Chapter 482: Noise
When Liu Xuehua was making trouble, Yan Shiyou and Yan Jianxiu were both in the house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At first, the two listened blankly, but there was no reaction.
Anyway, Liu Xuehua didn't make trouble like this once or twice, and after a certain amount of time, she couldn't make trouble, and she didn't make trouble anymore.
But today's Liu Xuehua is really different from before, she has been in pain twice as long as usual, from morning to afternoon, crying and scolding, but she refuses to stop.
The people in the neighborhood came over and asked what was going on.
Yan Shiyou felt that it was not a matter for other people's homes to be at peace in the first month, so he reluctantly went out to persuade him.
He went to the courtyard, stretched out his hand to pull up Liu Xuehua, who was originally sitting on the ground, and put her on the stool, while saying, "Xuehua, don't make trouble." ”
In the winter, Liu Xuehua has been sitting on the ground, her ass is numb from the early cold, but no one pulls her, and she is embarrassed to get up.
However, when Liu Xuehua saw Yan Shiyou, she still didn't forget to point at him and scold, "You old thing, you have turned the sky upside down, right, you dare to go against me today, do you not want to live anymore or what." ”
Yan Shiyou shook his head and ignored Liu Xuehua's words, but about Yan Qiuming and Maizi, Yan Shiyou looked at Liu Xuehua and shook his head and sighed, "Xuehua, you are also a smart person, but when it comes to your son's matter, why can't you look at it like this?"
"What. Liu Xuehua was stunned, not understanding the meaning of Yan Shiyou's words.
Yan Shiyou said, "The children are all older, they have what they like to do, and there are people who want to live a lifetime, we can't limit them, and there are many things that we parents can't support, at least don't drag them back." ”
In fact, Yan Shiyou felt that over the years, their parents had taken care of Yan Qiuming too much, and he still felt indebted in his heart.
If Yan Qiuming was at home, their parents would follow their country, and they would raise money for him to build a house, marry a daughter-in-law, and even raise grandchildren, but Yan Qiuming never asked them to worry so much, and they kept sending money back all these years to support the family.
Now that he is getting married, they can't give anything, and they have to oppose it.
To be honest, Yan Shiyou felt that he had lost too much money to this son.
After a pause, Yan Shiyou continued, "Like the matter of Qiuming and Maizi, in fact, you and Maizi don't have a deep hatred, you just want to destroy people's feelings for so many years just for the sake of a momentary anger, why don't you know how to feel sorry for your son like this?"
These words almost made Liu Xuehua go crazy again, she pushed Yan Shiyou a few times, and Yan Shiyou, who was pushed, fell to sit on the chair, she stopped, crying and scolding, "Yan Shiyou, do you have a conscience, think about how much suffering I suffered in order to give birth to Qiuming, the doctors said that I was not in good health, don't regenerate, but I desperately gave birth to Qiuming, you said that I don't feel sorry for him, will the mother feel sorry for her child?"
"You are really distressed, how can you not understand your son?" Yan Shiyou said, "Qiuming grew up with Maizi since he was a child, his heart has always been on Maizi, he has never thought of marrying someone else, and even Maizi has been married once, Qiuming doesn't care at all, can't you see his thoughts about Maizi?"
"It's all like this, you still have to break up the two of them, don't you know how much your son's heart hurts?"