Mr. Yan, Come Home with Me

A brother from someone else's family has always belonged to someone else's family. How can he become his own brother? Shiwei's favorite thing when she was a child was lying on the window sill, looking in the direction of the entrance of the community, and looking at the person named Yanyu who always appeared in adults' mouths. I liked to follow him since I was a child. I thought I just wanted an older brother to play with me. It wasn't until later that I discovered that there is a kind of emotion called love. I followed him all the way, but in the end I saw him return home with his beautiful girlfriend. I originally thought that this secret love would end in vain, but I didn't expect that it would take a new turn after graduating from college. By chance, I learned that he had fallen from the altar. At that time, she ran up to him boldly and said: Come home with me, and I will support you from now on. A meeting was, for her, the release of her secret love, and for him, it was redemption. The breeze is still there and the moonlight is like water. The balcony was still the same balcony, but there was another person beside her. "Weiwei, what are you looking at?" "Mr. Yan, your son, little Yan Xiaoguo, not only drew pictures on my documents, you see, he also dared to make faces at me." "When he comes back, can my husband help you take revenge..."