The Dog King of Siheyuan Tears and Rebirth

Just like that, time quickly came to the end of the year. Just when everyone was preparing for the New Year, Yan Fugui fell ill. On the one hand, he was indeed old, and his health was in poor condition due to poor diet. On the other hand, Qin Huairu's death of freezing to death at the door gave him a great shock. She was taken away and burned without even a grave, so he was afraid and worried.

He was afraid that he would starve to death without Yan Jiefang, and he was worried that he would have no grave after his death. After all, his own children knew what they would be like. So, he was now thinking about how to arrange his affairs after his death. As a result, he was thinking about it so much that he lost his appetite and fell ill.

That day, while Yan Jiecheng was visiting him, Yan Fugui said, "Jiecheng, go call your wife. I have something to arrange for you. As you can see, your father won't be able to survive for a few more days. Your mother is already calling me."

Upon hearing that Yan Fugui was dying, Yan Jiecheng felt a flash of sadness in his heart, and then he was ecstatic. As long as the old man was gone, this family would be his. As for Yan Jiefang, he was just a lunatic, and he didn't care at all. As for Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi, he felt that they should have starved to death or disappeared long ago, and had nothing to do with his family.

"Ah? Dad, what nonsense are you talking about? It's just a disease and it will be fine soon. You can't talk nonsense. You can still live a long time." Yan Jiecheng pretended.

"Hey! Go ahead. I know my own body well and I can't hold on for much longer." Yan Fugui said.

"Well... okay!" Yan Jiecheng said.

After saying this, Yan Jiecheng went back to his room and called Qin Jingru.

When they got home, Qin Jingru was cooking! Yan Jiecheng walked over and said, "Jingru, my dad might not make it through this, so he asked us to come over! It seems like he needs to make arrangements for his funeral."

After hearing what Yan Jiecheng said, Qin Jingru happily put down the rolling pin and said, "Really?"

She had long been fed up with Yan Fugui, who never gave her any of his money, and who had to take care of him during the few days he was sick. She had long been fed up with him.

"Well, I don't look too good either."

"Jie Cheng, what do you think Dad will arrange?" Qin Jingru asked.

"Hey, no matter how we arrange it, the money and the house are ours. Jiefang is in such a bad condition that he can't even take care of himself, how can we give it to him?" Yan Jiecheng analyzed, "At most, we can ask us to take care of him, but I don't want to ask him to go out and make a living as long as his father is gone! He would be a burden."

Qin Jingru agreed very much when she heard what Yan Jiecheng said. As for the brief love between her and Yan Jiefang, haha, it was gone long ago.

"Of course, he will give it to us. After all, he still has to rely on our daughter to find a son-in-law to keep the Yan family going!" Qin Jingru said happily.

"That's right. Let's go over there now. But you have to obey my dad. After all, the things are not in our hands yet!" Yan Jiecheng said.

"Do I need to tell you that? I respect your father for these things. Otherwise, why would I not pick up the garbage and serve him for so many days?" Qin Jingru said unhappily.

"Haha, blame me, blame me for being too talkative. Let's go, our dad is waiting!"

Soon, the couple arrived at Yan Fugui's house. As soon as they entered the room, Qin Jingru asked with concern, "Dad, Jie Cheng said that you... Hey! Dad, don't think too much. I will take care of you for a few more days, and you will definitely get better. You can't be in trouble. You are the pillar of our family."

"Haha, Jingru! It's no use. I know my own body. Just listen to me. Before I die, I will explain the family affairs to you. Otherwise, I will not die in peace." Yan Fugui said.

"Okay, Dad, you say it and we'll listen." Qin Jingru said obediently.

"Alas! A dying man's words are kind," Yan Fugui sighed, "your father has always loved scheming in this life, starting with a piece of sweet potato. I raised four siblings, including Jie Cheng, but after all the scheming, in the end, our Yan family still broke up and ended up like this. So... I advise you not to scheme anymore, be down-to-earth, and treat your relatives with sincerity. Of course, I have to apologize to Jie Cheng. Dad has been wrong in his scheming over the years, and I have schemed against you one by one... Alas! I'm sorry, Jie Cheng..."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Yan Jiecheng said, "How can a father apologize to his son? If you don't scheme against us, how can we grow up? You are right."

"I was wrong, Dad was really wrong," Yan Fugui said sincerely, "The worst mistake your dad made in my life was to cheat Sha Zhu out of his twenty dollars, and let him target our family for his entire life, oh!"

"Dad, don't mention that rich but unkind beast. He will definitely not have a good ending in the future." Yan Jiecheng said hatefully. He felt that if it weren't for Sha Zhu, he would have married a wife long ago and would not have ended up like this.

Looking at the stubborn Yan Jiecheng, Yan Fugui also realized that it was a little late to educate him now and things could not be undone.

So he gave up, "Jie Cheng, after I die, the Yan family will be yours. The house and the money are all yours. But there is one thing I can't let go of, and you have to promise me." Yan Fugui said.

"What's the matter? Liberation?" Yan Jiecheng asked cunningly.

"Well, he's like this, ah!" Yan Fugui sighed, "So, I'll hand him over to you from now on. You have to take care of him, give him some food, and tell him not to starve to death on the street. Do you think that's okay?"

"Okay, okay, we are brothers, we will definitely take care of him." Yan Jiecheng agreed.

"Okay, you must not lie to me. Look, he is pitiful enough, ah!" Yan Fugui said to Yan Jiefang in the distance, "You are brothers, it is the result of karma in the previous life, otherwise you would not be brothers. And, he, he is a child after all..."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said this. Once he said this, Yan Jiecheng was filled with hatred, but he concealed it very well and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Dad, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Jiefang."

"Okay, but I'm still a little worried. If you swear to take good care of Jiefang, then I'll feel relieved." Yan Fugui said worriedly.

"Ah?" Yan Jiecheng asked in surprise.

"Jiecheng, hurry up, if dad is worried, just swear." Qin Jingru pulled Yan Jiecheng and said.

"Oh, okay, Dad, I swear, if I don't take good care of Jiefang, I, I, I, I will die without a burial place." Yan Jiecheng swore.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng's look, Yan Fugui was also full of helplessness, but he also thought it through. He was just doing his best and leaving it to fate. As for whether Yan Jiecheng could do it or not, he really couldn't control it. Sometimes, death is a kind of relief. But Yan Jiefang was his son after all, and he couldn't get over it if he didn't make such an arrangement.

"Okay!" Yan Fugui said, and slowly put his hand into his arms.

On the side, Yan Jiecheng and the other two were extremely excited when they saw this action, and were full of anticipation.