Chapter 902

Han Cheng looked at him strangely and wanted to say something, but he finally swallowed what he wanted to say and said with a smile: "yes. Maybe I'm not good at dealing with women."

"Take your time! It takes time and patience to get along well with the woman's family." ouyujie smiled.

Han Cheng nodded, "yes. I will work hard for Ziyi."

"Is aunt Ziyi still in China? Why didn't she come with Yuqing?" ouyujie asked curiously.

"Her little aunt just got married last week and is now on her honeymoon in North America. She not only can't come, but also told Ziyi that she must discipline Yuqing well during this time, so Ziyi is particularly nervous." Han Cheng said with a bitter smile.

"I see. But Ziyi is too nervous. She seems to take care of her as a child. In fact, a restless girl like her, as long as she doesn't make a big trouble, she has to break in and solve the problems she can solve. It can't be solved. Let's help her again. It's a good thing for her growth." Ouyujie was filled with emotion when he thought of the ouxing language that once gave everyone a headache.

She used to be a trouble maker. She was uncomfortable without making any noise all day, but now she has become a virtuous and good wife who is devoted to her husband and children.

When almost everyone saw her, they couldn't connect her now quiet and elegant with the girl who was bold, fierce and even arrogant in the past.

"Alas. It's hard to say." Han Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Ouyujie patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry, she will grow up."

"I hope so!" Han Cheng waved his hand. "Let's not talk about her. It's all right to sit here. How about playing some chess? I heard Ziyi say you won the gold medal in the international competition. I've long wanted to ask you for advice. Now I finally caught you. You can't refuse."

"OK! It's really itchy!" ouyujie rubbed his hands with a smile.

They fought this battle all afternoon. They fought ten innings in a row, all losing five and winning five. They drew. It was not until late in the evening that Shubo came in and reminded them to have dinner that they were still full of emotion.

When they came out of the study, Yang Ziyi and Hua Yuqing came in.

Yang Ziyi looked tired, while Hua Yanqing looked impatient. When she saw Han Cheng, she complained, "Han Cheng! Please don't build such a big house next time. I thought I would visit it all in half an hour at most, but I didn't expect to go all afternoon. There are still some places I really don't want to go. I've been soaking my sister for a long time, and my sister reluctantly let me go!"

"It must be big! Otherwise, where can I keep you? I can't let you get tired of here when you come. If you stay for a day or two, your sister will like me and don't welcome you!" Han Cheng smiled and pulled Yang Ziyi into his arms, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead. "Why are you walking all the time? Are you tired?"

"A little tired. The waist is sour and swollen." Yang Ziyi snuggled up in his arms and groaned.

"I'll help you knead it." Han Cheng's big palm gently kneaded her waist.

Hua Yanqing pouted. "Hum! It's too much! It's so funny to show happiness to a single woman like me. I'm so tired. Who can help me pinch it?"