Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother-Chapter 894 - 260 The space is too small Yin Xueyang has back

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Chapter 894: 260 The space is too small, Yin Xueyang has back pain, and Han Xueying is having a baby_2

Chapter 894: 260 The space is too small, Yin Xueyang has back pain, and Han Xueying is having a baby_2

Pan Yunhu’s villa was also quite luxurious, though it was certainly not on the same level as Li Zhiyan’s villa complex, but it was still quite valuable.

Hearing that the villa needed to be mortgaged,

Zheng Yiyun couldn’t help but feel very distressed; they had bought the villa many years ago for over three million, and now its value had increased to over seven million.

She had long become accustomed to living in such a place, and her friends and close girlfriends also envied her family’s large villa.

The homes they lived in were mostly large flats or in high-end communities; there were very few who lived in villas like herself.

What would happen after the villa was mortgaged? Could it be that they would never get it back?

If she had to move into an ordinary house now, she would go crazy…

At this moment, Zheng Yiyun couldn’t help but start to feel anxious.

“Husband, we won’t lose our house forever, right? I’m really scared.”

“Don’t worry, wife.”

“We won’t lose it forever.”

“It’s just a temporary transition, and besides, we’ve already divided our assets. Even if my business runs into trouble in the future, you can still live a wealthy wife’s life. We just need to tide over this period for a bit.”

Thinking about the number of properties now in her name, Zheng Yiyun felt considerably more at ease.

“Don’t worry; that bastard Li Zhiyan has made us suffer great losses, but I will make sure he pays a price ten times, a hundred times over.”

At this moment, Pan Yunhu’s voice was filled with hatred.

However, Zheng Yiyun didn’t say anything now; she no longer had any faith in Pan Yunhu.

In her heart, Pan Yunhu used to be an invincible figure.

Now, he had become someone who Li Zhiyan could manipulate at will—a worthless good-for-nothing.

He wasn’t a match for Li Zhiyan; what would happen in the future?

All the things that had happened in the bedroom, in front of their wedding photo, echoed in Zheng Yiyun’s mind.

Alongside the humiliation she felt deep inside, she inexplicably began to experience a strange feeling, something she dared not think about in detail.

“I still have some business matters to handle, so I’ll leave first.”

“Don’t worry, wife, we’re just mortgaging it, the villa is still ours.”

“Everything will get better soon.”

When Li Zhiyan arrived at Han Xueying’s doorstep,

Han Xueying, wearing an apron, welcomed Li Zhiyan inside.

At this moment, Han Xueying looked visibly busy, having been at it for quite some time.

“Xiao Yan.”

“Aunt Han.”

After closing the door, Li Zhiyan immediately hugged Han Xueying and gently kissed her lips. Feeling Li Zhiyan’s change, Han Xueying blushed and brought Li Zhiyan into the kitchen.

“Xiao Yan.”

“If there’s something on your mind, maybe we could wait for later…”

“Auntie is preparing dinner for you, lots of your favorite dishes.”

“I’ll make abalone for you later on.”

Li Zhiyan, watching Han Xueying bustle about the kitchen and seeing her sweet profile, also remembered the times in his past life when he was sad and distressed over his mother’s death, and how Han Xueying had been by his side.

Han Xueying had always been very kind to him; in this life, the caring big sister would always be by his side.

“Xiao Yan, you don’t need to come over for dinner tomorrow night.”

Li Zhiyan thought Han Xueying didn’t want to interfere with his time.

“Aunt Han, it’s fine. I’m just a few steps away from home after having dinner here, there’s no problem. Tomorrow is a nationwide celebration, everyone’s celebrating the New Year.”

“Of course, I should come and accompany you.”

Han Xueying knew Li Zhiyan had misunderstood her.

With a gentle smile, she said, “Xiao Yan, it’s not what you think.”

“It’s your mom, she called me today.”

“When she found out I would be alone for the New Year during our chat, she invited me to your house to celebrate.”

“That would be nice.”

“A crowd makes the New Year lively.”

Hearing this, Li Zhiyan was also taken aback.

Then, he felt somewhat moved; indeed, the person who loved him most was his mother. With this, he could save some time and he would be free to do more things tomorrow.

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And it was quite normal for Mom to be in touch with Aunt Han, given that they lived in the same community, and that Han Xueying was one’s own tutor.

“Uh-huh, that’s nice, Aunt Han.”

“That way, I can spend more time with you.”

“Our house has plenty of rooms anyway, you can sleep at my place.”

Hearing about sleeping over at Li Zhiyan’s home made Han Xueying feel a tad bashful, yet for this Chinese New Year’s Eve, she had begun to look forward to it.

The fireworks outside continued one after another, illuminating the snowy night with splendor and romance.

“Aunt Han, this New Year is so lively. In the future, I will never let you feel lonely on such holidays.”

Hearing Li Zhiyan’s words, Han Xueying couldn’t help but smile sweetly.

“Will you be able to keep accompanying Auntie like this in the future?”

“Of course, as long as you like, I will always be with you, Aunt Han, and besides, the two of us are going to have children, so you’ll have our daughter in the future.”

“Having such a little angel with you wherever you go.”

“What a blissful thing that is, isn’t it.”

At this moment, Han Xueying also couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation.

“What are you thinking about, Auntie? When did you become pregnant with my child?”

“Sooner or later.”

“I think I’m definitely going to get you pregnant.”

Li Zhiyan and Han Xueying had already crossed all boundaries, it was just that Han Xueying was not prepared for pregnancy.

“You little rascal…”

Although Han Xueying said this, the sweet smile on her pretty face had never faded.

“Go clean the abalones.”

“Auntie will make your favorite braised abalone for you.”

Li Zhiyan obediently began to clean the abalones.

“Aunt Han, abalone must be quite expensive during the New Year.”

Han Xueying nodded her head.

“Usually, no one eats the inferior abalone, only the top-quality ones are consumed.”

“But during the New Year,”

“the supply of abalone is significantly reduced.”

“So even abalones that are blackened and smell are bought by some.”

“To buy these fresh abalones for you, Auntie ran around quite a few places.”

At this moment, Han Xueying was reflecting on how difficult it was to buy seafood.

“And that King Crab, Auntie also ran around a lot of places.”

“However, Xiao Yan, these sea creatures are too cold in nature, so Auntie is a bit worried about your health.”

Li Zhiyan completely understood Han Xueying’s concerns.

“Aunt Han, it’s okay. I’ve got a lot of heat in me, I need stuff from the deep sea to help lower it a notch.”

Han Xueying knew that what Li Zhiyan said was indeed true, the average man paled in comparison to Li Zhiyan.

With skilled hands, Li Zhiyan continuously cleaned the abalones, sprinkling a handful of salt.

Gently placing it on the seafood, helping Aunt Han cook…

After serving the meal and listening to the howling wind outside, Han Xueying felt exceptionally fulfilled.

“Xiao Yan, it’s so nice to have you join Auntie for a meal.”

“Actually, Yin Fengxiang, that child, was never very close to me when he was small.”

Hearing this, Li Zhiyan couldn’t believe it.

“You’ve got to be kidding, Aunt Han.”

“There are people who aren’t close with their own moms?”

Li Zhiyan truly could not understand; of course, he excluded those tragedies of original families because not everyone was fit to be a parent.

He had heard stories before about mothers abandoning their children, and for such children to hate their mothers seemed justifiable.

But, Aunt Han was obviously a very good person.

“That’s just how Yin Fengxiang is.”

“When my husband was alive, and we ate together at home, I could still feel the warmth of family.”

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