Tinglan's jaw dropped. This was really unfair treatment. Also, when had his brother become more popular than the young master?
Mrs. Gu hurriedly welcomed her second son-in-law into her home. She was indifferent to Yan Hao. Even Ting Lan was treated better than him. Was this Yan Hao the stepmother's son? Why was he so disliked?
of,
"Mother," Qi Nan'er walked out from behind Tingyu. Tingyu had been blocking her just now. She hadn't noticed that her daughter was back.
"Erya, why are you back too?" Mrs. Gu was shocked, maybe Erya had also divorced, but when she saw Qi Nan'er's expression, it didn't look like anything was wrong.
"Mom, where is Si Ya?" Qi Nan'er walked out and pulled Gu's sleeve, "We came here specifically to find Si Ya."
"What are you looking for her for?" Mrs. Gu glared at Yan Hao with hatred, "Although we are just married people, we are not humble at all. We only have one life. I don't want a man with white hair to end up with a black one."
"Father, if something happens to your sister, I won't be able to survive. You also know that I raised your sister from a young age with a stick in my hand."
"I know, I know," Qi Nan'er saw Gu crying and cried too, "but mother, no one said that Si Ya would die."
"You still say no?" Mrs. Gu became angry when she mentioned this, "Siya told me, we don't want such a heartless person, let your elder brother-in-law find another one for your sister, find a farmer."
"They are all better than him," even ghosts can hear this insinuation.
Yan Hao's face looked a little bad, but not because he was angry, but because he had indeed treated Qi You'er badly. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have suffered so much. He couldn't help but glance at the door of the room. She,
Are you okay?
Mrs. Gu was still sulking, so Qi Naner pulled her back and said, "Yan Hao, please go in and take a look at Si Ya."
"Yes," Yan Hao responded softly, his body seemed a little stiff, as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers between him, and he felt a little timid for the first time.
He gently touched his eyebrows, then stepped forward
Gu wanted to stop her, but Qi Naner held her back, "Mom, listen to me, Yan Hao is not that kind of person."
Mrs. Gu didn't understand, "He's not that kind of person, who is he?"
Qi Nan'er had no choice but to drag Mr. Gu into the house, leaving his two brothers to guard outside.
Tinglan looked up and down Tingyu's face, "Brother, why didn't I know when you looked better than the young master? Did you have plastic surgery?"
Tingyu glared hard, "Shut up."
Okay, Tingyu dropped his mouth, he shut up, but it was very boring not to speak.
After hearing what Qi Nan'er said, Mrs. Gu finally understood, "So that's what happened, but I still don't want to forgive him. After all, if it weren't for him, there wouldn't be any princess, and my family's Si Ya wouldn't be hurt."
"Mom," Qi Nan'er persuaded again, "I don't want to forgive you. Si Ya is my sister, but Si Ya likes Yan Hao. If she didn't like Yan Hao, she wouldn't be so angry. Why don't you
She married someone else, do you think she can live with someone else?"
"I will still be alone all my life like my eldest sister before."
"That's not okay," Mrs. Gu objected without thinking. If her family's Siya was like that, she wouldn't be heartbroken.
"So, mother, leave the rest to Yan Hao. I trust him," Qi Nan'er sighed slightly, "Yan Hao is trustworthy, but he is a little cold-tempered. If he had been earlier
There are not so many things to explain for yourself. Being in a high position, there are always things that are hard to say and hard to hide."
"Yes," Ms. Gu nodded lightly. Forget it, let Si Ya make the decision. As a parent, she cannot be the master of her children.
By the way, she thought of something again, "You and Ting Yu have been married for almost a year. How has he treated you?"
Qi Nan'er's face turned red. Wasn't this talking about Si Ya? Why was it talking about her again?
"Well," she nodded lightly, "He treated me very well," in fact, it was more than good. Tingyu treated her like a treasure in his palm, loving and caring. Although he was very domineering, that was the way he treated her.
It’s really something that anyone with a discerning eye can see.
Mrs. Gu felt relieved when she saw Qi Nan'er's appearance.
"Also, do you have any good news?"
"Good news?" Qi Nan'er was stunned, "What good news?"
"Child," Mrs. Gu stretched out her hand to stroke her hair, "Remember, give Tingyu a baby earlier. Si Ya is still young, so I don't worry about you. As for you, you are older, so you can give birth to me earlier."
I feel relieved.”
"Yeah," Qi Nan'er responded nervously, unconsciously placing her hand on her lower abdomen. She actually wanted to have a child, but she didn't know when she would have one, and whether she wanted to find a doctor to take a look.
The mother and daughter were talking in the room, and the matter completely moved from Qi You'er's body to Qi Nan'er's body. Gu didn't say anything anymore, which proved that she had forgiven Yan Hao, but
, she can't control what Qi You'er says.
That girl of hers has a bad temper.
Yan Hao opened the curtain, and by chance, Qi You'er was already asleep. She had just taken some soothing medicine and was sleeping soundly. Yan Hao walked over lightly, then sat on the edge of the cave and put his hand on it.
There was a medicinal smell on her forehead. He felt tight and quickly pulled Qi Youer's wrist.
After the first diagnosis, I felt even more guilty.
"I'm sorry," he apologized, but she couldn't hear him.
"I still hurt you because of my husband," he said with a sigh, took out a bottle of medicine from his body, and then carefully applied it on Qi Youer's neck. The injuries were all healed, although
The wound is small, but it is under the skin. How can it not hurt?
But these pains were caused by him. She was the most beautiful one. If there were scars underneath, she wouldn't be so sad.
After he finished treating the injury on her neck, he sat down and stayed with her quietly, watching and apologizing. Countless apologies, countless apologies, all in his chest and in his heart.
Constantly suppressed.
Qi Youer was sleeping soundly, but she felt like someone was looking at her. This feeling of being watched was a bit strange. She rubbed her eyes, then sat up, but found that it was dark outside.
It was so clear that she didn't even know how long she had slept.
"Mom, I'm hungry," she touched her belly. She didn't know how long it had been since she had eaten. How could she be so hungry? She wanted to stand up, but her body swayed and she felt a little dizzy.
At this moment, a long arm happened to stretch out and support her, preventing her from falling directly under the bed.
Suddenly there was a familiar scent of green bamboo in her nose, as well as this familiar body temperature and familiar breathing, she could no longer understand it.
Yan Hao, she opened her eyes wide and turned around, who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Hao?