Tonight, Wen Niannian agreed to live in the Yu family's old mansion with Yu Moqin, so she went back to the room early to wash, and consciously made room for Yu Yirong and Yu Jinming and Yu Moqin to talk.

But when she washed up, she found Yu Moqin sitting by the windowsill angrily drinking alcohol.

She was very strange that today was a day when everyone was very happy to celebrate, why did Yu Moqin sit there and drink as if she had changed this time?

She worriedly stepped forward to Yu Moqin's side and snatched the wine glass from his hand, "What's wrong with you, husband?" You're so weird! ”

Yu Moqin just lightly recounted the matter to Wen Niannian, and after listening to Wen Niannian's face became not very good.

Yu Yirong in her memory will not be such a pessimistic existence, let alone such a pessimistic thing as preparing for the aftermath in advance.

But now seeing Yu Moqin so angry, it seems to be true.

Wen Niannian had heard early on that some old people were spiritual, and they themselves could have a premonition before they died, which couldn't help but make them feel inexplicably sad.

"Husband, you don't have to mind too much, when you reach this age, you always have to think about things in the future, and Dad, he just doesn't want everyone to have conflicts because of money."

"Money, so in his opinion, will my relationship with Yu Jinming be disputed because of such a little money?"

Yu Moqin couldn't understand the meaning of the existence of that suicide note at all.

Although it is necessary for a family like theirs to write such a certificate to ensure the interests of his children and grandchildren, he feels that it is unnecessary between himself and Yu Jinming.

Wen Niannian didn't know the true situation of Yu Yirong, and she didn't know how to explain.

It's just that seeing Yu Moqin so sad and sad, she feels very uncomfortable, except for comforting and giving herself the guesses she can imagine, she can't do anything for Yu Moqin.

"Husband, we have to think about the bright side of everything, Dad, he has been through the mall, the mall is like a battlefield, he must have to make more plans, besides, nothing has happened yet? If you get angry now, you're angry with yourself, and in the end, your family will be unhappy. ”

"I know what you said, I naturally know, Niannian, I don't know why, when I just saw the suicide note, I had a premonition in my heart, I felt as if my father might leave us at any time."

This is the first time that Yu Moqin has been so insecure since he grew up, if the most insecure moment before was when he was locked up in a small black house by Yu Yirong, then today is even worse than then.

Wen Niannian saw that Yu Moqin had really never seen this before, she was a little worried, she gently leaned on Yu Moqin's shoulder, trying to use her temperature to give him strength.

"Okay, don't think about it, what we have to do now is to cherish every day, you are busy enough, if you feel insecure, take some time to spend with your family, so that we will come back once a week in the future, you can go to my house on Friday night, and we will go back to the old house together on Saturday, so that not only will our weekend become full, but we can also accompany our family to honor them, okay?"

Yu Moqin gently held Wen Niannian's hand, being able to marry such a sweet wife was really a blessing he had cultivated for several lifetimes.

"Thank you, wife, you can always comfort me, I don't know what I would have done without you."