Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

Jiang Yan quickly returned the thing in his hand and stuffed it into Su Xinhe's hand, "Grandpa Su, this thing is too valuable, I can't take it."

She had guessed a little bit.

Su Xinhe first said that their Su family used to be a wealthy family, and then repeatedly emphasized that money is something outside of one's body and cannot be forced.

He asked her to take care of Su Hao after she found the thing, and the thing he gave her was in the shape of a key, so Jiang Yan guessed that what Su Xinhe asked her to find was most likely the treasure that the Su family had hidden before.

However, these things might be hidden in a dangerous place, and with the current ability of the Su family, they could not get them at all, so Su Xinhe chose to give them to her.

"Child, I know I am forcing you."

Su Xinhe looked ashamed. "If I had any other way, I would not let a child like you take such a big risk. It's really because I don't have much time left and I don't want to see Xiaohao grow up, so I want to entrust him to you."

Jiang Yan was startled and looked up at Su Xinhe.

I couldn't see clearly before, but now I see carefully that Su Xinhe is very thin, so thin that he looks unrecognizable, but he is wearing too many clothes, so it is not noticeable at first.

His face was sallow and a bit gray, which was very different from the malnutrition of that era. He exuded a kind of deathly aura, as if his end was really approaching.

"Grandpa Su, if you feel unwell, you can go see my grandpa. He is also very good at Chinese medicine. I will buy medicine for you when the time comes. Maybe you will get better soon."

"I've seen it." Su Xinhe pointed to his head in a very casual manner, "Your grandfather said that there's probably something growing inside, so I often have headaches. Now my eyesight is getting worse and worse, and everything I see is blurry."

Jiang Yan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Su Xinhe was supported by Su Hao when he entered the house.

It is estimated that the brain tumor pressed on the optic nerve, causing his blurred vision.

"My child, it is a blessing for us to meet your family. You are all kind-hearted. Before you came, your grandfather and your father took special care of us. After you came, you sent us food and clothes. We have lived a good life for a few days because of you."

Su Xinhe sighed helplessly, "I am old and don't know what is good for me. I want to entrust Xiaohao to you."

The north wind was howling outside, and the snow particles hit the face painfully, but the two people standing at the door of the shack seemed not to feel the cold.

"Grandpa Su, don't say that. I understand how you feel."

Su Xinhe handed the purse in his hand to Jiang Yan again, "Child, go back and take a good look at it. If you still don't want it, bring it back to me next time you come. But I hope you will consider it."

The person he was most worried about was Su Hao. With the current situation, how could Xiao Hao survive alone?

Su Xinhe didn't care who had the money. If Jiang Yan got the money and could take care of Xiaohao in the future and let him be an ordinary, safe and happy person, he would feel at ease even if he was no longer around.

This is selfish, but it is also the final plan made sincerely for his own children by an elder who is about to die.

This is the most sincere and final request from a man who has not much time left.

Jiang Yan looked at Su Xinhe's eyes that were like dry wells, and she couldn't say no. She held the purse, as if it weighed a thousand pounds. It contained not only the hard work of several generations of the Su family, but also the future of a child.

She was afraid that she couldn't bear the responsibility.

Su Xinhe smiled carefreely, "Child, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it. Don't feel any burden. I just hope that you can take care of Xiaohao to the best of your ability. As long as you get the thing, it is yours. I swear in the name of the ancestors of the Su family..."

"Grandpa Su..." Jiang Yan interrupted him quickly, "Well, I'll go back and take a look. I'll tell you the result next time I come. Don't worry, whether I have these things or not, I will do my best to take care of Xiaohao. If I can get those things, I will return them intact to Xiaohao in the future."

Su Xinhe shook his head. "Child, what I say is yours, Xiaohao, he has his own life. The ancestors of the Su family were able to start from scratch, so why can't he?"

Well, that doesn’t make sense.

Forget it. Jiang Yan put the purse in his pocket and said, "Grandpa Su, let's go in."

"it is good."

The two returned to the house, and Jiang Ci quickly brought them some hot water so that they could drink some to warm themselves up.

The Su family's grandparents did not stay long. After sitting for a while, they left with the things Jiang Yan had given them, expressing their gratitude profusely.

Jiang Ci helped to send the things back, and when he came back, his face looked very bad.

"The snow outside is getting heavier. Yanyan, how are you going to get back?"

The two elders of the Jiang family were also worried after hearing this, "Why don't we stay here for one night?" It would be better to squeeze in the house than to rush back in the wind and snow.

If something happens along the way, it will be too late to regret.

"Grandpa, grandma, don't worry, nothing will happen to me. I ran away secretly, and if I don't go back, the production team will think I'm missing, and I won't be able to explain it to them then."

The three nodded. This was the most troublesome.

"I can take care of myself."

"Then you should leave now! If the snow gets any heavier, you won't be able to leave."

Jiang Yan was afraid that they would worry, so she didn't say much and just nodded in agreement.

Wearing gloves and scarves, Jiang Yan said goodbye to the old couple in full gear, "Grandpa, grandma, I'll come to see you when the weather gets better. Remember to eat well and rest well, and don't let me worry about you."

"Got it." Jiang Baitao said with a smile, "Let's go."

Jiang Yan pushed his bicycle out of the Jiang family's shack and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Weng Shuxu was so distressed that he burst into tears, "It's so cold, and the snow is so heavy..." What if she falls? It's the middle of the night, and there is no one who can save her.

Bah bah bah, the bad ones don’t work, but the good ones do.

"Dad, Mom, let's go back to the house quickly. It's too cold." Jiang Ci closed the door, lowered the straw curtain to block the wind, and quickly threw some chopped wood into the stove.

The two elders made the bed again and sighed in front of the short candle, both worried about Jiang Yan.

"How many hours does it take Yanyan to ride home?"

"I'm afraid he'll be frozen by the time he gets home. The child is so thin, could he catch a cold?"

"Dad, Mom, I'll make you some milk powder. Drink it and go to bed early."

Jiang Ci took out two enamel cups, put two spoonfuls of milk powder in them, rinsed them with hot water, and handed them to the old couple.

The two of them hugged the enamel pot and said angrily, "As a father, how can you be so careless? Don't you worry about your daughter at all?"

Jiang Ci smiled bitterly, "Dad, Mom, you...you're not worried about the right things?"

The two elders were surprised, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Ci sighed, "I feel like Yanyan is acting strange this time. She won't know, right?"