Wen Xiaomiao looked at Chen Yuan, he was very flat, sitting quietly, Wen Xiaomiao felt that since Chen Yuan fell ill, he had become different from before, even if he was like this now, he still didn't feel down, but gave people a calm feeling.

Xue Yuanwai took out Chen Yuan's birthday, and put the jade pendant engraved with the word "Yuan" on the table, with a very resolute attitude, which means that Chen Yuan did not notify the Xue family when he was sick, it is really not authentic, at that time, if Chen Yuan died, it would have a very bad reputation for her daughter, Chen Yuan's face is now disfigured, his legs are also crippled, and the tea business cannot be done, and life will be a problem in the future, he can't push his daughter into the fire pit, and now he has to retire this family business.

Master Chen looked at Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan's voice has been hoarse since he came back, Master Chen said that it was the sequelae of the disease, Chen Yuan said in a hoarse voice: "In this case, Dad, this family matter should be withdrawn, don't delay Miss Xue, and don't make Xue Yuan embarrassed." ”

"Xiao Miao, light an oil lamp and bring it." Chen Yuan shouted at Wen Xiaomiao behind the door.

Wen Xiaomiao didn't expect that Chen Yuan had already discovered her, so she was startled, and hurriedly lit an oil lamp and sent it into the living room.

"Xiao Miao, bring the birthday eight characters and the jade pendant. Mother, return Miss Xue's token to the Xue family. Chen Yuan took the eight characters of his and Miss Xue's birthdays handed over by Wen Xiaomiao, put them on the oil lamp, and burned them to ashes in an instant.

Chen Yuan watched Wen Xiaomiao return Miss Xue's token to Mrs. Xue, and said, "Outside of Xue, the Chen family has nothing to do with your mansion from now on, please go back." ”

Xue Yuanwai bowed his hand to Master Chen, "Farewell." ”

Master Chen returned the salute, "Go slowly, not far away." ”

Wen Xiaomiao secretly observed Chen Yuan, there seemed to be no obvious sadness and sadness on his face, only calm.

Mrs. Chen sighed deeply.

Chen Yuan said: "Father, mother, it's nothing, you all know my current situation, I really don't want to delay Miss Xue, she should have a better home." ”

Mrs. Chen gently stroked the jade pendant engraved with the word "far" in her hand, and put it tightly on the position of her heart, and tears fell down.

Wen Xiaomiao's eyes turned red when she saw it, and walked to Mrs. Chen's side to comfort her and said, "It's a great luck that the eldest brother can be alive, I believe that the eldest brother is such a good person, and he will definitely find the best girl to be his wife in the future." ”

Mrs. Chen just whispered, "Yuan'er, Yuan'er, my Yuan'er."

Chen Yuan pushed the cart to Mrs. Chen and hugged Mrs. Chen, who wept profusely.

Chen Yuan has been staying at home, the business of the tea shop has been left behind, and Master Chen has begun to take care of it himself when he is old, and he is a little powerless, especially he can't go out to buy goods, and he will redeem the tea shop after the last time.

The days gradually returned to their former calm.

After Chen Yuan's serious illness, he stayed at home, his leg injury gradually improved, and he couldn't use his wheelchair, so he walked slowly in circles in the yard every day.

Wen Xiaomiao was afraid that Chen Yuan would be too bored at home, so she asked Chen Yuan to continue to teach her literacy, and now she has begun to learn poetry, Wen Xiaomiao likes the artistic conception of poetry very much, she works very hard to learn, and has memorized a lot of poetry.

One night at dinner, Chen Mu said seemingly casually: "Wen Xiaomiao, there is a chrysanthemum garden party tomorrow, if you want, come with me to have a look." ”

Wen Xiaomiao hesitated.

When Mrs. Chen heard this, she was very happy, this Chen Mu's attitude towards Wen Xiaomiao had changed, so she matched and said: "Xiaomiao, there is nothing to do at home, you can go shopping with Mu'er." ”

Mother Liu also smiled happily.

Wen Xiaomiao nodded, "Okay." ”