Yan Hua took care of her scar at home until the scar naturally fell off, leaving a shallow mark. She knew it would not be visible for a long time, so she happily called Fei Ying.
"Hey! Are you finally willing to come out of your nest
Yanhua said with a smile: "Spring is coming and the flowers are blooming!"
"Have a dinner date for the weekend?" Fei Ying asked her, "By the way, is Gungun's first birthday coming soon?"
"Next Wednesday." Yan Hua was a little embarrassed, "The old man said he would come over and have a meal with the whole family. It won't be possible this time.
Feiying nodded there: "Understood."
Generally, children from families like theirs stay with family and friends until they are one month old and one year old. Because even if you are photographed by the media during the full moon, no one will recognize you after a few months.
It is different at one year old and is easily recognized.
"Then let's come out and treat Gungun once after your family is over!" Fei Ying suggested, "Xiao Jiu'er has been thinking about her."
Yan Hua naturally agreed. When she and Fei Ying came back from dinner over the weekend, they found two people sitting in the living room. They were Lang Li and his wife who had just returned from abroad.
"Come on, Gungun, do you still remember grandpa?" Lang Li greeted Gungun happily when he saw him.
Gungun tilted his head and looked at it for a long time. He probably still had some impression, so he waved his little fat paw: "Mom!"
"Oh, why can't you speak yet?" Lang Li was a little surprised, and Deng Jingjing on the side said angrily, "He's one year old, and a normal child would already be able to speak."
Yan Hua smiled faintly: "Occasionally, it's not surprising that there are exceptions."
"Does Gungun want a toy?" Lang Li glanced at Deng Jingjing and asked Uncle Li to take out the gift he had brought for Gungun.
A BMW car, although it is just a children's car, is a genuine BMW original factory.
"Yeah!" Gungun stared at the car with wide eyes. He knew this, so he could go out and play as soon as he got in.
Yan Hua put him in. Uncle Li had a remote control in his hand and controlled the car to circle around the living room.
"Hey! Ouch! Yeah..." Gungun screamed excitedly. After turning around for a few times, he discovered the problem.
The thing that made the car go was in Uncle Li's hand. He began to direct, watching Uncle Li point, and drove the car wherever he pointed.
"So smart?" Lang Li, who had been watching, felt relieved.
Of course, like Lang Hongyue, if there is really a problem with Gungun's IQ, it would be nothing for him to do. For this reason, he reminded Deng Jingjing in private.
"Let's all live together. Don't keep targeting Yan Hua and don't keep criticizing Sang and Huai. Lang Jia was driven abroad by the old man. You don't want to follow in her footsteps, right?"
Deng Jingjing was not angry, but there was nothing she could do. During the general election at the beginning of this year, her relative came down. Not to mention this, I heard that he was sued, which would make it difficult for him to protect himself.
Lang Li naturally knew that after so many years he had been accommodating Deng Jingjing, things had changed.
"Master." Babyface pushed open the office door and came over mysteriously.
Lang Ruoxian glanced at him: "Say."
"Your father, Lang Li. He has a lover outside, a recent graduate."
Lang Ruoxian raised the corner of his lips: "He moves really fast. Deng Jingjing has just stepped down, and he can't wait."
"Can our plan start?" Babyface rubbed his hands.
"Keep an eye on that female college student and wait until my good father becomes deeply in love with her before informing Deng Jingjing."
The baby-faced man nodded excitedly: "Then the people we prepared can now approach Deng Jingjing!"
"Okay, let her take her time, we're not in a hurry."
I have been waiting for more than ten years, not less than a few days.
On the third day of March, Gungun turns one year old. The old man came over a day in advance. The miraculous thing was that when Gungun saw the old man, he first had a silly look on his face, and then smiled cutely with his millet teeth exposed.
"Get out! Get out!" He opened his mouth and waved his fat arms at Lang Cha.
Everyone was stunned. Lang Hongyue and Deng Jingjing looked gloating, while Yan Hua asked Gungun anxiously.
"What did Gungun say?"
Gungun smiled and asked Lang Cha to hug him, and then shouted to him: "Gungun! Gungun!"
"He may have just learned the pronunciation of this word." Lang Ruoxian said, "After all, we call him every day."
Yan Hua thought for a while and thought that might be the case, and suddenly felt dumbfounded.
"Our Gungun learns to speak differently from others!" Lang Cha was quite happy and sat down with Gungun in his arms with a smile.
Gungun sat on his lap and patted himself: "Gungun!"
"He knows his name is Gungun!" The old man laughed.
Then he saw Gungun pointing at his face: "Gungun!"
So, has this child changed from calling everyone mom to calling everyone Gungun...
"It's okay, it's okay! You can call me whatever you want." Lang Cha looked like he could do whatever he wanted, which made Lang Hongyue and Deng Jingjing so angry that they didn't want to stay any longer.
At lunch the next day, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they still gave them red envelopes. Lang Cha naturally gave the biggest gift, a house in a prime location and a sports car.
"Yanhua doesn't have a driver's license, right?" He handed the documents and car keys to Yanhua, "The weather is getting warmer, go and learn. It will be convenient for you to go wherever you want in the future."
Yan Hua thanked her and said that she would study when she had time.
"Ruoxian, what are you giving Gungun?" Seeing that Lang Ruoxian didn't give anything, Lang Hongyue couldn't help but provoked, "Gungun usually treats you as his father, don't you give him nothing?"
The smile on Lang Cha's face dropped, and Deng Jingjing looked like she was watching a good show. Lang Ruoxian smiled: "I originally planned to give it to Yanhua alone later. Since my aunt cares so much, I might as well give it now."
He stood up and said, "Wait while I go upstairs to get it."
"Old man, the fourth young master is back." Uncle Li hurried in.
Lang Cha frowned and looked at his grandson who walked in: "Where have you been in the past two months?"
"Grandpa!" Lang Yukun greeted everyone, "Sorry, I came back late."
Yan Hua found that Lang Yukun was much thinner than before. Although he seemed to be in good spirits, the bruises under his eyes could not deceive others. He was not in good condition.
"Happy birthday Gungun." Lang Yukun took out a red envelope and gave it to Yan Hua, "I still don't know what to buy, so I gave it the tackiest one."
Gungun didn't remember Lang Yukun, but he knew that everyone gave him red envelopes today. They all stretched out their hands and pulled Yanhua into his arms and patted them before she could accept them.
"Go away! Go away!"
After Lang Yukun sat down, Lang Li asked him again: "Your grandfather just asked you, where have you been in the past two months?"
"I'm looking for someone." Lang Yukun didn't hide it, "A former neighbor."
Lang immediately asked: "Neighbors abroad?"
"Well, I used to take care of me a lot. I heard that something happened at home, and my dad specifically told me to find someone."
Yanhua thought of the question Lang Yukun asked her that day, and thought to herself that it must not be as simple as an old friend...
"Yukun is back?" Lang Ruoxian went downstairs and found an extra person.
Lang Yukun nodded at him: "I'll stay only for a few days."
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Yan Hua feels as if Lang Yukun is promising something to Lang Ruoxian...
"Gungun, take it." Lang Ruoxian stuffed a document bag into Gungun's arms.
Yan Hua took it over before he was about to tear it off and glared at Lang Ruoxian.
"What did Ruoxian give you?" This time it was Deng Jingjing, "Let us take a look!"
Lang Ruoxian gave her a no-questions-asked look, and Yan Hua opened it with confidence. After one glance, her face darkened.
"Let me take a look." Lang Hongyue, who was standing next to her, grabbed her and said, "Oh my god! Are you crazy?"
Lang Ruoxian actually gave Gungun a yacht.
"Why is it signed by Yan Hua?"
Lang Ruoxian said calmly: "Gungun is underage. If it's too troublesome to use his name, I might as well use Yanhua's."
There is no problem with this explanation. Even if there is a problem, no one will dig into it because Lang Cha has already stepped aside.
The old man had something to do and left overnight. At night, Yan Hua deliberately made some noise and stood in the corridor, and Lang Ruoxian came out of his room.
"What do you want to ask."
"Why did you give me a yacht?" Yan Hua had been holding back for a whole day, "I can't drive it."
Lang Ruoxian leaned against the wall and looked at her: "You don't need to know how, there are people at the yacht club who can help you drive."
"...Isn't that the point?" Yan Hua rolled her eyes.
"Don't you want to be a foundation?" Lang Ruoxian suddenly said, "The foundation must have an office space. Instead of renting an office building, it's better to put it on a yacht."
Yan Hua looked like she had seen a ghost: "You...how did you know that I wanted to start a foundation??"
"I saw the plan you wrote."
"Where did you see it?"
"In the trash can."
Are you a rat? Why are you digging through the trash can...
Yan Hua stared at the man and took a long time to process it before she asked with embarrassment: "You... do you think I can do it?"
"Why not." Lang Ruoxian wanted to say that everything would be fine with him, but saying this would scare people away. "I read your plan and it's completely feasible."
Yan Hua wants to set up a foundation to protect women and provide help to women who have suffered domestic violence or been harmed. Women are the weak in this society, she checked the information.
Even in today's society under the rule of law, the annual rape rate accounts for 0.7% of the crime rate. But this data is not accurate at all, and many women who have been raped choose to remain silent.
"If you need any help from me, just ask." Lang Ruoxian looked down at her, "I'll be there when you call me."
Yan Hua scratched her face and felt a little warm.
"Thank you... thank you. I'm going back to my room to sleep." After saying that, he seemed to be running away.
Lang Ruoxian smiled and turned back to his room.
On the weekend, Yanhua took Gungun to have dinner with Fei Ying. They wanted to celebrate Gungun's birthday. This time the place was chosen by Yan Hua, and she just received it, no! It's the birthday gift Gungun just received.
"Gungun!" Fei Ying almost died laughing when she saw the cartoon characters on the yacht. "I guess no one else's yacht would have such a name."
When Gungun heard him being called, he shouted at Fei Ying twice, and then he said: "Gungun! Get out!"