In the Yan family, having a son is not the most important thing.

And most importantly, the inheritors.

I want to leave the heir of the golden eye to the Yan family.

But Yan's mother was born prematurely when she gave birth to Yan Tang, which hurt her uterus, and the doctor said that it would be difficult to get pregnant in the future.

So Grandpa Yan, this old old-fashioned can't hold his breath.

But he also didn't say anything about Yan's mother's family status, but a year passed. Two years have passed, Yan's mother and Yan's father have no contraception, but their stomachs still do not move.

Grandpa Yan couldn't sit still.

I don't know the specifics of the year.

I only know that Yan's father, Yan's mother and Yan's grandfather broke out a big conflict, the couple separated for a while, Yan's mother went abroad to relax, and the Yan family only knew about his existence after Yan Yu was born, and then the two reconciled again.

It's just that within a few years, Yan's mother committed suicide.

And Father Yan did not escape the curse of not living more than thirty, and also passed away.

No matter how Song Shinian tasted it, he felt that things were very unusual.

Why did Yan's mother commit suicide? Why did the two separate?

And Father Yan also passed away, since the big guy took her to the grave of Mother Yan, why didn't he say a word to Father Yan?

According to the feeling she had brought to the Yan family, the relationship between Yan Tang and Yan Yu and Grandpa Yan was also very bad, and it didn't seem to be an ordinary generation gap problem.

The secret of the wealthy family killed the cat.

Song Shinian moved two steps, moved to Yan Yu's body, stretched out his hand to hug his waist, and whispered, "Okay." ”

Yan Yu's slightly heavy heart softened, he touched Shi Nian's head, and did not speak.

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The two went to the flower shop to get flowers, and then set off for the cemetery.

It was the first time for Song Shinian to come here, and when she looked at the stone tablets, her heart unconsciously became heavy.

If it were possible, she would never want to come to such a place for the rest of her life.

There are no words, no sadness, even the air is filled with sadness.

Song Shinian silently followed Yan Yu to a neat and clean tombstone, and the photos on the tombstone stayed forever at the age of his prime......

The only strange thing is the monument erector.

Song Shinian discovered that Yan's mother's monument was not her husband, but Yan Tang, who was only 8 years old at the time.

Yan Yu's eldest brother.

The doubts in Song Shinian's heart were as big as a snowball, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Yan Yu's gloomy and quiet face, and he didn't want to ask anything.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

It's the same with her own home.

Although her parents are very loving and kind to her, her grandmother is also good to her.

But her grandmother still has a lot of complaints about her mother, and always feels that she only gave birth to a daughter and did not give birth to a son, which is to cut off the incense of the Song family, so she always gives her mother a look at every once in a while.

In addition, my aunt always likes to provoke a few words and make a small report, so the family of three is most afraid that grandma and aunt will come to live in her house.

It's not easy for an ordinary family like her, let alone the Yan family, which involves a lot of interests?

Song Shinian cut his hair, stood by Yan Yu's side in one step, looked at the beautiful woman on the stone tablet and greeted: "Hello aunt, my name is Shi Nian, and I am the lover of your youngest son Yan Yu, I will definitely never abandon Yan Yu in the future, and I will never leave him, so you can rest assured that you can hand him over to me." ”

When Yan Yu heard this, he turned his head to look at Shi Nian amusedly, "What you say, isn't it a bit overstepping?" ”

"Is there one?" Song Shinian tilted his head and said with a wink.

Yan Yu looked at his mother on the stele with complexity, he was getting more and more vague about the other party's appearance, and when he thought about it recently, he couldn't remember what he looked like.