Chapter 877: Entering the Guest Room

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At night, after asking Aunt Qin, He Xiyan took the initiative to walk into a guest room of the Gu family.

The guest room was very clean, and the sheets and quilt covers were replaced with new ones. This room should have been cleaned, there was no dust at all, and it didn't look like a room that was not occupied permanently.

After Chen Jiahang and his father Gu Chengli finished dinner, they drove to Chen Jiahang's grandfather's house more than ten kilometers away.

Chen Jiahang's grandfather is 91 years old. When he learned that his grandson was still alive, the old man was very excited and wanted to see his grandson right away. But Grandpa Gu had inconvenient legs and feet, and had rheumatism, so he couldn't bear the cold, so Chen Jiahang went to see Grandpa with his father after dinner.

He Xiyan did not agree with Chen Jiahang to visit his grandfather together. It's not that she doesn't want to go, it's that she knows that her status is embarrassing and it's inconvenient to go. She also knows that Jiahang's grandfather once held a high position, so he might not be satisfied with her.

Rather than go and stand aside in embarrassment, she might as well not go.

It was late at night, and He Xiyan unfolded the quilt on the bed, then leaned against the bed and sat quietly. She held the mobile phone in her hand. The mobile phone would ring a few times from time to time, with messages sent to her by the employees in the store. , and those from her child Yuan Yuan, and of course Chen Jiahang.

Chen Jiahang just sent a message saying that they would be back soon.

He Xiyan just replied lightly "Okay".

At this time, there was a knock on the door. He Xiyan looked in the direction of the door. She got up from the bed and put on her slippers.

She thought it was either Aunt Qin or Jiahang's mother, because they were the only ones in the family.

He Xiyan opened the door and saw Jiahang's mother.

Yang Yun smiled so much that there were many wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

"Xiao Chen..." Yang Yun still called Xiao Chen, although she knew that the girl's nickname was Yan Yan.

He Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled politely.

"Aunt..." She called out lightly.

Yang Yun walked in, holding a new set of pajamas in her hand. They were dark brown pajamas, which did not look like the color worn by young people.

"Auntie, I see you didn't bring any clothes. Auntie bought this set of pajamas not long ago and hasn't worn it yet. Although the style is a bit older, the fabric is still very comfortable. Do you think it's okay?"

Yang Yun put the set of clothes on the bedside.

He Xiyan said politely: "Thank you, Auntie."

"You're welcome." Yang Yun smiled, and then pulled He Xiyan to sit beside the bed.

"Xiao Chen, Shaoqian has told me about your past with him. Auntie knows that you are a good boy..." Yang Yun patted He Xiyan on the shoulder and continued: "Shaoqian is a person who values ​​friendship. I think he must have deep feelings for you, and he also clearly told me that he wants to be with you. "

He Xiyan looked at Jiahang's mother in front of her. She pursed her lips unnaturally, with confusion and embarrassment in her eyes.

She didn't understand why Jiahang's mother suddenly said this.

"Auntie, Jiahang, no, your son Shaoqian and I have been together for three years."

"Auntie knows." Yang Yun nodded and smiled. Suddenly she took He Xiyan's hand again and patted the back of her hand.

"Xiao Chen..." An elusive look flashed across Yang Yun's face, "There are some things that I don't know how to tell you."

"Just tell me, Auntie, it's okay." He Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled. She could see that Jiahang's mother in front of her had something to say to her, but she was too embarrassed to say it.