The next morning, Han Jianing woke up before 4 o'clock. Looking at Han Jiawen who was sleeping beside him, he got up gently, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

When she went down the stairs, there was already movement downstairs.

"Good morning grandma."

Shen Yueying was making wontons. Seeing that Han Jianing had gotten up early, she waved to her, "Nanny, do you want some wontons this morning?"

I looked at the small wontons placed on the plate one by one. The small wontons made by my grandma were different from those sold outside. They were not wrapped in a piece of skin with a little bit of fresh meat, but an assorted core, which contained pork, shrimp, Cabbage, egg skin, and mushrooms, the taste is delicious and delicious.

Han Jianing took a sip and said, "Eat, grandma, let me help you." She dipped a little flour on her hands, picked up a wonton wrapper and wrapped it, and soon a wonton shaped like an ingot appeared in her hand.

"When did Nannan learn how to make wontons?" Shen Yueying was surprised and happy.

Han Jianing paused and said, "I have learned a long time ago that I was not happy to do it before."

"Nanny is so awesome. Grandma will teach you how to make dumplings in a few days."

Shen Yueying's suggestion was immediately enthusiastically supported by Han Jianing. In fact, she had learned this a long time ago. Living away from home for so long in Shanghai, it is impossible to eat takeout every day because it is too unhealthy.

She joined the baking club when she was in college and learned some basic snack cooking, as well as home-cooked dishes.

The two finished making wontons while chatting and laughing, and then there was movement upstairs. The first person to come down was Han Baochang, who was wearing a dark green gown, his hair was combed smoothly, and the white beard on his face was also trimmed.

He went to the backyard to fetch water and boil water to make tea.

Taking advantage of this moment, he stood beside Han Jianing with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Nanny, grandpa is going to visit the Gu family today, will you go?"

"I'll go."

How could Han Jianing not go? "Grandpa, Xie Chaoyuan said before that he wanted to go together. Why don't you just take Wenwen with you? If you leave her alone at home, your aunt will make trouble if she finds out."

Han Baochang stroked his beard and said, "What can she do? I'm not biased."

Han Jianing smiled and wiped her hands, "I'll go upstairs and wake up my sister."

When she entered the room, Han Jiawen was still sleeping, and Han Jianing ruthlessly dragged her up from the bed.

Han Jiawen was sleeping soundly, but the quilt on her body disappeared. She blinked blankly and said, "Sister, it's not even dark yet, can you let me sleep for a while?"

She rolled up the quilt and turned over, her long hair scattered on the pillow. Soon she felt a chill on her body and the quilt was gone.

Han Jiawen rubbed his sleepy eyes and said breathlessly: "Sister, why are you pulling my quilt?"

"Get up quickly, you will definitely get beaten again if your mother finds out." Han Jianing gently pinched Han Jianing's soft cheeks.

"She won't know if you don't tell her."

"I'm doing this for your own good. It's not like you don't know your mother. I bet she will come early today. Think about it if she really comes and finds you still lying in bed. What do you think you will do? End."

"You're scaring me!"

Han Jianing held her back to prevent her from lying down. What she said was not alarmist. Auntie could do such a thing.

She would know that it was at that time that her father, Han Jianwen, wanted to work harder and called her back. When he came to the university to find her, he said that because of her departure, Han Jiawen was pushed up. In order to let her get results as quickly as possible, the university Her aunt would wake her up at 3 o'clock every day and finish her work at 9 o'clock in the evening. She worked continuously for 18 hours a day.

Whenever Han Jiawen does something bad, he will be beaten by his aunt.

Han Jianing felt that with her aunt's personality, she would definitely target people this time.

Han Jiawen originally wanted to stay in bed for a while, but after listening to her sister's words, her mother's voice, smile, and the way she slapped her all came to mind very clearly.

She jumped up immediately, her eyes wide open, "Sister is right, I'll get up right away." She hurriedly started to wash up.

"When it's done, go downstairs and have breakfast."

Han Jianing closed the door and walked to the other end of the room to check on Xie Chaoyuan's door. As soon as she stood at the door, the door opened.

Xie Chaoyuan stood at the door fully dressed and asked quietly: "Han Xiaoning, how old is your sister?"

Han Jianing listened with her ears closed, glanced at him, and whispered with a somewhat unhappy tone: "She is still studying. Stop the twists and turns in your mind."

Xie Chaoyuan stuck out his tongue, his eyes wandering for a moment, and defended himself, "I have no other intention but to ask."

He lowered his head and said angrily: "You and Xiao Gu keep showing affection in front of me, which makes me understand a truth. This girlfriend needs to be cultivated from an early age. I don't need to hurry up."

"What nonsense!" Han Jianing scolded angrily, "That's my sister, please stop making mistakes."

"Sister, you haven't come downstairs yet." Han Jiawen's eyes fell on the two of them suspiciously.

Xie Chaoyuan showed a flattering smile, and Han Jianing stepped on him angrily, "Get out of the way."

Xie Chaoyuan had a stern expression on his face, he just said it casually, he had a little idea in mind, but he wouldn't dare to do it even if he had a hundred courages.

The most I can do is get acquainted and make a name first.

"Sister, Brother Chaoyuan is a guest from afar. Don't bully me." Han Jiawen didn't know what these two people were talking about before. Seeing his sister's expression was not good, he reminded her in a low voice.

"Sister Xiaowen is still nice, but Han Xiaoning is very cruel, and it's all because of Xiao Gu." Xie Chaoyuan took the opportunity to make his presence felt.

Han Jianing was embarrassed and snorted through her nose. Not wanting to continue the topic, she pulled Han Jiawen downstairs.

After breakfast, Han Baochang suggested that the three of them follow him to visit Gu's house in the afternoon. Only then did Han Jianing find out that Gu Xiayang's grandmother was discharged from the hospital this morning.

Shen Yueying went back to the house and took out a wooden box, "Bring this to my old sister. She should have replenished it long ago when she is old, but she has always been frugal. There are several men in the family, and her daughter-in-law is

If you are not very considerate, you will fall behind."

Her hands pondered the wooden box.

Han Jianing glanced at the box and knew that it contained a 30-year-old ginseng. This ginseng was bought by his father and uncle for his grandma a long time ago.

"You say she is frugal and you are not frugal? This is a gift from the children to you. If you don't eat it all the time, the children will be unhappy."

"Yes, grandma, I remember that my uncle and dad paid for two together. One was given to Grandma Gu, and the other was used by yourself. You are not much younger than Grandma Gu." Han Jianing said softly.

Sitting next to Shen Yueying, she coaxed softly.

"How can I eat ginseng when I'm not sick or in trouble?" Shen Yueying felt hot in her heart, but she still felt that eating ginseng for nothing was a waste.

"Nanny is right. Cut the ginseng into small pieces and start making soup from tomorrow. You should be able to drink it for a month before buying it again." Han Baochang took a sip of tea.

"Old lady, didn't you say you wanted to celebrate the golden wedding with me? If you don't take good care of yourself, how can you celebrate the golden wedding?" Shen Yueying's eyes were a little red, which was a rare offence.

"My parents got up so early, and I'm going to make breakfast." Suddenly the aunt's voice came from the door.

Han Jianing got up and called for someone, and sure enough they came.

She glanced at Han Jiawen sympathetically, feeling so pitiful.

Han Jianing's face stiffened for a moment, then she lowered her head slightly and covered the helplessness in her eyes with thick, straight bangs.

You can't always avoid what is coming.
Chapter completed!