When Yan Qingyun cried, Mrs. Zhao's eyes turned red.
Mrs. Zhao took out a medicine bottle, poured out the medicine inside, and prepared to give it to Yan Qingyun.
Yan Qingyun closed his mouth tightly. He could not speak, but showed his rejection with actions. He even knew what kind of elixir it was. If he took it, not to mention what would happen, at least it would improve the situation, but
He refused.
This was the first time that he gave up his judgment of the situation. This daughter was soft-hearted and easy to forgive. Even if he had done nothing, she was still soft-hearted. She was like her mother.
He has been sizing up situations all his life. At this moment, he no longer wants to be Yan Qingyun, sizing up situations.
He himself found it ridiculous that when he was about to die, he actually wanted to be a father for once, a father who truly cared about his children.
It took all his strength to clench his numb teeth.
Ms. Zhao shed tears and said with choked sobs: "Dad, this is good medicine. You should take it. You will get better after taking it."
Yan Qingyun still kept his mouth tightly closed.
His vision was blurry. He wanted to tell Mrs. Zhao to put away the medicine and keep the wealth hidden. He had never taught Mrs. Zhao anything about what a father should do. Now he wanted to tell Mrs. Zhao, but he couldn't say a word.
.
"Mother, please put it away first."
Su Sanlang felt that Yan Qingyun's refusal to eat should have his own reasons. No matter what it was, don't force it, just respect it.
Mrs. Zhao put the medicine away, and Yan Qingyun relaxed, and the palms of her hands relaxed.
He looked at Ms. Zhao gently, thinking, it doesn't matter if he can't speak, just look at her more.
Su Sanlang didn't have much ability, but he was a good man. What he found out was enough to prove that as a son, he tried his best and as a husband, he fulfilled his responsibilities. Now his life is easy, and he is not unkind. His character is very good.
good very good.
No wonder he can teach such good children. The four children of the Su family are all like that big tree, with luxuriant branches and leaves that have not grown crooked. Every step they take is so sure-footed. All these things are...
It is inseparable from the guidance of parents, who lead by example through words and deeds.
Thinking about himself again, Yan Qingyun recalled the past in his heart, and now he only felt regret.
He took the wrong path, so today is his retribution. But in the final analysis, it is also because of his evil heart. No matter when he takes the wrong path, he will eventually take the wrong path.
The children he taught himself all followed him.
The heart is evil and cold.
Perhaps only when I was on my deathbed did I feel a little bit regretful in retrospect.
He regretted it when he was dying. In the future, his son Yan Zhiyuan and grandson Yan Yuran and Yan Yuanan will have this day, because they are both the next Yan Qingyun.
Yan Qingyun struggled to turn around, but he had no face to face Zhao.
I had looked at her so many times before I died, enough was enough.
Su Sanlang gently wiped Mrs. Zhao's tears: "My dear mother, let's go back and invite Xiaolu over. Maybe my father-in-law has something to say."
Mrs. Zhao was in a confused mood. She glanced at Yan Qingyun who didn't want to look at her again. Obviously, Yan Qingyun didn't want her to invite Su Xiaolu.
But this may be the last time we meet. He obviously wants to talk, but why is he unwilling?
Ms. Zhao didn't understand, she had never understood this father.
When she was a child, she longed for him to remember her. She longed for him to smile at her like he did for his sister Yan Zhenzhen, but he didn't even do that. His strict eyes were always so light.
Only when she was at her grandpa's house could she see his smile. She understood, she understood everything.
She also knew that she could and should hate in her heart, but she couldn't.
Whether it was this father or Su Sanlang's parents, she only had resentment. She just didn't want to get close to them, but she couldn't really hate them.
Mrs. Zhao was very confused and didn't know whether she should ask her daughter to help.
She actually wanted to, but she also knew that she shouldn't do that.
Su Xiaolu is her child, she can't say she loves her, but use love to make her feel uncomfortable.
Ms. Zhao shook her head: "No, I've been here. No matter what it is, I should feel at ease."
Su Sanlang understood Zhao. He held Zhao's hand tightly and comforted her silently. No matter what Zhao did, he understood.
They are all the same people. It's okay to embarrass themselves, but they don't want to embarrass their children.
"Dad, farewell to my daughter."
Mrs. Zhao looked at Yan Qingyun, knelt down and kowtowed three times to Yan Qingyun.
Su Sanlang also knelt down with her and kowtowed three times.
With tears blurring her vision, Ms. Zhao saw Yan Qingyun's fingers move, and she understood clearly that it meant to let her go.
Zhao and Su Sanlang got up and left the back room together.
Outside, Yan Zhiyuan came over and said with a heavy face: "Originally I shouldn't have said this, but now I can't help it. You have seen this situation, dad. I know your two sons are very promising.
Now the momentum is just right. Although they are not the grandsons of the Yan family, they are still the grandsons of the Yan family. If they don't come at this time, they will be stabbed in the back if word gets out."
Yan Zhiyuan was so angry that those little beasts didn't come.
He gets angry when he looks at Mrs. Zhao. She is lucky, otherwise who would know her?
If it weren't for her good fortune, she wouldn't be able to fight him like this. She would die countless times.
Su Sanlang frowned, he had already clenched his fists, and he said angrily: "In terms of status, my wife is above you, and her mother is my legitimate wife. What is your mother? You disrespectfully call her my legitimate sister, it is your fault.
We won't argue with you if you break the etiquette, and you shouldn't mess with the etiquette and forget your identity."
"Master Yan, we are not biological siblings. The only connection between us is our father. I am sure that you will not lose your memory to the point of not being able to remember why I am in trouble. My son is doing a good job and is not afraid of others poking his back. But if someone with ulterior motives guides him indiscriminately,
What? Then I won’t let anyone hurt my child at will.”
"I have a clear conscience regarding my father. I can tell you clearly that after his death, we will have no further relationship. If you touch me, I will pay you back."
Mrs. Zhao looked at Yan Zhiyuan coldly. She was not afraid of Yan Zhiyuan. She might be able to tolerate Yan Zhiyuan hurting her, but she would never allow him to touch any of his children.
In her previous life, it took her ten years to repent. She would never make such a mistake again.
Even now, the children don't need her protection, but if Yan Zhiyuan dares to do anything, she will try her best to fight him.
"you you--"
Yan Zhiyuan was so angry that he didn't expect that Zhao would dare to talk back to him.
Who is Zhao? His sister Yan Zhenzhen doesn’t even dare to contradict him!
Yan Zhiyuan was angry, but he had no choice. Yan Zhenzhen would ask for help from him, but Zhao never did.
Their relationship was doomed. Even if Mrs. Zhao begged him, she would not help. Ms. Zhao had left him without a mother. There was destined to be hatred between them. Yan Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Okay, okay, I
Let’s see how long you can laugh, I won’t believe that your son will always be upright!”