"Brother Xiuchen, I hope you..."

Zong Mengyu's eyes moved to Han Xiuchen's body, and he opened his mouth and wanted Han Xiuchen to send her back.

Let her be silent in that state again.

Otherwise, there would be no hope for what she wanted to accomplish.

But she had just spoken, and before she could finish a sentence, Han Xiuchen slowly raised her hand and pressed her to interrupt her words. At the same time, she said slowly: "Don't worry, you are like this now. As for your affairs, I will help you. Why? Do you think your brother Xiuchen is of no use at all??"

"I don't think so, I just have to do some things myself."

Zong Mengyu shook his head gently.

She never felt that Han Xiuchen was useless and could not bring any help to herself.

After all, Han Xiuchen's achievements are there.

However, some things cannot be said to be of strong strength and level to help.

At least she couldn't find anyone to help with what she did, and she could only persevere on herself.

And she has been persisting and has also seen a glimmer of hope from despair.

It is precisely because of this that she has been persisting strongly.

So she doesn't want to affect what she wants to do because of her current resurrection.

In this way, you will lose the big one because of the small one.

“A lot of things, when you feel that you can only do it, are an illusion.”

Han Xiuchen looked at Zong Mengyu with his hands on his chest, his tone was extremely plain.

No matter who it is, many times, I feel inexplicably that some things can only be done by myself, and others cannot help at all. No matter who that person is or what kind of means he has, the same is true.

But in fact, this is a completely illusion.

There is nothing in this world that only you can do.

This is just a deception of the soul.

Similarly, in a sense, it can be regarded as adding pressure to yourself.

"Is it an illusion?"

Zong Mengyu whispered what Han Xiuchen said, then sighed deeply, and said nothing.

Perhaps Han Xiuchen was right, and he felt that what he could only do was just an illusion.

Because this world has never been able to operate without anyone else.

Thinking of this, Zong Mengyu suddenly asked Han Xiuchen with his eyes flashing, "Brother Xiuchen, I believe in you, but I also hope you don't let me despair."

"Don't worry, although I am a person full of despair, what I bring to people will always be hope."

Han Xiuchen smiled slightly at Zong Mengyu, then waved to Shen Hongzhuang and Qingming. The next moment, he raised his foot and stepped out and disappeared here.

Shen Hongzhuang and Qingming looked at each other and left here silently.

...

After leaving that manor, Han Xiuchen took Shen Hongzhuang and Qingming to meet many people. He first met his mother and uncle, and then went to meet his father, grandfather and great-grandfather.

Then he went to meet Shen Yueci and Han Qilian again.

Then he went to meet those people and acquaintances who had a good relationship with him.

Finally, Han Xiuchen appeared silently in front of Han Daolin with Shen Hongzhuang and Qingming.

At this moment, Han Daolinzheng and Nangong Caier were walking on the street.

When he saw Han Xiuchen and the other two suddenly appeared, he and Nangong Caier were slightly stunned.

Nangong Caier, who came to her senses first, called Han Xiuchen with a slightly red face and called Uncle Han, Chen Hongzhuang, and Qingming Auntie.

When Nangong Caier called Han Xiuchen and the other two, Han Daolin, who came to his senses, smiled and said to Han Xiuchen, "Dad, I almost don't remember you."

"You are my son. Even if you forget me for the time being, you will remember me one day."

Han Xiuchen gave Han Daolin a blank look, said to him in anger, and then slowly moved his eyes to Nangong Caier.

After staring at Nangong Caier for several times, Han Xiuchen suddenly smiled and took out a crystal clear jade pendant.

He slowly handed the jade pendant to Nangong Caier and said with a smile: "Caier, this is the wedding gift that my future father-in-law gave to you and Daolin in advance."

Nangong Caier did not hear what Han Xiuchen meant, but looked at Han Daolin with a blushing face, a little at a loss.

When Han Daolin heard Han Xiuchen's words, his eyes flashed slightly.

After he asked Nangong Caier to accept the gifts handed to her by Han Xiuchen, he asked Han Xiuchen with half-closed eyes and said, "Dad, it seems that you are planning to not even attend your son's wedding."

Han Xiuchen smiled and reached out and touched Han Daolin's head, and asked with half-squinted eyes: "Do you hope that your dad will disappear inexplicably one day after attending your wedding and disappear into your memory? Or do you hope that your dad can live with you in peace in the future and let you take care of me?"

After Han Xiuchen's words fell, Qingming's fingers bounced, and a dark night ring was directly in Nangong Caier's hands. At the same time, she said to Han Xiuchen jokingly: "I think the little guy should want you to attend his wedding. After all, after you attended his wedding, you disappeared into his memory and he was less trouble.

If it were the latter, he would have to support you, a guy who would never die or grow old. At that time, it would be very troublesome and would be annoyed to the little guy."

Chen Hongzhuang couldn't help but whiten her eyes when she heard Qingming's teasing.

Then she slowly put a white bracelet in the dark and slowly put it on Nangong Caier.

At the same time, she said to Han Daolin and Nangong Caier in a very gentle tone: "Don't worry, on the day you get married, we parents will definitely be there, but the way we attend is a bit different."

"Okay, okay, you guys hurry up and leave."

Han Daolin waved his hands at Han Xiuchen and the other two impatiently.

It seems that they don't care about the day they get married.

Looking at Han Daolin waving his hands, Han Xiuchen laughed silently, and the next moment, Chen Hongzhuang and Qingming left here.

After Han Xiuchen and the others left, Nangong Caier bit her lip and said softly: "I don't want us to see them when we get married."

Nangong Caier is not a fool either, so she naturally knows some things.

She knew that if Han Xiuchen and the others appeared at their wedding, it might make Han Xiuchen disappear in the future.

Because Han Xiuchen needs to suppress himself now.

"They will come, and they won't disappear, they just feel a little wronged."

Han Daolin touched Nangong Caier's head and started talking with a smile.

Han Xiuchen and the others couldn't say that they were just joking.

After all, how could a parent be absent on the day his son got married?

And my parents also miscalculated.

She and Nangong Caier will indeed get married.

But not now.

At least at this moment, he and Nangong Caier were very tacitly aware of it and didn't want to get married immediately.

Because they have to wait.

Wait until Han Xiuchen can attend their wedding day.

After Han Xiuchen attended their wedding, he could still appear in front of them every day.

He believed what he had received.

He also believed that his father could see what he and Caier were thinking, and would not let him wait too long.

"Dad..."

In a daze, Han Daolin looked in one direction and murmured quietly, then laughed silently.

He held Nangong Caier's hand and continued to stroll on the street. At the same time, he said to Nangong Caier with a smile: "Caier, we can buy things openly today. If I guess correctly, my parents and the Qingming aunt will give us all their belongings."

"For me." Nangong Caier heard this, her eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then she spoke to Han Daolin seriously.

Han Daolin immediately shook his face and said bitterly: "Your and mine are not the same."

OK, I'm just a housekeeper at a young age, and I'm really sad in the future.

But soon, Han Daolin suddenly became happy again.

My life seems to be a good person to be a soft-hearted person.

When I was a child, I ate the soft rice of my parents and my aunt.

It’s absolutely fine to eat my wife’s soft rice when I grow up...
Chapter completed!