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Chapter 228: I’m Here to Mooch Off Food (Fifth Update)

Chapter 228: Chapter 228: I’m Here to Mooch Off Food (Fifth Update)

Thinking about what Yi Wei had just said to him, Yan Han was still somewhat angry.

Over the past five years, he had always been mindful of the shock she had undergone, so as much as possible, he tried to accommodate her in everything.

But he always remembered that he was a married man, and he had always treated Yi Wei as if she were his sister.

But a sister, after all, is just a sister.

He didn’t feel that she had the right to interfere in his personal or work affairs, nor did he feel the need to report to her.

But the things she said just now clearly conveyed a certain message.

That message was, she had the right to inquire about his affairs, whether emotional or work-related, and even had the right to interfere.

Because she and him, had 20 years of mutual understanding!

Recalling Yi Wei’s recent behavior, Yan Han concluded that she seemed to have changed a bit since Baby Boy returned.

He had also asked Ke Kai to monitor Yi Wei’s recent actions, but Ke Kai’s feedback indicated that her life had been very regular. She would go to work every day and occasionally go out and have tea or go shopping and watch movies or sing karaoke with a few rich daughters. From her life track, it seemed she had nothing unusual going on.

Could it be that the appearance of Baby Boy indirectly stimulated and led to the recurrence of her illness?

So she still hasn’t given up on him?

Thinking about this possibility gave Yan Han’s head a slight throb.

She hadn’t brought up this matter for years, so why now?

It seemed that he needed to find a time to talk about this with her!

Right now, all he wanted to do was find a way to coax his wife and son back. He didn’t have the energy or the desire to deal with anyone else.

With this thought, Yan Han picked up the phone and called his mother.

"Mom, you should call Ying Zi later and tell her you miss her mother. Arrange a dinner together, preferably at home."

Yan Han had thought of this excuse last night. Originally, he planned to wait for a few more days until Zhu Qianying and her daughter had settled down before making arrangements, but Yi Wei’s fuss made him impatient.

Madam Yan, obviously, was more anxious than him. "I have just called Ah Jing. She said they have basically tidied up the new house and invited your father and me to dinner tonight."

Yan Han immediately caught the key point, "Is it just you and dad?"

"Yes, if you have thick enough skin, go together."

Yan Han okayed. His self-esteem is not only thick but also big!

Because after he got off work, he went to the door of Zhu Qianying and her daughter’s new home with empty hands.

It was Zhu Qianyu who opened the door. She looked a little surprised to see him.

"Brother Yan?"

Yan Han nodded at her with a smile, "I came here to eat!"

Such a direct and unhidden motive left Zhu Qianyu at a loss for how to respond.

After a moment’s pause, she stepped aside to let him in and shouted to the kitchen, "Mom, Brother Yan is here."

The implication was to notify the chief chef to add one more serving.

As soon as Yan Han entered, he noticed several pairs of men’s slippers on the shoe rack, which cheered him up.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Qianyu said, "Brother Yan, those slippers were prepared for Ji Huan and others. The sizes should be similar to yours, you can take any pair and wear."

Yan Han’s glass heart shattered from his own wishful thinking, but he still managed to display a nonchalant smile on his face.

"Yes, they should be about the same size."

It was clear that here, he and Ji Huan had the same status—they were both the son-in-laws of the house owner, but why were they treated so differently?

Yan Han put on the slippers that did not belong to him, casually placed his bag on the cabinet next to the shoe cabinet, stood up, and walked into the living room.

The furniture and decorations in the living room were remarkably similar to the style of Yan’s family at present. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that this must be the handiwork of Young Master himself.

"All these pieces of furniture were picked by Baby Boy, right?"

The displeasure that Yan Han had felt earlier was somewhat alleviated by the familiar scene before him.

"Yes, after all, he is the eldest."

Just like in the Ji family, most of the time, Beibei and Guoguo, the two little ancestors, were often given priority.

Yan Han felt happy and took a look around the living room and the balcony, but he couldn’t find Baby Boy and Zhu Qianying anywhere.

"Where’s Baby Boy? Is he taking a nap?"

Zhu Qianyu poured him a cup of tea and passed it to him, "My sister had some work today and had to go back to the shop, Baby Boy went with her." She looked at the wall clock, "They should be back soon!"

Yan Han gave an acknowledgment, took a sip of the tea, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Chen Jing was currently in the kitchen, killing fish and getting dirty all over, so even though she knew Yan Han had arrived, she didn’t come out to greet him.

Yan Han walked up to the kitchen door, he smelled the fishy smell and wrinkled his eyebrows slightly but forced the sense of nausea down. He stood by the door and called out to Chen Jing, who had her back to him.

"Mom!"

Having experienced this yesterday, Chen Jing has already become quite comfortable with this address.

"Young Master Yan, you are here! Sit in the living room, your parents should be arriving soon. After Ying’er and Baby Boy return, we can have dinner."

Yan Han replied with a "hmm" but still stood at the kitchen door and didn’t leave.

Chen Jing saw him out of the corner of her eye and seemed to understand his reason for standing there.

"Are you hungry? There are some snacks in the refrigerator. They were made by Ying’er this morning. You can heat them up and eat a bit to hold you over."

Chen Jing didn’t particularly despise Yan Han because she had always felt that she was the reason for her daughter’s failed marriage.

If she hadn’t been so useless, her eldest daughter wouldn’t have chosen a loveless marriage. Therefore, in the final analysis, she herself was to blame.

Yan Han was just standing at the door without a specific purpose, just wanting to find something to chat about.

But before he could speak, he heard Chen Jing say this. Immediately, he strode into the kitchen. Even the fishy smell that he had found nauseating before now became quite bearable.

Seeing him open the refrigerator, Chen Jing pointed out, "The box you’re holding is Baby Boy’s jelly. The one with the green lid behind it is what you’re after."

Yan Han followed Chen Jing’s instructions and took out the container box. He removed the lid and saw six neatly arranged shrimp dumplings. Their color and appearance tempted him greatly.

"Should I steam these or heat them in the microwave?"

Yan Han was completely clueless when it came to kitchen matters. Now, holding the container box, he was a bit at a loss.

"You can use the microwave! Or, you can ask Xiao Yu to do it for you!"

Before Yan Han had a chance to say anything, Chen Jing had already called out, "Xiao Yu, come in."

"Mom, actually..." Yan Han wanted to say, actually, I can do it. It’s a small matter ...

At this point, he had completely forgotten the fact that he was Yan the elder, who didn’t want to waste a bit of his time or energy on trivial matters.

The kitchen chores should be done by the chef. Why would he need to do it?

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