Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Seeing this, Qin Huairu couldn't help sneering.

Secretly thought that the three masters would also make plans, seeing that the conditions in the last courtyard were good.

But if she had a son of the right age, she might be thinking about it too.

Parents can't choose, but who to marry can choose.

So in the future, the stick must find a daughter-in-law who is well-off and easy to handle.

He Yushui poked his head out of the room and looked at Yan Jiefang who was about to cry sympathetically.

"I said Yan Jiefang, Zhaodi has already said it's impossible, so don't let this stick around, go back quickly."

Yan Jiefang looked at Lin Zhaodi hesitantly, sighed deeply, turned his head and left.

Seeing that Yan Jiefang had left, He Yushui reached out and closed the window: "Zhaodi, why do you despise Yan Jiefang?"

"My brother told me not to look for neighbors in the yard. He said it's not good to look for neighbors in the yard." Lin Zhaodi said as she lifted up the half-made clothes, which were made for Xiaodan Dumplings.

"Brother Junzi is right. We really can't find the ones in our yard. Tell me what you like, and I'll let my partner show you one. In their police station, many of them are single guys." He Yushui said enthusiastically.

Lin Zhaodi sighed when she heard the words: "Let's wait and see. You see, Xiaodan Dumpling is still young, and my sister-in-law and my brother have just cut off contact. If I get married, he, a big man, has to go to work again. What should I do if I want to bring a child?"

When He Yushui heard this, he sighed endlessly: "Zhao Di, your brother is lucky to have a sister like you to help take care of Xiaodan Dumpling."

Really, in this day and age, people who are abroad will never come back.

"Who told him to be my brother!" Lin Zhaodi grinned.

~
London, Ward.

Dan Xiaojiao on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes.

The snow-white ceiling came into my eyes, and when I turned around, I saw a middle-aged man who was sleeping soundly sitting beside the bed.

With difficulty, he moved his fingers and reached out to push the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man felt Dan Xiaojiao's touch, woke up from his sleep, and looked up at his daughter on the hospital bed.

Dan Xiaojiao looked at the middle-aged man, and two lines of tears flowed down his cloudy eyes.

"Xiaojiao, that's great! You're finally all right, you're finally awake!" Dan's father said excitedly, holding Dan Xiaojiao's hand with trembling hands.

Dan Xiaojiao didn't answer, and frowned slightly: "You... who are you?!"

Dan's father was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't believe his ears: "Xiaojiao, you don't know me? I'm your father?"

Dan Xiaojiao looked at the middle-aged man in front of her suspiciously: "I... Dad?"

"You wait, I'll call the doctor!" Father Dan stood up immediately and rushed out of the ward.

After a while, uncle Zhou An came in with the doctor.

After the doctor conducted a series of examinations for Dan Xiaojiao, he pulled uncle Zhou An and Dan's father out of the ward.

"Doctor, why doesn't my daughter recognize me?" Father Dan asked anxiously.

Uncle let out a sigh of relief: "Is it the sequelae of the car accident?"

The doctor nodded and said: "It seems to be the case at the moment. We will do further examination later."

"Doctor, then my daughter, will her memory recover?" Father Dan asked anxiously.

"It's hard to say now, some people are temporary, some people are forever." The doctor replied ambiguously.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, it's a blessing among misfortunes that you finally woke up." The uncle patted Father Dan on the shoulder reassuringly.

Father Dan nodded dully, and muttered to himself, "Yes, just wake up."

"It's okay, the medical care in the UK is so developed, we're not in a hurry, we'll take it slowly, in short, let's take care of our health first." The uncle comforted, the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.

After staying for a while, uncle Zhou An left the hospital first.

After returning home, he plunged into the study.

After digging out a pile of documents, he reached out and dialed the phone on the table: "Hey, Charles, once Xiaojiao wakes up, come to my house now."

An hour later, a young man appeared in Zhou An's study.

The young man has light brown hair, fair skin, a very straight nose, deep-set eye sockets, and a unique profile of Westerners.

But looking closely at the eyes, there are a pair of black pupils, the color of Asian eyes.

"Daddy, is she awake?" After Charles entered the room, he sat down by himself.

"Let me remind you again, when you go back to the father and daughter of the Dan family, you can no longer call me Daddy, you have to call me Uncle Zhou." Zhou An frowned and said sharply.

Charles flinched when he heard the words, and looked at his uncle unwillingly: "Uncle Zhou."

"She's awake now, and she's completely forgotten about it. It's a great opportunity from God." Zhou An sneered, his eyes darkened: "It took so much effort to let her stay in the UK to continue her studies, and she insisted on returning to China."

"It's true that she doesn't know how to be flattering. If she hadn't insisted on going back to China, she wouldn't have asked me to drive her into her that day." Charles echoed.

"Your grandfather has always refused to admit you, and left you with no money when he left. Only by finding a way to get Dan Xiaojiao's [-] pounds can your life be easier in the future."

Zhou An said, his eyes flashed.

When Charles heard this, he lowered his head, with a look of inferiority in his eyes.

His mother was an English prostitute.

Therefore, his identity as an illegitimate child of mixed blood was never recognized by his grandfather, and he was even considered a disgrace to the family.

Seeing this, Zhou An stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to feel inferior, although the column for father is blank on your birth certificate. But as long as a person has money in his pocket, he will become more confident. If your grandfather was willing to take care of you, we wouldn't have to spend so much trouble."

"Daddy, what am I going to do now?" Charles asked.

"Now we are still following the original plan. When you are studying, you should approach her first. I will find a way to let her divorce the domestic marriage first. Otherwise, if there is any change, her domestic husband also has the right to inherit, and they still have A daughter." Zhou An said, looking out the window.

"Daddy, did she really forget everything?" Charles was a little skeptical.

"I confirmed with the brain doctor in private, and it is true that there are blood clots in the brain oppressing the nerves. And what I saw with my own eyes is that she doesn't even recognize her father."

"Daddy, what if she refuses to sign?"

Zhou An stood up and faced out the window: "With the current domestic situation, there is almost no hope. She refuses to sign, and her father will persuade her to sign after weighing the pros and cons. In recent years, one of us In China, how many couples are not divorced when one is abroad?"