It rained for several days in succession in Beicheng, giving people the illusion of autumn.

Under Lu Jinchuan's insistence, the once a week saw a psychiatrist instead of twice, but Ying Xia was resolutely not allowed to accompany him.

Every time he came back from reading, his complexion was as usual, but there were many dreams at night, Ying Xia was woken up by him several times, sometimes in cold sweat, sometimes he almost took her back, but Lu Jinchuan in his sleep didn't notice it.

He didn't want to show her to worry her, so she pretended not to know, and a tacit understanding was reached.

It's just that neither of the two of them felt well, one forced a smile on his face, and the other secretly felt distressed.

On Friday night, the old lady asked me to go back to the old house for dinner.

The old lady is 87 this year. Since the beginning of summer, she has often lost her appetite and her body is not as good as before. She usually looks normal, but sometimes she falls asleep while chatting.

The doctor's examination said there was nothing serious about it. This is the case when you are older. Everyone understands such hints, so the whole family will try their best to meet the old lady's requirements.

The old lady went to bed early at night and had dinner on time at 05:30.

As soon as he was seated, Lu Jinchuan glanced at the table, "Where's Jin Cheng?"

Jiang Xiyue explained with a pleasing expression, "He has gone to Yunnan and said he will be back in two days."

Perhaps going to Yunnan was just an excuse, and he was afraid that he would go to Southeast Asia from there. He really had a lot of difficult things to deal with now.

Jiang Xiyue said again: "Ruyi's mother wants to see the child, so I'll let her take her there for a few days."

As soon as he finished speaking, the nanny brought a pot of soup to the table.

Lu Jinchuan filled a bowl and was about to pass it to Ying Xia.

Jiang Xiyue waved her hand, "Don't give her that."

Then he turned his head and said, "Aunt Zhou, the soup for my wife is here, bring it up quickly."

Ying Xia tightened her grip on the chopsticks, not wanting to understand what Jiang Xiyue was up to now.

The relationship between the two of them has never been good, but now it seems that they care about her.

The nanny put a separate cup of soup in front of Ying Xia, and when the lid was lifted, it was a cup of medicinal food with a strong taste.

Ying Xia subconsciously looked at Jiang Xiyue.

Jiang Xiyue nodded, "Drink it, it's good for your body."

As soon as she picked up the spoon, Lu Jinchuan brought the stew pot over and said, "She doesn't like this."

Jiang Xiyue snorted, "This is good for women's health and helpful for pregnancy preparation."

Lu Jinchuan frowned, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt someone touch his calf.

The little girl sat beside her with downcast eyes, without saying a word.

The meal was not enjoyable, and after the meal, Lu Jinchuan was called by Jiang Xiyue to go upstairs to the study.

Ying Xia sent the old lady to sit for a while, then went upstairs to find him, but before he got close to the study, he heard the sound of arguing inside.

Lu Jinchuan's voice was cold, "I said, this is our own business, and you don't need to worry about it."

Jiang Xiyue said in a loud voice, "Do you think I like the woman of my enemy to give birth to our Lu family? It's not because of your grandma, you haven't seen how she is now. She has been looking forward to the stars and the moon for a few years, and then she wants to hold a grandson. "

Lu Jinchuan said: "Jin Cheng has already completed the task of passing on the family line. As for us, she will give birth if she wants to, and don't give birth if she doesn't want to."

Jiang Xiyue said: "It's all nonsense! Is that what she told you?"

Lu Jinchuan looked calm, "I said it."

Jiang Xiyue didn't believe it at all, and said sharply: "I'm really spoiled by you, you think I don't know what she looks like outside, and she doesn't look like Mrs. Lu."

Lu Jinchuan snorted, "Whatever she looks like, that's what Mrs. Lu looks like."

Jiang Xiyue said to herself: "Fighting with people in the street and entering the police station, five generations of our Lu family have never done such a thing."

Lu Jinchuan leaned back in his chair, fell silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "There has never been anyone in the five generations of Jiang's family who abused his own child."

Jiang Xiyue paled in shock, her lips trembled a few times, and her tone suddenly softened, "You actually contradicted your mother for the sake of this enemy's daughter."

Enemy's daughter?

His dear mother wished him to die, but it was the daughter of her enemy who brought light into his life.

Lu Jinchuan looked at Jiang Xiyue expressionlessly, "Don't you also want the other son to die because of one son?"

It's like a knife can see blood, every word stabs the heart.

Jiang Xiyue covered her mouth in horror, "How...how did you become like this?"

"I have to ask you." Lu Jinchuan knocked on the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers.

Lazily said: "I'm not a 24-year-old filial son. The reason why the relative peace between us can be maintained until now is all thanks to your father, my grandfather."

"He saved me back then, and I kept her daughter safe. If you try to kidnap me with the love of mother and child, I'm sorry, that thing was gone when I was nine years old."

Jiang Xiyue's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, and she said in a trembling voice, "You are so, so disrecognized by your relatives."

Lu Jinchuan took a puff of cigarette, and said casually: "You are wrong, the scorer, replace it with my wife, you can give her your life."

Ying Xia leaned against the wall at the door, her eyes were hot, and she looked up at the ceiling for a while before holding back her tears.

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