He Han specifically mentioned to the designer that he wanted a swing that was suitable for children to play with.
He picked up Dudu and put him down on the seat. Very cooperatively, Dudu grabbed onto the chains on both sides and shouted in a tender voice, “Uncle, I wanna fly!”
He Han was able to control his strength well and pushed Dudu lightly from behind.
The swing began to move, and the corners of Dudu’s mouth couldn’t go back down. The sound of his giggling could constantly be heard in the courtyard.
“Remember to hold on right!” He Han reminded him. He was worried that Dudu would let go when he got too excited.
Dudu grabbed on tightly very obediently and watched his fat little body go high and low. He didn’t need someone else to help him fly anymore.
Dudu played for a long time without getting sick of it, only then did he return back into the house with reluctance.
Under such cold weather in the winter, a layer of sweat still formed on Dudu’s forehead. Worried that he would catch a cold, He Han quickly carried him to the sofa.”
“Be a good boy and sit here, Dudu. Uncle will bring you a cup of water.” Dudu answered with a brisk hum and plopped down at the edge of the sofa, swinging his little legs.
On the other end.
Old Mrs. He was having dinner at a friend’s house for a gathering. She didn’t feel that well, so she went home early.
It was deep in the night and the bitter winter winds were blowing through the streets as the black car drove stably on the road. On the way home, she would pass by He Han’s house.
Due to his work, He Han had been living outside since his debut. He would come home every once in a while to see them, so the He family never went to look for him purposefully.
But for some reason, Old Mrs. He felt her heart beating when she passed by his neighborhood.
The more she thought about it, the stranger it felt. She vaguely felt unsettled for some reason. So, she asked the driver to turn around and drive back into the neighborhood where He Han lived.
He Han purchased a villa and had been living here for the past two years. Old Mrs. He had come over a few times before, but He Han had always been alone at home.
The car gradually reached the end. The lights were on in He Han’s villa, so it seemed like someone had already returned home.
After getting off the car, Old Mrs. He did not give He Han a call and opened the door herself. She knew the passcode to He Han’s home since He Han would tell her every time he changed it.
The door opened and Old Mrs. He walked into the front yard before going inside.
Looking around, Old Mrs. He did not see He Han, but instead, she found a child. When Dudu heard the movement behind him, he turned around at the door and looked at her with a puzzled expression.
Their eyes met, but nobody spoke.
The little boy that was about three years old was sitting on the sofa.
After looking clearly, Old Mrs. He realized that his features and his demeanor looked very familiar. Then, she was so stunned that her whole body froze in place.
This little boy looked just like He Han when he was younger.
She was the one who raised He Han when he was a boy, so she definitely had to be the one person that knew him the best.
Based on their similarities, there was no doubt that he must be his son.
Dudu tilted his little head and observed this strange old lady. He had never met this old granny before, but he could feel a faint sense of familiarity from her.
But he wasn’t allowed to talk to strangers, so Dudu covered his mouth with his chubby hands.
The bright light illuminated the room and the air was silently flowing around in the large living room.
The two people, Old Mrs. He and Dudu, were both looking at each other.
If she were to say that He Han had been quiet and aloof since he was young, then Dudu looked extremely affectionate. He was a well-behaved boy that seemed to be able to get along well with anyone.
The only big difference between him and young He Han was that he had a little more meat on his face.
But the chubby and fair Dudu really looked adorable.
Old Mrs. He just wanted He Han to bring home a wife so he didn’t have to be alone.
But this image went past her expectations.
This…Did she just get a great-grandson straight off the bat?
He Han specifically mentioned to the designer that he wanted a swing that was suitable for children to play with.
He picked up Dudu and put him down on the seat. Very cooperatively, Dudu grabbed onto the chains on both sides and shouted in a tender voice, “Uncle, I wanna fly!”
He Han was able to control his strength well and pushed Dudu lightly from behind.
The swing began to move, and the corners of Dudu’s mouth couldn’t go back down. The sound of his giggling could constantly be heard in the courtyard.
“Remember to hold on right!” He Han reminded him. He was worried that Dudu would let go when he got too excited.
Dudu grabbed on tightly very obediently and watched his fat little body go high and low. He didn’t need someone else to help him fly anymore.
Dudu played for a long time without getting sick of it, only then did he return back into the house with reluctance.
Under such cold weather in the winter, a layer of sweat still formed on Dudu’s forehead. Worried that he would catch a cold, He Han quickly carried him to the sofa.”
“Be a good boy and sit here, Dudu. Uncle will bring you a cup of water.” Dudu answered with a brisk hum and plopped down at the edge of the sofa, swinging his little legs.
On the other end.
Old Mrs. He was having dinner at a friend’s house for a gathering. She didn’t feel that well, so she went home early.
It was deep in the night and the bitter winter winds were blowing through the streets as the black car drove stably on the road. On the way home, she would pass by He Han’s house.
Due to his work, He Han had been living outside since his debut. He would come home every once in a while to see them, so the He family never went to look for him purposefully.
But for some reason, Old Mrs. He felt her heart beating when she passed by his neighborhood.
The more she thought about it, the stranger it felt. She vaguely felt unsettled for some reason. So, she asked the driver to turn around and drive back into the neighborhood where He Han lived.
He Han purchased a villa and had been living here for the past two years. Old Mrs. He had come over a few times before, but He Han had always been alone at home.
The car gradually reached the end. The lights were on in He Han’s villa, so it seemed like someone had already returned home.
After getting off the car, Old Mrs. He did not give He Han a call and opened the door herself. She knew the passcode to He Han’s home since He Han would tell her every time he changed it.
The door opened and Old Mrs. He walked into the front yard before going inside.
Looking around, Old Mrs. He did not see He Han, but instead, she found a child. When Dudu heard the movement behind him, he turned around at the door and looked at her with a puzzled expression.
Their eyes met, but nobody spoke.
The little boy that was about three years old was sitting on the sofa.
After looking clearly, Old Mrs. He realized that his features and his demeanor looked very familiar. Then, she was so stunned that her whole body froze in place.
This little boy looked just like He Han when he was younger.
She was the one who raised He Han when he was a boy, so she definitely had to be the one person that knew him the best.
Based on their similarities, there was no doubt that he must be his son.
Dudu tilted his little head and observed this strange old lady. He had never met this old granny before, but he could feel a faint sense of familiarity from her.
But he wasn’t allowed to talk to strangers, so Dudu covered his mouth with his chubby hands.
The bright light illuminated the room and the air was silently flowing around in the large living room.
The two people, Old Mrs. He and Dudu, were both looking at each other.
If she were to say that He Han had been quiet and aloof since he was young, then Dudu looked extremely affectionate. He was a well-behaved boy that seemed to be able to get along well with anyone.
The only big difference between him and young He Han was that he had a little more meat on his face.
But the chubby and fair Dudu really looked adorable.
Old Mrs. He just wanted He Han to bring home a wife so he didn’t have to be alone.
But this image went past her expectations.
This…Did she just get a great-grandson straight off the bat?
