value of life? What could he expect in this life?

No more! Nothing!

He now understood the meaning of that sentence: a man chooses what sort of partner he chooses, what kind of life he chooses.

A good partner can lead you to a happy life and a meaningful life. Meeting such a woman was a man's greatest fortune.

Meeting a woman like Gu Yan would be a lifetime's worth of sorrow! She will make your blissful life become a mirage, she will extinguish the life hope that you should have, she will make you completely despair! She might even destroy your next generation and harm your entire family!

What a terrible life!

Han Yuan unconsciously thought of A Lan, the woman who always wanted to get close to him, the woman who made him think of her countless times in the dark, who actually left such a deep impression on his shoulder.

If, if he had met her when he wanted to get married, would his life have been different? Could she be sweet and happy to the point of being old?

He wasn't sure, because he didn't know Blue.

But a woman who can run a business so well must be a very remarkable woman. In addition to Lan's beauty and intelligence, he felt that he would be happy.

No way, no way. Why did I think of being with A Lan? He smiled wryly and pulled his thoughts back together.

But in his mind, he still thought of Ah Lan.

So, is Aran's family happy?" She said that she had married a man from Hai Zhou. Who was that man? Isn't it stressful to have such a powerful wife? From a man's point of view, if a woman was much stronger than a man, it wouldn't be a good thing.

Could it be that this man is also a very powerful man?

Han Yuan had never thought of getting to know A Lan's background, but at this moment, he had this thought. He really wanted to know if A Lan's family was happy or not. Who was her husband? Back then, the man who could get a beauty like A Lan shouldn't be too bad.

Find out later.

It was the first time since his marriage that he had taken an interest in another woman.

It was exactly 6: 10 when he arrived at his mother's house.

Han Jiao opened the door for her. The house wasn't big. It felt like it was filled with people and was bustling with noise and excitement.

Han Jiao's two children and her husband were also present. It was so lively at home, and my mother was in a slightly better mood. For the time being, she was able to extricate herself from the shadow of losing her wife.

"Uncle — First Uncle — —" Han Jiao's two children struggled to call him.

Han Yuan felt extreme envy.

One son and one daughter, five years old son, three years old daughter, a pair of little angels, even cute.

In Han Yuan's eyes, the biggest advantage foreign countries had was not the amount of money they had or their environment, but the fact that they didn't need family planning. They could have children as they wished and have a few children as they wished. This is a benefit to the child and to the family and to society.

Han Jiao's husband, Li Fuquan, was also from Haizhou. His parents had gone to Canada to start their own business, and Li Fuquan had followed them to Canada after graduating from junior high school.

By now most of his entire family had gone to Canada.

"Big brother, I heard you were coming to cook for us. I haven't eaten since noon and am waiting to eat your cooking." Li Fuquan said with a smile.

Lifuquan's Haizhou language is not good, Mandarin is also not fast, English is the most fluent, but there is also a bit of Chinese Haizhou accent.

Han Yuan had once laughed at him. He didn't look like someone who was in the wrong or in the wrong. The David's Deer didn't look like anything.

"Hur hur, alright. I'll start the stir-fry right away." Han Yuan laughed. "You can be my assistant!"

"Alright, I like being an assistant the most!" Li Fuquan immediately said.

"Come on, he doesn't know anything other than how to eat! "They only know how to cause trouble." Han Jiao interrupted, "Bro, let me be your assistant!"

His mother walked out of the kitchen and said while looking at Han Yuan, "Far away, I've prepared everything. You can open fire now!"

"Alright, open fire now!" Han Yuan walked into the kitchen and put on his apron. Once again, he started playing with the spoon.

While his mother was helping him to tie his apron, she asked, "Are you still at loggerheads with Gu Yan?"

"Not yet!" Han Yuan said.

"Stop lying to me. At your father's memorial service, he didn't even look at us, as if he had a small opinion of our family." Mom said.

"She's just like that, don't take it to heart!" Han Yuan said, "For an occasion like that, she couldn't do anything even if she wanted to!"

"It's far, Gu Yan is a bit arrogant. You're a man, don't bother about her. In the early years of my marriage with your father, I was often at loggerheads, and my heart was in high spirits. Afterwards, your father no longer argued with me. "But this time, he didn't listen to me, leaving me to leave first. This Old Han, ah, let me live a lifetime, but for the last time he won't let me …"

Her eyes were red again.

Han Yuan hugged his mother and said with heartache, "Mom, don't be sad. You still have us. With these grandchildren, you won't be lonely."

His mother nodded. "I know, I know that all of you are filial, but …"

She could not continue, so she quietly wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

Han Jiao walked over and pulled her mother out, stopping her from speaking any further. Every time she spoke, she would cry.

Dad's gone, and life has to go on. It was wrong not to be immersed in grief all the time, and Dad wanted his mother to live happily.

Han Jiao came to the kitchen to help Han Yuan.

As she was picking dishes, she said to Han Yuan, "Bro, let me talk to Sister-in-law alone tomorrow. We have a common topic, so I'll help you find the crux of the problem. That way, we can treat the problem."

"Stop causing trouble!" Han Yuan said, "Don't meddle in my business. You can't do anything about it!"

"How do you know I can't? Sometimes the timely and appropriate intervention of a third party, to alleviate the marriage crisis is greatly beneficial! This is mediation, you know? " Han Jiao said.

"She's different from other women. If you go, you'll only cause more trouble and make her hate me even more." Han Yuan said, "I will take care of my own matters. No one should interfere."

"Brother, what's wrong between the two of you? Was it a financial crisis? Emotional crisis? Or is it a crisis of trust? " Han Jiao asked.

Han Yuan looked at Han Jiao and smiled. "It's a comprehensive crisis, do you know?"

"That is, financial and emotional trust is fraught with crisis! Brother, this is a big problem! " Han Jiao said in shock, "No wonder sister-in-law treats you with such an icy attitude!" Is it really that serious? "

Han Yuan regretted talking to her about this now. Whatever she knew, she would spout nonsense!