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　Lin Houpu asked such a sentence, and Wu Zheng also said the same, "Why are you here?"
                          
　　Yu Xiangan is trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, why?
                          
　　Because of the raised eyebrows of these two men, she was afraid that the two men would make trouble.
                          
　　And there are children at home, I don't know if the other party thinks so too.
                          
　　Wu Zheng snorted, "Why can't I come here for my son?"
                          
　　Lin Houpu wanted to say something, but looking at the granddaughter next to her, and then at the grandson sitting opposite Wu Zheng, he also snorted from his nose: "What you said, this is my son too. I'll come to my son's house. What is the problem?"
                          
　　Yu Xiangan: "..."
                          
　　If it is replaced by two children, this scene does not seem to violate the sense of harmony. It turns out that her father-in-law still has this side. Hmm... See you for the first time.
                          
　　After that, the two turned aside and ignored each other. Lin Houpu asked Yu Xiangan, "Where is the second child?"
                          
　　Yu Xiang'an wiped the water stains on his apron, "He has a younger brother to tell him to go back to school. If you have anything to do with him, Dad, come in and sit down. Are you here for a business trip?"
                          
　　Lin Houpu walked in slowly: "Yes, I'm here for a business trip." He greeted Lin Yining and Lin Yihong: "Grandpa passed by and bought you roasted rice cakes and roasted chicken wings. Eat them while it's hot, and they won't taste good when it's cold. ."
                          
　　Lin Yihong and Lin Yining said that they were sensible a little sensible, and ignorant is also really ignorant.
                          
　　Yu Xiangan gave them a wink and asked them to join in, fearing that the two of them would ask some embarrassing questions at this time, and the atmosphere would freeze by then. Fortunately, the two of them were clever and didn't ask much, and stepped forward happily. I took it and thanked me, "Thank you, grandpa, I like to eat this, did I buy it from the red-branded shop at the intersection? That shop makes delicious."
                          
　　If the child says that he likes it, it makes people happy, "Just like it, yes, that's the one. I will buy it for you next time."
                          
　　Yan Jin didn't know what to say when he saw Lin Houpu, but the two of them were not related by blood, and they stayed aside, reducing their sense of existence.
                          
　　Yu Xiangan breathed a sigh of relief, and if the atmosphere was not condensed, it was up to the two children to take on the heavy responsibility.
                          
　　When Wu Zheng and Yan Jin came, the twins carefully asked about the family relationship again. It was quite complicated. Their grandparents divorced and married again. Now the grandma is not related by blood, they have more. A step-grandfather, and an uncle.
                          
　　Why did grandparents divorce? Parents don't know either. There are very few divorced people in this era, but it is not uncommon. They know what it means to get divorced.
                          
　　I want to know what it will be like to see people who have been divorced before, or after so many years.
                          
　　The two of them tried hard to hold up the topic. Lin Yihong went to talk to Lin Houpu, and Lin Yining wrapped her around Wu Zheng and asked Wu Zheng to tie herself up.
                          
　　Yu Xiangan got into the kitchen, praying for Lin Chuanbo to come back quickly.
                          
　　Lin Chuanbo came back very quickly. He was also shocked when he saw the situation at home, but he had the memory of the original owner, and he slapped a bit. He felt that the two of them could not make a fuss. His heart was calm and his complexion was as usual. Cried out, "Dad, you are here."