"Aan, you..." Master Yang Yuan raised his hand to hit him again, but the hand raised in the air was caught by the old man, "You let him say."

"Dad, this kid is neither big nor small, and he is disrespectful to his elders, so he should teach him a lesson."

Master Yang Yuan was very angry, but his hand was grabbed by the old man.

Yang An took a deep breath and simply buried all the words in his heart these days, "Dad, you are going to beat me to death today, and I want to vomit as much as possible."

Master Yang Yuan sighed, "Oh... why are you so stubborn? You can't listen to me..."

"Let him say it!"

Old Master Yang interrupted Mr. Yang Yuan again.

After saying that, he let go of his hand.

Master Yang Yuan regained his freedom, but he did not raise his hand again.

In fact, when it hits his son, his heart hurts.

I haven't seen Yang An for so long, but I suddenly met. Looking at Yang An's vicissitudes of his face, he felt uncomfortable.

Yang An looked at Mr. Yang and said, "You said you didn't know about Mr. Tang's conspiracy, so why didn't you withdraw from the bride afterwards? Don't tell me, you should be honest if you say that a businessman is. He, Mr. Tang, can ignore his affection and be ruthless. What kind of integrity do you tell him about? You just want to share the Tang family's share, but just under the guise of integrity."

"Do you know why I didn't go home? It's not just to find Aqiao, but I'm afraid of seeing you. Because I see you, I can't help but feel disappointed. Since I was a child, you have been the embodiment of justice in my eyes, but I deeply feel your selfishness and hypocrisy."

"You won't understand that kind of disappointment. You won't know that people who have always existed like God in their hearts. Suddenly one day, all images collapsed. That's disappointment and heartbreak."

"Do you really think I'm trying to escape marriage? That marriage, I'm running away and running away. If I don't want to be a kiss, you can't tie me up. I have some ways to make this kiss impossible. There are things in this world that are more uncomfortable than death, and I have experienced them all, so I'm not afraid of death, are I still afraid of not being able to escape marriage?"

Yang An said, tears rolling from the corners of his eyes and bitterness on the corners of his mouth.

He turned his head, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then looked straight at Mr. Yang, "Grandfather, can you let go? I am not a child anymore. I know what I want? Without the Yang family, I would not starve to death, but without Aqiao, I would be just a walking corpse."

"I'm not my grandfather, I can't do what my grandfather used to be. I'm not afraid of starting from scratch, but I'm afraid I'll lose the warmth of snuggling with each other."

Yang An knelt down, "If I could protect the integrity of the Yang family if I was not a member of the Yang family, then please ask my grandfather to drive me out of the Yang family. I don't want any small boss or wealth."

As he said that, he held his chest in his hand and said with tears: "It's so empty here, it hurts so much. I want to find it back. This is not a status, not a financial power, which can be filled. I am different from my grandfather, I am not that very strong."

He lowered his head, tears dripping on the back of his hand.

One drop two drop three drops...

Every day and night when Tang Qiao was not found, he was not suffering. He finally hoped that she would come back, and he didn't want to regret it again.

He would rather let the Yang family down than to let Tang Qiao down.

Mr. Yang looked down at him, saying that he was not touched in his heart, that was false. Yang An's words hurt his heart word by word.

The yard was full of people.

He looked up and his eyes fell on Old Mrs. Wen, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but be wet.

If he had been as stupid as Yang An back then, I wonder what the situation would be like now? He had been a heartless person himself, but he had also thought of letting his favorite grandson embark on his old path.

He kept asking himself in his heart, "Did you really go without regrets?"

No regrets?

He closed his eyes and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He regretted it!

"Yang Feng."

Old Master Yang suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Old Mrs. Wen in a daze. For a moment, he seemed to have returned to a certain day and a certain moment in a certain year.

How long has it been since I heard her call herself with her first name and surname?

It's been decades.

Starting from when he gave up on her and married someone else.

When she saw him again, she could only say "Brother Yang" in distant and polite voice.

Old Mrs. Wen walked towards them and reached out to help Yang An up, "Aan, get up!"

Yang An looked up at her, "Uncle."

"Get up!" Old Mrs. Wen kept looking at Mr. Yang and said word by word: "Yang Feng, are you sacrificing your happiness just because of your selfishness and for your family business? Back then, that was your choice, so you didn't blame you. Now all this is not their choice. Are you not afraid that they will blame you?"

Mr. Yang listened, his lips trembled, but he couldn't make a sound.

Old Mrs. Wen smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "As an elder, I am more failure than you. I don't seem to have a position to say that yours is not. This is your grandson. Do you torture it if you want to?"

After saying that, he let go of Yang An and turned around and walked back.

"Alan." Old Master Yang called her anxiously, "Where are you? Have you ever blamed me?"

"I've complained! But I won't complain anymore. I'm more relaxed than Aqiao. If you let go, I'll calm down." Old Mrs. Wen just paused for a moment, then entered the yard gate and went back to the room.

At this moment, I don’t want to see or hear!

The past is like smoke and has long since dispersed.

Listening to the past, my heart is gone.

It's like listening to someone else's stories.

Yes! If you let it go, your heart will not hurt and you will not complain.

She and Yang Feng were not letting go too quickly, not that they were too rational, not that they were too heartless, but that they did not love each other as deeply as they imagined.

She walked to Mr. Wen's tablet and called softly: "Brother Hai."

...

At the entrance of the courtyard outside, it was as if time had stopped.

No one responded.

If Yang Yang hadn't cried, he might have been still for a longer time. At some point, Tang Qiao had already returned to the house.

Song Nuan also wanted to leave, but her hands were pulled by Murong Jin and Wen Chongzheng.

Bai hugged Yangyang in and coaxed him.

Sister Wen Ruchu pulled Song Ling and her brother in.

For a moment, only four members of the Yang family were left at the gate of the courtyard, Wen Chongzheng and Murong Jin. The seven people stood face to face, silent.

"Uncle, two uncles, A'an, come and sit in the house."

Wen Chongzheng broke the silence and glanced at Murong Jin. Murong Jin immediately let go of Song Nuan's hand, and the three of them opened their bodies to let the four Yang family enter.

The water on the small stove just boiled, and the lid of the pot was filled with hot air.

Wen Chongzheng asked someone to sit down and then carried a pot of tea.

Murong Jin walked to Mr. Yang and knelt down respectfully, "Son-in-law pays homage to his father-in-law."

Yang An was stunned when he looked at this scene.

After all the things that happened just now, Mr. Yang no longer had the strength to get angry at him anymore. At this moment, he was completely depressed.

"I'm not your father-in-law."

"The son-in-law and Yu Xin have worshipped the world and performed rituals. Although the high hall was not there at that time, we also bowed to the direction of Qin County. The son-in-law did something wrong and hurt his father-in-law's heart, and also hurt Yu Xin. The son-in-law was ashamed of his father-in-law, and even more sorry for Nuan'er."

Murong Jin said, and bowed respectfully to Mr. Yang three times.

"Yu Xin left everything and left me, but I failed to protect her and the children, and it eventually caused bitter fruit. My father-in-law, all this is the fault of the son-in-law. You can beat, scold, kill, and cut off today. The son-in-law will never complain."

Mr. Yang looked down at him, "Beat you, scold you, kill you, and cut you?"

Murong Jin nodded.

Mr. Yang turned his head and looked at Song Nuan, "I'm afraid that this will make the Nuan girl even more reluctant to recognize me as her grandfather, right?"

Murong Jin also looked at Song Nuan and waved to her, "Nan'er, everything is my father's fault and has nothing to do with your grandfather. Don't blame him! After becoming a father, I can better understand a father's feelings for his daughter. If you and Ah today were me and your mother back then, I wouldn't agree."

Some things and some feelings cannot be understood only when you are in the same position.

If you have never been a parent, you will not know the various feelings and thoughts of being a parent.

He was wrong back then!

He shouldn't have left with Yang Yuxin like that.

He should be more mature and should use sincerity to influence Mr. Yang, rather than just taking the person away.

It's his fault!

Song Nuan sat still.

Yang An stood up, looked at them, and asked, "Xiao Song, A Zheng, what's going on? Why can't I understand or understand?"

Wen Chongzheng looked up at him, "You understand."

"I?"

"Nannuan is the daughter of your third aunt, the person you have been looking for. But you also know Nuannuan, and she is protecting her shortcomings. Because of your relationship with Aqiao, she has a knot for her uncle, she..."

"A Zheng, stop talking!"

Song Nuan interrupted him.

Everyone looked at her together.

Song Nuan stood up, looked at Mr. Yang, and said, "You can't chase the past, you can't bear it before you. Is it really important to recognize it or not? It's just a form. That's right! I said it's high-sounding, and I can't let it go, so how can I say to you? But I'm still different from you. I can't let it go, but the present. The pain of A'an and Aqiao is right now. This is not the past, and these pains are given to them by you."

"I heard everything Ah An said outside. What we feel most uncomfortable is disappointment, disappointment in our hearts. We don't want much, as long as your support, as long as you let go. Have you ever looked back on your past and felt at ease in everything? Do you have a clear conscience in everything?"

"If something happened to your Yang family's descendants, the first thing you blame is me, A Zheng, and A Qiao. Song Qiao's plan, you know, but in order to protect your shortcomings, the first thing you doubt is the son of your benefactor. Before that, I respect you, and after that, I was disappointed."

"That disappointment is only short-lived. After all, I don't care, because you and I are not unfavorable. Later, something happened to Aqiao and Ahn settled down. I learned about my life experience. The disappointment was like a seed, and it suddenly grew into a towering tree in my heart."

Song Nuanyue said, the more uncomfortable he felt.

She bit her lip and tried hard to suppress the tears that were about to burst out.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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