It's not 'good', it's not 'good', it's 'understand'. Mei Dayi understands, Mei Lao understands, but how can Ye Wuye really not understand the deep meaning of these two words?

Guan Youshou is not a grinding character, now that he has explained it clearly, he hung up the phone. No, as soon as he turned around, his father-in-law looked thoughtful.

Is this already waking up?

Let's talk about it first, it's really not your uncle who set you up today, who would have thought that you would take the first step and be caught by your husband.

Guan Youshou really didn't want to bother his father-in-law, otherwise he wouldn't have wanted to notify the Yue family before leaving, but his daughter-in-law couldn't help but have a different position from him.

He can't help anyone.

"Daddy?"

Lao Tzu was put on the table by Lao Mei again. Ye Wuye muttered and waved his hand weakly, "Okay, his good intentions are also for you." ”

Guan Youshou smiled innocently.

Really left?

Let's not mention the contest between their older generations.

After this phone call, many of Guan Youshou's plans had to be changed. For example, the original plan was that he wanted to leave with the truck after the palace.

The matter of the house, he had already mentioned it to his father-in-law and his wife last night, and with his father-in-law's character, he would never look down on this little external object.

But some of the things that his daughter-in-law brought up to his brother and sister-in-law seemed to be unable to do so. He also wanted to send it to Yejiabao in person before leaving.

Between his thoughts, Guan Youshou quickly let go of these trivial matters, those are all things between their mother and grandfather, and they are not cut off when they leave.

It's his mother.

Judging from Mr.'s arrangement, his old man just wants him to break it off. He has been complaining about how his father is out of tune, but his old man still protects his brother in the end.

But is Mr. wrong?

Not.

Weng and his son-in-law said goodbye to Liu Qingshan.

When he returned, Ye Wuye directly chose to take a carriage, in his old man's words, he was afraid that sitting behind his uncle's car, he would fall apart with his old bones.

Yes, he's so headstrong.

But the real intent?

Ye Wuye still wants to talk to his uncle again.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. He is getting old, and the opportunity to sit and chat with his uncle calmly is becoming less and less after that.

Ye Wuye didn't mention Mei Lao, and second, he didn't mention his old girl, but sat in the carriage and told the story of a family that had nothing to do with their son-in-law.

In his stories, there are once prominent and powerful families, as well as the sons of poor people who have been supported by nobles and have risen to prominence, all of which are all in the world.

It's not so much a story as it is Ye Wuye's memories and a reminder to his uncle, but for Guan Youshou, it's all up to him to comprehend.

Ye Wuye had to admit that the second half of his old girl's life fell on his uncle, and if his uncle was good, his old girl would naturally be obedient.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, a carriage finally followed the direction of Yunshan and went all the way to the foot of the northeast mountain of Malutun, and stopped at the gate of the small courtyard of the Guan family.

Along the way, Guan Youshou, who listened silently, listened to the story and was dizzy, here he just got off the carriage and paid for the car, and he didn't have time to remove the bicycle hanging directly from the back door.

Over there, Ye Wuye had already taken the lead in entering the door to greet Mrs. Qi, and after glancing at the old girl, he took two bottles of wine to Zhao's house.

His children are in debt, and he has to settle the bill now.

Seeing this, Guan Ping'an and Guan Tianyou, the brothers and sisters, glanced at each other, and tacitly agreed that one followed Ye Wuye out, and the other followed Guan Youshou, and Qi Jingnian?

Tut~

Needless to say, put home!

"Your Grandpa Mei may have to change his name for his father. "As for changing it to Guan Jinzhi, of course Mr. is purely joking. But after leaving, he is really not the third child of the Guan family.

Can the relationship between mother and child really be broken?

Guan Youshou is actually at a loss about this question. As the saying goes, there is as much love as there is hate, but as time passes, he really doesn't hate.

It's too tiring to hate someone. What's more, he still hates a person who brought him into this world, a mother he once swore to be filial to.

But how much love?

It doesn't seem to be.

The injury is too serious, there is more filial piety, after waking up from the dream, as the day passes, it has long been worn out bit by bit, and some may be the responsibility.

You gave birth to my grace, and I raised you until you are old.

He can't afford to give more, and he is not willing to give it. But why does he always inevitably recall the good side of the old lady in his heart, even if he knows it is false.

In the same mood as him, it is also about peace.

When she learned that her plans had changed, she felt that the day had passed quickly, and she hadn't had time to turn around or think about how to say goodbye to her little sister.

It's time to go.

Strangely, at the last moment, the person she wanted to see the most was actually her grandmother. Guan Ping'an himself was also stunned by his sudden thought.

She analyzed that it must be because she promised her grandmother that she would support her in the elderly, but she ran away without saying a word, which really went against her Peter Pan style.

"Daddy. ”

Guan Youshou thought that his little padded jacket was related to him and was reluctant to leave, but it can be seen that she looked at the direction of the old courtyard with a confused face, and he seemed to have understood.

"Daddy has already arranged for your milk. Your uncle will tell her that my daughter's promise is worth a thousand dollars. Get in the car, don't keep them waiting, get your stuff. ”

Guan Ping'an nodded. After all, he still didn't say that he could give the old man as much money as possible. In terms of her understanding of her grandmother, she thought she couldn't compare to her father.

In order to catch the noon train, before dawn broke, two carriages stopped at the gate, the north wind whistling, and the horse lanterns swaying.

Under the light, after Guan Youshou put the last package in his hand, he knelt down facing the direction of the old courtyard, and Guan Ping'an followed closely.

Seeing this, Aunt Ye, who was holding the old girl's hand, hurriedly pulled over the old girl who had already sat in the carriage, and after Guan Tianyou, Ye Xiuhe followed the rhythm.

No one said a word.

Guan Youshou kowtowed three times in the direction of the old courtyard, and then took his wife and children to the old man and the old couple three times, and resolutely stepped into the carriage.

Watching the carriage gradually move away, Aunt Ye wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and couldn't help it, and the old lady Zhao on her right patted her and comforted her gently.

The joy is that the children are going to live a good life.

In the carriage, Ye Xiuhe, who was aware of it, was also full of tears at the moment, greedily looking at the distant figure in the darkness and gradually never seen again.

Parting is always sad, but helpless. Some things always have to be faced, such as her, living in the moment and cleaning up her sad mood is right.

The carriage went all the way to the west, turned to the county seat, and before entering the city, Liu Qingshan had been waiting for the bus on the avenue for a long time, and Tian Shengli finally shook hands with him and left.

It's like completing a ritual.

But how could it not have made Guan Ping'an's mood sink. She would not be so naïve as to think that without Tian Shengli, her family would be able to sit back and relax from now on.

It's not easy to mix~

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