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When the Yan Jialing cat was behind Yan Guoqiang, pulling the corner of Yan Guoqiang's clothes and peeking at Yan Che secretly, Yan Che also saw the cute look of tiger head and tiger brain, and couldn't help asking: "Hey, this is..."

"Come on, have you eaten yet?" Although Yan Guoqiang didn't like Zhao Cuihua's aggressiveness very much, he still liked Yan Jialing's grandson from the bottom of his heart.

The so-called "next generation relatives", this is the reason.Moreover, Yan Jialing is not like other children, although he grew up not by his side, he is very filial to his "grandfather".

At this moment, Yan Guoqiang pulled Yan Jialing to him and let Yan Jialing sit on his lap: "Your elder brother's son, Yan Jialing." After speaking, he looked at Yan Che with a smile, and then at the Yan family. Ling, feeling refreshed, picked up the bowl, and fed Yan Jialing with vegetables.

As soon as Yan Jialing came home from school today, he heard Xiao and his mother arguing again, but what was the argument... He didn't know, as soon as he entered the room, his mother stopped bluffing.

After dinner, when he heard that his mother was going back to Yanjiawan, Yan Jialing was ashamed and wanted to follow Zhao Cuihua back to Yanjiawan, saying that it was to protect his mother... In fact, he heard that Grandpa and Xiao had been nagging "" The legendary "third uncle" came back, and he followed him curiously to find out.

Now seeing the "Legendary Three Uncles", Yan Jialing was surprised to find the "Four Great Beauties" in the school, such as Zhang Yiyun, Du Youyou, Deng Yanling, and Wang Qiyao. , It's all floating clouds, floating clouds.

Compared to the "legendary third uncle" in front of him, Yan Jialing's face blushed again, and he thought to himself: It really is a matter of level, the difference between a top-level and a low-level one is like an artifact and a normal weapon.

At this moment, even before returning to Yanjiawan, Zhao Cuihua had forced him to eat two bowls of rice, stuffed up his throat...Yan Jialing was still looking at his "legendary uncle" Quietly blushing, she obediently opened her mouth unconsciously, letting her grandpa feed her.

For some reason, Yan Jialing felt that the meal was particularly delicious, even though his stomach was too full, but seeing the "legendary third uncle" staring at him, Yan Jialing felt very appetizing (囧…), he opened his mouth wide to eat and swallow every mouthful of food that grandpa brought to his mouth. (...囧, is this the 'beautiful food'?)

at last.

The small-capacity belly master was furious at Yan Jialing's behavior of overeating this time.

"Ouch—grandfather, my stomach hurts."

Yan Che was still smiling as he watched his little nephew, whom he had met for the first time, eating obediently. When he was thinking about how to communicate with this little nephew, his face turned pale, and all his facial features were huddled together.

"What's the matter?" Yan Che reacted faster than Yan Guoqiang, ran to Yan Jialing, hugged Yan Jialing, and checked up and down: "Tell third uncle, where does it hurt?" Well, if something happens to the eldest brother's son as soon as he arrives, Yan Che feels that he will really be ashamed to see his eldest brother. (Nothing to say, nothing to say... ╮(╯▽╰)╭)

Yan Guoqiang was also anxious. After all, his grandson was still eating the food he fed just now, so why did he have a stomachache all of a sudden?

Seeing Yan Che frantically inspecting Yan Jialing, Yan Guoqiang was holding a bowl and chopsticks, and sat blankly in his original position, not daring to move, with a look of bewilderment: My dear, what is going on? What's the matter?

"puff--"

At this time, Yan Che found that Yan Jialing's little face in his arms was even redder, shining brightly, almost dripping blood.

Also at this time, Yan Che and Yan Guoqiang smelled a...unsmelly...uh, stink in their noses at the same time.

Now, Yan Guoqiang knew what was going on.

After poking Yan Jialing's head hard, Yan Guoqiang grinned and laughed.

Hearing Yan Guoqiang's smile, the little guy's head was almost bent enough to reach his chest.

Seeing Yan Che's face was unclear, so he looked at the old one and then at the young one, Yan Guoqiang couldn't bear it, so he cleared his throat with a "cough", grabbed Yan Jialing from Yan Che's arms, and slammed it down a few times. The little head, who couldn't see the face, pretended to be angry and said, "You greedy little thing, have you suffered?! Look at you scaring your third uncle."

After listening to Yan Guoqiang's words, looking at Yan Jialing's appearance and thinking about the situation just now, Yan Che finally understood. Looking at Yan Jialing with his head down and a "shameful" look, he couldn't laugh or cry. .

The three generations of people here staged a harmonious scene, and Zhao Cuihua had already walked into the courtyard.

Zhou Jinlan learned how to behave this time. When she heard Zhao Cuihua's voice, she simply closed the door and refused to confront her directly. But I don't know how to fight back at all... Counseling is not counseling once, what's the difference between many times and less times?Going out to quarrel with Zhao Cuihua will only make me so angry that I can't eat for a few days.

Without Zhou Jinlan's "motivation", Zhao Cuihua muttered dissatisfiedly, very unwillingly.

As soon as she entered the hospital, she saw her father-in-law smiling and hugging her son, and her uncle standing next to her... Zhao Cuihua felt unbalanced again.

With a "hum", Zhao Cuihua walked into the main room loudly without even saying hello, and sat down on the bench beside the wooden table.

Seeing Zhao Cuihua come in, Yan Guoqiang put away his smiling face, hugged Yan Jialing, and turned sideways not to see Zhao Cuihua.

Yan Guoqiang is an elder, so there is nothing wrong with putting down his affiliation.

Yan Che suffered a lot this time, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he stood there and had to greet Zhao Cuihua: "Sister-in-law, have you eaten yet?"

Glancing at the food on the table, she swallowed quietly when she saw two delicious dishes on the table, Zhao Cuihua felt a little regretful, why did she come for dinner?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the net bag of apples at Yan Guoqiang's feet, and his teeth "clucked": Humph, let's just say, why is this kid so active? It turned out that he bought an apple that was bought at home at noon today. All the landings were brought to his grandfather!

At this moment, Zhao Cuihua's eyes stared at him: You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch, just like you, a white-eyed wolf who can't support a family! !

Seeing Zhao Cuihua's distorted face, and seeing the net bag of apples that Zhao Cuihua was staring at, Yan Che understood something, and felt a little proud in his heart: It really is a child of our Yan family.

Although proud, don't get carried away!Otherwise, it wouldn't be a good thing if this inefficient sister-in-law started making trouble.

So, Yan Che stood up and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll go get some tableware, let's have dinner together!"

When he was about to leave the main room, Yan Jialing poked out half of his head: "Third Uncle, my mother and I came here only after we had dinner."

Upon hearing Yan Jialing's words, Yan Che stood where he was, the corners of his mouth twitched again, and thought: Boy, your mother is about to lose her temper.

Sure enough, Zhao Cuihua gritted her teeth, no matter whether Yan Guoqiang was protecting Yan Jialing or not, she was about to reach out and pull Yan Jialing out, humming: "White-eyed wolf, white-eyed wolf, white-eyed wolf..."

Yan Guoqiang didn't want his grandson to be repaired. As soon as he blocked it with his hand, his face collapsed: "What's the matter? There's nothing wrong with the child."

Seeing Yan Guoqiang's unwavering expression, Zhao Cuihua couldn't resist confronting her face-to-face, her face darkened, she muttered a few words, gouged out Yan Jialing's eyes, and sat back in her original place.

Yan Jialing still felt that his mother was not enough, so he poked his head out again and made a big face at his mother. Zhao Cuihua's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Seeing this scene, Yan Che shook his head, picked up the large water bowl on the table, and poured Zhao Cuihua a bowl of water: "Sister-in-law, drink water."

Zhao Cuihua refused to accept the bowl that Yan Che handed over, turned her body slightly, straightened her body, and started the main purpose of this visit: "Hey, you can't be partial!"

Yan Guoqiang was taken aback, and glanced at Zhao Cuihua: "What's going on?"

"Hmph." Zhao Cuihua curled her mouth, snorted coldly, and tilted Yan Che: "I've heard about it! Uncle wants to contract the mountain."

Yan Che was stunned: I just went to the town once, but I didn't take any action. How did someone know that I was going to take over the mountain?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glanced at Yan Guoqiang, and found that Yan Guoqiang was also frowning and looking at him, and both father and son shook their heads.

"Did you hear someone gossip again?" Yan Guoqiang looked at Zhao Cuihua coldly, his face completely darkened.

Although seeing Yan Guoqiang's expression made her feel a little scared, but this time Zhao Cuihua was determined, she squeezed her hand under the table, gritted her teeth, and said, "Hey, it's not fair for you to do this. When we wanted to buy a car, You didn't say a word, now that my uncle wants to make a bun, you borrow money everywhere... This, this... Yan Jiang is also your son?! Is it your own son?!"

"Your bowl of water is not level, you...you...you are sorry for my dead mother-in-law, Yan Jiang's own mother!" Zhao Cuihua's tooth gang bit too hard, and she was a little sore, but at the moment, she couldn't care less , all at once: "Uncle is my mother's son, you have always treasured him, but what about Yan Jiang? He is your son too?! You are partial! No wonder the second uncle has not come back these few years, it is your partiality. .You only have partiality for my little mother, and you only have partiality for my little mother's uncle!!..."

Zhao Cuihua spit out her mouth like pouring beans like pouring beans. Yan Guoqiang trembled with anger, his hands and feet were cold, and his lips turned white.

Yan Guoqiang has a weakness, that is, Yan Che's mother - it is his absolute forbidden zone.

After so many years, let alone outsiders, even Yan Jiang Yanhe would not mention Wan Qishuyu in front of Yan Guoqiang, for fear that mentioning it would bring up his sad past.

You know, Yan Guoqiang, who was healthy and as strong as a cow when Wan Qishuyu was fished out of the well, felt angry when he saw Wan Qishuyu's body for the first time. He fell flat on the ground unconscious.

After so many years, the villagers were taken aback by Yan Guoqiang at that time. No one knew that this honest and honest man actually had such a big temper... Even when Yan Jiangyanhe's mother passed away, Yan Guoqiang There was never a trace of too intense mood swings, but the funeral was held in silence.

Although he was unbalanced in his heart, Yan Jiang Yanhe couldn't say that Xiaoniang was not good.

The young lady is young and beautiful, hardworking and gentle, these are things they can't deny, and the people in Quan Yan's family can't deny it.Moreover, although Xiaoniang is much younger than Xiao, they can all see that Xiaoniang really likes him, Xiao, a rough old man, and treats his brothers sincerely.

It is precisely because of this that they respect this little mother, and at the same time, they are indignant because of her sudden accident. More... they feel pity for their deep-rooted love, pity for that cute and beautiful little brother... Ever since Wan Qishuyu passed away In the end, no one ever mentioned that even when little Yan Che was crying and wanting to find his mother, Yan Jiang, Yanhe brothers, and even the people around would change the topic and divert little Yan Che's attention.

Now that Zhao Cuihua mentioned Wan Qishuyu every sentence, Yan Guoqiang's anger can be imagined.

Xu Shi realized that something was wrong with Yan Guoqiang, Yan Jialing got out of Yan Guoqiang's arms, and what he saw was that Yan Guoqiang's face gradually darkened, and then turned from dull to pale, Yan Jialing's small arms wrapped around Yan Guoqiang , turned around and stared at Zhao Cuihua bitterly: "Mother."

Zhao Cuihua was shocked by her son's eyes and froze on the spot, her mouth opened wide.

"Mom, if you make my grandpa so angry, I won't have you as a mother. You... You have gone too far this time!" Yan Jialing's small face was full of persistence that could not be refused.

Others don't know, but the little Yan Jialing knows that although grandpa looks stupid and cold, and doesn't care about his grandson at all, he knows that grandpa loves himself very much.

Grandpa often secretly comes to town to see me behind others' backs, secretly buys candy for myself, secretly gives me pocket money...every time I see Grandpa's callused hands stuffing ten yuan and 20 yuan banknotes into his pocket , Looking around and seeing the back of quietly leaving when there is no one; every time I hear his mother scold grandpa for being biased in front of him and him, but he frowns and remains silent; every time...

In fact, Grandpa loves him very much, but Grandpa's pain is not on the surface, but hidden deep in his heart.Grandpa doesn't do superficial work like grandpa and grandma do, and he doesn't agree with each other... Although Yan Jialing is small, it doesn't mean he has no brains.Who is good to him, how could he not know?

As he grew up, he also knew something about Grandpa's little grandmother. Although he didn't understand it very clearly, he knew that Grandpa was not the kind of person his mother said...

Now, seeing his mother seriously hurting Grandpa with her mouth like this, Yan Jialing's anger can almost burn the blood bond between mother and child at this moment.

Seeing the determination in the little Yan Jialing's eyes, Yan Che, who was also furious, was startled and completely sober.

Yan Che stepped forward to comfort Yan Guoqiang, carefully calmed Yan Guoqiang's anger, poured a bowl of water and fed Yan Guoqiang slowly...until Yan Guoqiang's complexion improved and he was no longer so frighteningly pale.

Yan Che stood up slowly, and said to the angrily Yan Jialing, "Send your grandfather in to rest."

Seeing Yan Jialing not moving, but still looking at Zhao Cuihua so bitterly, Yan Che frowned, and said in a more serious tone: "Send your grandpa in to rest!"

Yan Jialing's eyes were full of grievances unwillingly, but he couldn't disobey this third uncle, who obviously didn't look very majestic, but frightened him at the moment, took Yan Guoqiang's arm and entered the right room.

After Yan Jialing helped Yan Guoqiang leave, Zhao Cuihua burst into tears.

What did she see just now?What do you see?

She saw the piece of meat that fell from her body... Her son's angry eyes contained deep hatred for her.

That was the hatred that sent chills down her spine!

The son doesn't think of her as his mother, but the hatred of his enemy!

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and Zhao Cuihua's tears couldn't be held back: How could her son hate her so much when he was less than nine years old? !Is it wrong to do so much for their father and son?

"Sister-in-law." Seeing Zhao Cuihua's tears, Yan Che frowned, a little angrily, but also a little bit unbearable... After pouring out the bowl of cold water, Yan Che poured another bowl of warm water and handed it to Zhao Cuihua .

Zhao Cuihua raised her tear-stained face, looked at Yan Che, her lips trembled, and her voice was hoarse: "Uncle... Jialing, Jialing just now..."

"Sister-in-law, don't think too much, drink some water." Yan Che put the water in Zhao Cuihua's hand, sighed secretly, and said to himself: Sure enough, there are pitiful things for hateful people.

Watching Zhao Cuihua take the bowl, from Zhao Cuihua's trembling hands, Yan Che also clearly felt Zhao Cuihua's fear—the fear of being abandoned by his own flesh and blood.

Looking at Zhao Cuihua, Yan Che suddenly felt sad. He thought about what he had done in the past few years, did he also bring the same harm to Yan Guoqiang?

In fact, he is the one who has no heart, no heart, no conscience, he is even worse than the little Yan Jialing.

Sadly, it's just a moment.

Yan Che also knew the purpose of Zhao Cuihua's visit. When he raised his eyes again, Yan Che had already made up his mind: "Sister-in-law, wait for me."

After finishing speaking, Yan Che turned around and entered the left room.

Not long after, Yan Che came out of the house with a card and a save.

Coming to the wooden table, under Zhao Cuihua's suspicious eyes, Yan Che sat next to Zhao Cuihua, put the bank card and deposit in front of Zhao Cuihua: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, no matter what I do, I won't ask for a penny. Pointing to the passbook and card on the table: "This is a bank card, it's with the passbook. I can't see how much money is on the card here. Look at the passbook. It's all my savings over the years."

Zhao Cuihua, who wiped away her tears, looked at the bright red passbook and blue bank card on the table, and then at Yan Che, feeling a little uncertain.

"Sister-in-law, take a look." Yan Che saw Zhao Cuihua's hesitation, and encouraged him frankly.

Zhao Cuihua carefully reached out and took the passbook. When she slowly opened it, her eyes were still on Yan Che. Seeing Yan Che's anger-free smile, she looked at the passbook carefully.

Do not see do not know.

At a glance, Zhao Cuihua's not-so-big eyes were rounded, pointing to the passbook, she concluded: "Little, little, uncle, this... this... you have saved so much money?"