Jianlan followed Ye Fan's affairs on the Internet, and naturally knew about Ye Fan's news. No one knew that Ye Fan had a child.
But Jianlan subconsciously thought that Ye Fan was married, but didn't tell the fans.
"Are you married?" Jian Lan asked.
Ye Fan did not conceal Jian Lan, but told her the facts one to one: "I am not married. The birth of the child was an accident."
Jian Lan has been silent. When she spoke again, her voice was clearly choked. She thought that Ye Fan had suffered a lot when she was not with Ye Fan.
In her eyes, Ye Fan was just a child. Jian Lan blamed herself: "Did you raise the child alone? The child must be very cute, right?"
Ye Fan thought of Dudu, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "The child is Dudu. You will definitely like him when you see Dudu."
Ye Fan continued: "I met my child's father some time ago. You may be surprised to know his identity."
Jian Lan was startled, Ye Fan had already spoken: "Dudu's father is He Han."
Jian Lan didn't react, her tone was puzzled: "He Han? Is that the star?"
Because Ye Fan participated in the "Superstar Project", He Han happened to be the judge inside, so Jian Lan was deeply impressed by He Han.
Jian Lan was worried that Ye Fan and He Han were only together because of their children. She couldn't help asking worriedly: "Then what's the matter between you?"
Ye Fan's eyebrows became gentle: "He Han didn't know Dudu's life experience, but he still wants to be with me. Now we are fine."
Ye Fan's simple sentence made Jian Lan's heart relieved. Jian Lan's original worries were much less, but thinking of the identities of the two of them, she raised her heart again.
"What should you do if something comes to light?"
Ye Fan comforted Jian Lan: "I will protect Dudu together with He Han. Even if this matter is exposed, we will face it together, and now I still have you, I am not afraid of anything."
Jian Lan smiled: "No matter what happens, I will stand by your side."
Ye Fan and Jianlan talked about Dudu: "I mentioned you with Dudu, Dudu really wants to see you."
Jian Lan smiled unabatedly: "Really? Can I come over now?"
Ye Fan: "Of course you can."
After hanging up the phone, Jian Lan set out from home. She was half worried and half looking forward to Ye Fan's child.
If that kid was like Ye Fan, he would be very cute.
Jian Lan drove faster because of his anxiety, and soon arrived at the new home of Ye Fan and He Han.
Jian Lan speeded up and walked in, Ye Fan and Dudu had been waiting for Jian Lan early.
As soon as Jian Lan entered the door, she met Dudu's eyes. The child's eyes were extremely pure. When she looked at Jian Lan, her heart melted.
There was a warmth in Jian Lan's heart, and she walked towards Dudu step by step, squatting in front of Dudu.
Dudu looked at Jian Lan curiously. He tilted his head: "Are you grandma?"
When Jian Lan heard this word, her eyes instantly turned red, and she nodded: "I am Dudu's grandmother."
Dudu was a little weird. He stretched out Fatty's hand and helped Jian Lan wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes: "Grandma, are you crying?"
Dudu milky voice asked: "Grandma, are you not happy to see Dudu?"
Jian Lan immediately shook her head: "Of course not, because Dudu is so likable, so grandma cried happily."
Jian Lan noticed Dudu's eyes, just like her and Ye Fan, they really looked like a family.
Jian Lan carefully put Dudu into her arms and sat on the sofa.
Ye Fan was sitting next to Jianlan and Dudu. Jianlan touched Dudu's little face while looking at Ye Fan, her eyes were openly smiling.
"Dudu is cute."
Dudu obediently nestled in Jianlan's arms. He looked up at Ye Fan: "Dudu has always been cute, because Dudu is mother's baby."
Dudu also liked the grandmother in front of him very much. Mom was right. Grandma and mom seemed to be the same gentle.
Jian Lan hugged Dudu's small body and didn't let go. Looking at Dudu, she was just like watching Ye Fan when she was a child, making up for some of her regrets.
New Year's Eve is coming soon, and every house is lit up, and the streets are brightly lit, and they will not stop all night.
Before nightfall, a little snow fell silently in the sky, the snowflakes were rising, and the sound of snow was rustling.
Even though the weather is cold, everyone's enthusiasm remains undiminished, leaving home, separation and reunion.
When the new year was approaching, Ye Fan and Jianlan recognized each other, it seemed that they were destined, and even the heavens wanted to give Ye Fan and the others a reunion night.
After learning about Ye Fan's life, Mrs. He felt distressed again. She felt that Ye Fan had to take care of the children alone, but now she is even more heartbroken.
Mrs. He took the initiative to call Jian Lan and put forward her own ideas. She wanted the two families to spend the New Year together this year.
Jian Lan naturally agreed.
They found a holiday villa, and on New Year's Eve, everyone got together to celebrate the New Year.
This proposal is the best for Ye Fan and Dudu. On this important day, they do not want to be separated from any family members.
He Han's father also rushed back from abroad. Last time he missed Dudu's third birthday, which was enough to annoy him. Now he will never miss the day of family reunion.
"Dudu, take the scarf first." Dudu went to a new place, and ran in like a sprinkle of joy.
Old Mrs. He and Jian Lan chased Dudu behind, one holding a scarf and the other holding gloves, for fear that Dudu would catch a cold.
"It's snowing." Dudu looked at the fine snowflakes, and the corners of his mouth had never been put down. He looked at Mrs. He expectantly, obviously thinking of those snowmen in the courtyard of He's house last time.
Old lady He smiled helplessly, and she nodded Dudu's nose: "Grandma Zeng can't make Dudu a snowman now."
Dudu was a little disappointed, but he quickly recovered. The snow on the ground had not yet accumulated, but it was wet after falling snow.
Jian Lan kept watching Dudu's every move, if Dudu fell and hurt her crying nose, Jianlan and Mrs. He would feel that the world had collapsed.
As long as Mrs. He and Jianlan were there, Ye Fan couldn't get in at all. Instead, she became the most free person.
However, Mrs. He and the others also have this kind of thought. Ye Fan usually works hard, so they should take more rest while at home.
Jane Lan specially customized a dining table, where many people can sit at the same time.
When it was time for dinner, everyone was sitting around the table. There were also dumplings and glutinous rice balls of various flavors on the table.
Dudu saw the colorful dumplings, his eyes lit up instantly. Old Mrs. He liked the way of eating something toot. Seeing Ye Fan got up to get dumplings, she immediately stopped Ye Fan.
Mrs. He personally scooped dumplings of various colors into a bowl, and also scooped a small bowl of glutinous rice balls, and handed them to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan used scissors to divide the dumplings into two to make it easier for Dudu to eat. Dudu's bitter look made everyone at the table amused.
Dudu took a bite of the glutinous rice balls, and the hot sesame filling came out, Dudu quickly took a bite carefully. The sweet smell made his eyes smile.
Mrs. He first took out a red envelope and handed it to Dudu: "This is the New Year's Eve money from Grandma to Dudu."
Immediately afterwards, Father He and Tang Zhen and his wife also took out red envelopes one after another, but Dudu hadn't reacted yet, and the little hands could no longer hold them.
Taking red envelopes is a completely novel thing for Dudu.
Dudu's New Years before were always deserted, so he has never received any red envelopes. Now when he can receive red envelopes, he has received so many all at once.
Dudu asked Ye Fan in his cute voice: "Mom, what is the red envelope? Can you eat it?"
Ye Fan laughed, and could only briefly explain to Dudu.
Jian Lan looked at Ye Fan with a smile, and handed Ye Fan an envelope. Ye Fan was startled, and reached out to take it: "For me?"
Jian Lan nodded: "We have not fulfilled our duty of being a parent for so many years. Now you are still a child in our eyes, and you can also get lucky money like Dudu."
Ye Fan cherishes it very much. She hasn't spent the New Year with her family for a long time, and her current life is completely beyond her expectations.
Ye Fan's eye sockets were a little red, and when she pretended to lower her head to put things, she secretly wiped the corners of her eyes.
In the next second, He Han's hand gently covered her hand, Dudu was separated between the two, but He Han's hand went around Dudu's back.
At the dining table, there was a constant laughter, and no one noticed here.
He Han held Ye Fan's hand, his eyes fell on her body, his eyes gave people the strength of stability. Because only He Han understands Ye Fan's mind.
Only he understood that Ye Fan carefully cherished the hard-won family affection.
Ye Fan met He Han's eyes, and the extra emotions suddenly disappeared.
Yes, she should no longer be attached to the pain of the past. Now the people she loves are by her side. At this moment, she is the one who should smile most.
After dinner, the two families sat in the living room and chatted for a while.
Despite being nostalgic for playing, Dudu was taken to sleep.
He Han and Ye Fan returned to their room. Usually work is very busy, so many things happened a while ago, and finally there is time for two people to get along.
Somehow, Ye Fan suddenly thought about it. She stood on tiptoe and said something seriously in He Han's ear: "H, Happy New Year."
He Han heard her gentle voice fall, and an inexplicable itching seemed to scratch his heart.
There was a hint of interest in He Han's eyes. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "My little composer, happy new year."
Ye Fan met He Han's eyes, his cheeks flushed suddenly. She whispered: "Who is yours..."
He Han raised his eyebrows, but did not answer. He squeezed Ye Fan's red earlobe, and then instantly withdrew his hand.
It's okay, it will be his sooner or later anyway.
After a while, He Han took Ye Fan's hand and walked to the window. After opening the curtains, I saw the clear and bright world outside.
The fireworks bloomed, the sky suddenly became more shining, and the dark sky was covered by bright light.
He Han and Ye Fan stood here, looking at the sky full of fireworks.
Layer after layer, the exploded fireworks seemed to bloom from the heart of a flower.
Bright colors are blooming wildly in the sky, and I only feel that all happiness seems to be within reach.
The fireworks outside were brighter than the lights in the room.
None of them spoke, and just looked at the outside world quietly. The two people get along in silence, but they have a new year's taste.
The second hand ticked, and time moved silently along the rotating hands.
I don't know how long it has passed, and the sky has already returned to darkness.
The moon is high, and in the cold winter air, it seems that the surroundings are so quiet.
He Han suddenly leaned down and looked at Ye Fan with a deep gaze. His gaze swept across every five senses of her, and they were already familiarly remembered in his heart.
He Han lowered his head, his kiss did not fall on Ye Fan's lips, but moved to her swan-like white neck.
He gently dropped a kiss at the corner of her chin, and then slowly kissed along her delicate neckline.
His kiss was light and slow, touching her soft skin seriously.
The kiss was very meticulous, and the action was very solemn, as if tasting a gift he treasured.
She could feel that his breathing was moving down, and the warm feeling aroused her sensitivity.
The nightdress was draped loosely on her, and the scenery below was close at hand, fascinating.
If he didn't eat her tonight, he would appear to be a gentleman.