"Yes." Xue Yang lowered his voice: "We in Xinyuan are more traditional. Those who come from other places are either flaunting non-marriage and spending money to play with women, or they are divorced, married and cheating. The divorce rate in the imperial capital is now high.
He's tall...not as good as Brother Duduo."
Chen Xinzhi's eyes were downcast, and he flicked the water droplets on the edge of the cup with the tip of his hand.
"It's not suitable, it's not in harmony, there's no need to wrong each other and move on. The only thing I'm worried about is that he probably won't look for her again in the future."
Xue Yang's eyes widened in fright: "...Isn't that true?"
"As for..." Chen Xinzhi whispered: "His original family, the loss of his child this time, and the final divorce are enough to make him completely disdainful of 'marriage'."
Xue Yang secretly felt distressed and shook his head: "That won't work. We have to persuade him in the future."
But Chen Xinzhi felt it was unnecessary and asked: "What's wrong if he doesn't reorganize his family? Individuals have their own choices, so why require everyone to get married and have children in the same way? There are billions of people on the earth. Is it possible that everyone will get married and have children?
?From ancient times to the present, lonely people are indispensable in every age."
"But - that's not happy!"
Future generations will have to die alone!"
He is a man with a happy family, but he cannot accept that his good brother will die alone!
"He has also been married and had a wife and son." Chen Xinzhi asked back: "Is he very happy? If he is really happy, how did he get to where he is today?"
Xue Yang was speechless for a moment and couldn't answer.
Chen Xinzhi explained helplessly: "What I'm worried about is that if he does this... the little sister will be angry, and so will my mother. In addition, my mother's spirit will not rest in peace in heaven."
Xue Yang glanced at him and muttered: "That's right. They are all the older generation with traditional ideas, unlike you - they are open-minded."
"That is." Chen Xinzhi said without hesitation: "Love each other sincerely, live a good life, and stay together till the end of time. If it is not suitable and there are secret differences, then separate early and live well. He has enough wealth to enjoy his old age.
There is no throne in the family that needs to be inherited, so there is no need to pursue any descendants. If he wants to raise children as companions, Xiaoxin and I will give birth to a few more and give him one or two to help take care of him. He is the uncle of the children.
It is also appropriate to provide for him until his death."
Xue Yang's eyes widened in surprise, and he found that these words seemed to make sense, but he was unable to refute them for a while.
"Then what? Just let him go?"
Chen Xinzhi nodded: "That's my attitude. As for other people, he has to deal with it on his own. As for my mother, after he dies from old age, he can explain it to my mother himself."
"Um..." Xue Yang whispered: "The world is unpredictable, maybe there will be a turn for the better in the future. Brother Duoduo is only in his forties, in his prime. A man with forty-one flowers is in his prime years. Waiting for departure
He’s getting married, he’s a prime bachelor, and a lot of women are jumping on him. What if one day he suddenly figures it out? Right?”
Chen Xinzhi twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Unless he was drugged or drunk."
"That - that's okay." Xue Yang concluded with the mentality that he would rather miss it than let it go: "It's still a good thing after all."
Chen Xinzhi glanced at him, stood up and rang the bell.
Two or three seconds later, the nurse came and began to change the sling bottle for Xue Ling.
At this time, Xue Yang's phone vibrated twice!
He took it out and took a look, then looked at Chen Xinzhi with a slight change of expression.
Chen Xinzhi calmly signaled to the nurse next to him, and Xue Yang understood his hint.
Quickly, the nurse packed up her things and left.
Xue Yang showed him the phone and lowered his voice: "My wife said that Xiao Tong's mother went to Xinyuan again and said that Xiao Tong was ill and hospitalized. She kept talking about wanting to see my mother."
Chen Xinzhi had already guessed it and said nothing with a cold face.
Xue Yang quickly sent a message back to his wife, trying to find a way to stabilize the old man and ask her to go back and take care of Xiao Tong first, and then tell her as soon as our mother returns to Xinyuan.
Wang Xiaoxiao replied with the word "good" and then went to deal with Chen Lan.
Xue Yang put away his phone.
After a while, Cheng Tianyuan came upstairs after taking a shower and changing clothes, followed by Xue Heng who was wearing a mask.
"Uncle Heng." Xue Yang stepped forward to greet him.
Xue Heng, with a hoarse voice, asked about Xue Ling's situation and explained: "I was caught in the rain and snow a few days ago and had a cold, so I didn't dare to come over."
"It's nothing serious." Xue Yang replied: "The doctor said that we need to rest. It's caused by fatigue and too much worry. The weather has been very cold recently. Uncle Heng, please take care of yourself and don't come here before you recover. Don't worry, we are here.
Woolen cloth!"
Xue Heng patted his shoulder and then pulled Cheng Tianyuan aside to talk.
"Brother-in-law, Ling Ling is currently weak, so I won't go in to avoid spreading the cold virus to her."
"It's okay." Cheng Tianyuan reassured: "We will take care of her, don't worry."
Xue Heng's eyes dodge and he whispered: "A Chong's side... I won't go in either. I'll come back when I get better from the cold."
"Okay." Cheng Tianyuan sighed: "I haven't been able to go in to see him yet. I asked just now and said it would be after evening."
Xue Heng looked around and asked absently: "Um - by the way, where is Young Master Qing? Why didn't you see him?"
"He went to find medicine for A Chong." Cheng Tianyuan replied.
Xue Heng thought for a while and hesitated: "Then I...I won't go in and disturb you."
Cheng Tianyuan saw that something was wrong with his expression, so he thought it was because he had a cold and didn't take it to heart.
"Okay, then you go back first. By the way, have you driven here? The road outside is slippery, so let the bodyguard take you back."
"No... no need!" Xue Heng stopped repeatedly and hurriedly stiffened up and left.
Behind him, Chen Xinzhi squinted as he watched the elevator door close, feeling something was wrong.
"Yangyang, Uncle Heng became a crutch earlier. It's a bit strange that he has the same hands and feet."
Xue Yang was slightly stunned and asked: "What's wrong? He only said he had a cold, not that there was something wrong with his hands and feet."
Chen Xinzhi lowered his voice: "His eyes are also strange. Although he is wearing a mask, his eyes are erratic, as if he is desperately trying to hide something from us."
Xue Yang looked suspicious and made a decision immediately.
"I'll go after him and ask!"
"Don't." Chen Xinzhi held him back and analyzed calmly and quickly.
"He didn't let the bodyguards take him back, so he probably couldn't follow him. His voice was extremely hoarse, and it didn't seem like it was as simple as a cold. In addition, his hands and feet seemed to be injured. He was afraid of being seen by us, so he tried his best to pretend to be normal.
But he turned around unknowingly, with the same hands and feet. He cared about the patient, and then asked specifically about Aqing's whereabouts, as if he was trying to spy on something."
Xue Yang's eyes widened, then his face darkened, and he suppressed his momentum.