"But I didn't expect you to be so vicious. People like you can only share wealth and wealth, but not suffering! I can't afford someone like you!"
"Mingjin, mother knows that you are like a mirror in your heart. You have also seen how she is during this period, but look at how many times this has happened? She has not stopped since she came to Anzhou.
, since you are so unwilling to come to Anzhou, why do you want to follow?
The An family has given you a release letter to honor you and allow you to marry another person. Are you planning to come to Anzhou to live a good life? I tell you, don’t even think about it! Everything my daughter earns belongs to her, and she has nothing to do with our An family.
None!"
After An's mother finished speaking in one breath, she held her chest and coughed. An's father's eyes were so anxious that his eyes were red, but this was his son's family matter, and divorcing his wife was a serious matter that could not be solved in anger.
He gently stroked An's mother's chest to help her calm down, and then said calmly: "Boss, how you want to decide on this matter is entirely up to you. Our An family has never had anything happen to the eldest child. When you were young,
My father has never beaten you, nor restricted you from studying, nor has I ever seen you become a useless farmer!"
He turned to look at An's mother again: "Mother Ran, don't get so angry, you are trying to kill me."
"Our combined age is over 100, so nothing can happen to you, or I will kill you and let you go!"
Everyone present: "..."
Since ancient times, women have followed men to die for their love. It was the first time I heard that An's father was going to follow An's mother, and some of them looked a little strange.
An's mother was so angry that she pushed him: "What are you crying for? I'm not dead yet!"
Seeing that the person seemed to have recovered, Father An breathed a sigh of relief.
An Mingjin closed his eyes slightly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Rou Niang, when the weather in Anzhou gets better, I will send someone to take you back to Shengjing. Maybe that's the place for you to go."
Ning Qianrou looked at him in disbelief, her eyes red: "An Mingjin, what do you mean?" Her voice was trembling: "You want to divorce me? Why do you treat me like this?"
An Mingjin seemed a little tired: "Rou Niang, I have always known that you don't like this strange place in Anzhou, but I am the eldest son of the An family, and my parents are here. I can't leave, but you can, wait until later
How about I give all the money I make to you?"
Ning Qianrou felt scared now. She knelt on the ground, shook her head and cried: "No, I don't want it. An Mingjin, you know what I'm planning. I won't make trouble anymore. I'm obedient. Don't drive me away."
, I know I was wrong, I will go and apologize to Haoer."
She crawled to An Tanqing on her knees. An Tanqing turned sideways to avoid Ning Qianrou's gift. Ning Qianrou cried: "Haoer, mother knows that she was wrong. If she doesn't hit you, she will never hit you again."
Now, you can do whatever you want. Please advise your father not to let him drive your mother away. If your mother leaves, you will no longer have a mother."
Because of Ning Qianrou's crying, An Hao's calming emotions surged up again, and his tears rolled down again: "Oh, oh, oh, mother."
He got off An Tanqing and hugged Ning Qianrou.
Holding her son, Ning Qianrou realized that she was really wrong. How could she hit An Hao? So he hugged An Hao's little body and apologized: "Hao'er, mother is really wrong, please forgive me."
Is mother okay?"
An Hao's tearful eyes stretched out his chubby hand to wipe Ning Qianrou's tears: "Mother, if you don't cry, Haohao won't be in pain anymore."
He looked at An Mingjin and An's mother again: "Dad, grandma, please don't drive me away. Haohao doesn't want to be without her."
Ning Qianrou kowtowed: "Mom, I really know I was wrong. I will never talk back to you again, and I will never make my little sister angry. Please, don't drive me away. You are forcing me to death."
.”
The arrogant Ning Qianrou became extremely pitiful in an instant. An's mother left out of sight and out of mind. An Mingjin still didn't say anything about sending Ning Qianrou back to Shengjing for the sake of An Hao.
An Shuyao packed up the mahjong and put it on the table, then closed the door to the hall and prepared to go back to the room.
As soon as she came out, An Shuyao felt that her warm hands suddenly became cold, while Lu Jin was watching the snow under the eaves, waiting for her to join him.
An Shuyao breathed in the heat and stood next to Lu Jin. There were lanterns hanging under the eaves, reflecting the orange light, and the snowflakes in the sky were crystal clear and beautiful.
She felt a little heavy and looked at the snowflakes in a trance, until her fingertips were wrapped by Lu Jin's big palm. He heard the sound and asked: "Is it cold?"
An Shuyao shook his head: "It's not cold, I'm just a little upset."
"My sister-in-law may have some misunderstandings about me, so she doesn't like to see me very much." An Shuyao paused and found that tonight's night was very suitable for talking about things: "Mr. sir, if I say, I am not the original An Shuyao
, do you believe it?”
Lu Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I know, you are the An Shuyao from before, not the An Shuyao from six years ago."
An Shuyao looked at him in astonishment: "You, you..."
Lu Jin reached out and scratched the tip of her nose: "What? Are you so scared?"
"Even if you are a lonely ghost, you are An Shuyao who belongs to me alone. After we got married, I seemed to have discovered that the former An Shuyao was dead, but when I arrived at Rock Village, you handed me the bag of poison and followed me
When I confessed, I looked into your eyes and felt that An Shuyao, who belongs to me, seemed to be back."
An Shuyao's eyes suddenly felt a little bitter, as if she had hidden a secret for a long time. In fact, people around her had always known it, but he didn't say it, instead waiting for her to confess to him slowly.
An Shuyao didn't know why Lu Jin trusted her so much. Her eyes were red and her nose was raised: "Mr.
Her voice was a little muffled: "I don't know what happened to me. I just feel like I fell asleep when I was ten years old, and I went to another place."
"Crybaby." He teased: "An Shuyao, why didn't I notice you were so crybaby before?"
An Shuyao raised her head and glared at him: "Don't worry about me! I just like to cry! I cry when I'm happy, I cry when I'm sad, and I also like to cry when I'm excited. I can't control these emotions."
Lu Jin took her hand back to the room and said slowly: "I seem to know what's going on."
An Shuyao looked at him in astonishment: "What do you know?"
Lu Jin smiled and said nothing. He looked at the dark night: "Yao Yao, do you believe that there is a heaven above us that can control people's consciousness? It looks at the world, but it has no mercy at all. It sees the world struggling.
, watching the world suffer and suffer, watching the world fight to the death, the life of the world is not valuable, everyone has another mission in life, to build bridges and pave the way for others, do you still need to respect this way of heaven?"
An Shuyao was a little confused and didn't quite understand what Lu Jin was talking about, but Tiandao understood it.
She looked at the gloomy sky with heavy snowfall. Are there really gods in the world?