8. Fighting

"You have always hated the Xu family for the sake of your parents, Xiao Tian......" Mrs. Su paused and continued, "But more than 20 years have passed, and you are now the head of the Xu family, and everything that the Xu family owes to your parents has long been compensated by you...... Xiaotian, promise me that you won't fight with the Xu family for this matter anymore. ”

Xu Jiangtian sank for a long time before he slowly gave a resolute answer in a slightly trembling voice: "Impossible." ”

Mrs. Su looked at her grandson, she both cherished the child and worried that he would do something stupid. However, there was no opening in the end.

"Grandmother, did Xu Jianye come to beg you?" He changed his mind.

Mrs. Su closed the album.

She knew, she always knew. His grandson has been resolute since he was a child, and he is the most stubborn and strong, and he has to overwhelm others in everything to give up, as long as he recognizes a thing, don't say that he hit the south wall, that is, he stabbed the sky, and he insisted on going his own way to the end.

What's more, this matter is so big, it is like a wound in his heart. For twenty years, blood was dripping from his heart day and night, and it never healed.

"No one from the Xu family came." The old lady got up and put the album on the small table on the side, "It's I myself who wants to persuade you, Xiaotian, 'When it's time to let go, you need to let go, and you have to be forgiving and forgiving.' 'If you don't let go of Xu Jianye like this, aren't you suffering yourself? ”

"Let go?" Xu Jiangtian sneered, "Grandmother, what my mother looked like when she was dying...... I can't forget it, and I can't let it go. Grandmother, can you just forget about it? ”

Thinking of her daughter's dying appearance, Mrs. Su's old face was also stained with a bitter expression, but she had to swallow this bitterness raw.

She lowered her head, frowned, her lips stretched into a straight line, the corners of her lips trembled, and she slowed down for a while before she let out a long sigh: "Xiaotian, I haven't forgotten, it's just that I'm old and don't want to watch your uncles and nephews fight, after all, it's not good for the Xu family, and it's not good for you." ”

"Whether the Xu family is good or not, now it's all on me. As long as I am good, the Xu family will naturally be good, but if you want me to be good, you must first let me do this. ”

When Mrs. Su heard him say this, she knew in her heart that she couldn't persuade him anymore.

So he diverted the conversation: "I shouldn't have been involved in the affairs of the Xu family...... That's it, I won't mention it again! I see that Xiaocheng has almost done the meal, go wash your hands, let's eat! ”

Sister Cheng's hands and feet are nimble, and after the grandparents and grandchildren say a few words, she has already prepared the meal, and put seven plates and eight bowls on the table, looking lively and festive like the New Year.

She smiled while distributing vegetables: "Xiaotian, take a look!" Today, Sister Cheng makes all the food you like, you have to eat more in a while! ”

Xu Jiangtian sat down and glanced at the desktop: "Okay." Sister Cheng also came to sit when she was done. ”

Sister Cheng's craftsmanship has always been very fond of him from snacks to adulthood. But he has never been greedy, he only picked a few vegetarian dishes and tasted them, and drank a small half bowl of soup before stopping.

He stayed up all night last night, and he didn't rest today, he also felt a little unbearable, so he sat down with the old lady after dinner, and went upstairs to rest first.

The Su family's old house is by the lake, and it is very quiet at night. A few frogs chirped faintly in the grass by the lake, and the reeds murmured softly in the breeze, like a nursery rhyme, soothing and gentle. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to let his body and mind relax.