Chapter: 239

Han Hai is the eldest, and Han Feifei and Han He are both Han Hai's children.

The second child is Qiu Mucheng's mother, Han Ling.

Qiu Mucheng also has an aunt, the third daughter of the Han family. And Han Yu is a descendant of the third family.

"Huh? You still have your aunt, why haven't you mentioned it?" Ye Fan frowned slightly and asked curiously.

However, Qiu Mucheng sighed: "My mother and aunt had some festivities before, so we didn't have a good relationship. This time my mother asked us to celebrate my grandma's birthday on her behalf, probably because she was afraid of meeting my aunt and being embarrassed."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, you can pack up quickly, and come downstairs with me in a while."

Qiu Mucheng didn't seem to want to talk about this anymore, so she changed the subject immediately.

"Sister Qiu, are you ready?"

"My father and my brother are still waiting for you below."

Downstairs, Han Feifei's urging voice came.


As the eldest son of the Han family, Han Hai is his mother's birthday party today, so he naturally got up early to start preparations.

Moreover, Han He, Han Hai's son, also asked for leave today to celebrate his grandma's birthday, and now he is downstairs, ready to go there with Han Hai and the others.

"Okay, Feifei, let's go down right away."

Qiu Mucheng replied, and urged Ye Fan to hurry downstairs with his things.

"Mucheng, do you really want to go now?"

"How about you come with me at night?"

"It will save you from being humiliated by your aunt like last year." At this moment, Qiu Mucheng's aunt came out suddenly. She never liked such noisy scenes. Therefore, Qiu Mucheng's aunt was going to celebrate the old lady's birthday at night after all the guests had left.

After hearing what happened to her aunt earlier last year, Qiu Mucheng's face turned slightly pale.

Not just last year, in fact, her grandma's birthday banquet every year is a kind of torment for their family.

After all, Qiu Mucheng's uncle and aunt are both rich and powerful, and they are doing very well. Therefore, every time the old lady celebrates her birthday, many people will come to cheer them on, congratulate the old lady on her birthday, and curry favor with them.

But only Qiu Mucheng's family was deserted every year. Apart from Qiu Mucheng and Han Ling herself, there was no one to cheer them on.

Sometimes the gap between people is exposed so unobtrusively.

It is precisely because of this that Qiu Mucheng and their mother and daughter would lose face every year at the old lady Han's birthday party.

This year, Han Ling did not attend, partly because she was afraid of embarrassment.

But Mrs. Han is Qiu Mucheng's grandmother after all, and if her parents don't go, she, as a niece, naturally has to attend on behalf of her mother.

Qiu Mucheng smiled, and said with some self-mockery: "It's okay, aunt. It's been so many years, and I've come here like this. I'm used to it."

"In fact, if you think about it, there is nothing shameful. There is a gap between people, and this is fate. There is no need to envy others' well-being, and there is no need to complain about your own life. Only contentment can lead to long-term happiness."

Qiu Mucheng's aunt smiled gratifiedly: "Mucheng, I'm relieved if you think so."

"Yes, everyone has their own way of life. Being rich doesn't necessarily mean being noble, and being poor doesn't necessarily mean being humble. The key is contentment, and contentment can lead to long-term happiness."

"Okay, let's go." JrNovels.com