Chapter 1505 Father and Son Enemies

Li Kaixuan looked at his father mockingly, he was a soldier. Long, sneering and curling the corners of his lips, "Just ask what woman in the world would arrange the next daughter-in-law for her husband?" Besides, my mother only had appendicitis surgery, which was a minor illness at all, how did she know that she was going to die? ”

Li Dechuan's eyebrows were deep, it didn't seem that his son had said this to him for the first time? It's just that he was still young at that time, only sixteen years old, and he was just angry at him for talking nonsense and slandering his reputation, and now that I think about it, his words are not unreasonable.

"Sit down and say, Triumph, why do you say that this is also your father, give Uncle Wang a face, don't quarrel, have something to say."

Wang Shixun can be regarded as able to interject, after all, he is the master, and the father and son quarrel at his house, and it is not good not to persuade them.

However, it is difficult for Qing officials to decide family affairs, especially the Li family's father and son, and the situation is more complicated.

Just the information revealed in the words of the two of them is enough to embarrass everyone.

"Yes, sit down and talk, what can't the family say, and the father and son can't always have a split like this, right?"

Lao Ye also came over to pull Li Kaixuan, he already understood the meaning of Li Dechuan's coming, that is, to find his son.

Man, the older you get, the more you want your children, but what about your children? How many people can understand the hearts of the elderly?

They all fly out when their wings are stiff, and no one wants to go home to see their parents.

He can understand Lao Li's feelings, he is hated by his own son as an enemy, and if he is himself, he must collapse.

Over the years, Lao Li has been angry with his son and entered the hospital many times, and every time he sees his lonely eyes, he feels sad.

He had scolded Li Kaixuan before, but after contact, he felt very sorry for this child, and the pain in his heart was too deep, and the child could still make a career in the army, which was good.

"Yes, father and son said it well."

Ma Shanhe echoed, but he felt that Lao Li was pitiful, and it was better to be a rebel like this.

Ye Qianqian stood aside and looked at Li Kaixuan sadly, and when she saw the pain in the depths of his eyes, she felt distressed.

"Triumphant, sit down, today is the festival."

Du Qiujuan went over and grabbed his arm, and found that his body was trembling slightly, his hands were so cold, like ice cubes, and suddenly tears of distress were about to flow out.

The bitterness in the child's heart, she only found out the reason today, and she was even more distressed.

Li Kaixuan can not listen to anyone, but he will not listen to Du Qiujuan's words.

Looking at her eyes that were exactly the same as those of his mother, he couldn't say no, and sat beside her honestly, with his head down and not looking at anyone.

"Let's eat! I'm going to get mooncakes. ”

Du Qiujuan was relieved of the siege by everyone, and when she saw Li Dechuan looking at her in a trance, she was so frightened that she hurriedly ran out of the house.

"Uncle Lee, sit down!"

Li Yingxue smiled and gave her stool to Li Dechuan, who came as a guest.

Since Li Dechuan can come to her house today, he must be very sincere and wants to reconcile with his son.

She didn't believe that Li Dechuan really came to catch up with her father, and the relationship between the two was not so good.

"Excuse me."

Li Dechuan sat down embarrassed, feeling a little regretful in his heart, but he was depressed and uncomfortable, and he was always uneasy if he didn't come to see his son.

Even if he scolds himself and damages himself, at least he knows that he is good, and that's enough.

Li Kaixuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, with a delusion, his father seemed to be a lot older suddenly? My heart is also sour and uncomfortable.

Originally, I didn't want to talk to him, as if there was no such person, when he died with his mother, at least it felt better.

But he had to appear in front of him, reminding him of his dead mother and father's infidelity, and hatred began to breed again, and he couldn't suppress it.