Ji Zhen thought happily in her heart. She sat on the satin soft chair and enjoyed the beautiful scenery surrounded by green mountains and boundless blue sky in the distance. More than half an hour later, the maid guarding the house respectfully walked to the balcony, bent down and whispered in Ji Zhen's ear: "madam, the second young master is back. The team has entered the door."
"I see." Ji Zhen nodded slightly, and the maid withdrew.
Ji Zhen calmly stood up from her seat, sorted out the imitation cheongsam snow cyan satin dress she was wearing, turned gracefully out of the balcony, went downstairs along the indoor stairs and walked to the main building of Yan Jia's old house.
When Yan Kuan saw Ji Zhen's appearance, he took the initiative to lift his steps to meet him. His white face was filled with a faint smile and respectfully said hello to his mother: "Mom, I'm back."
"Well, I want you to stay with your father for a few more days this time. Don't always be busy with the company's affairs over xiahai. The company's affairs are important, but now the most important thing is your father." Ji Zhen looked at Yan Kuan lovingly and said with a pleasant face, "Your father has been lying in bed these days. I've been taking good care of my body. Only then can I get better. I can sit up and say a few words these two days. You should accompany your father when you come back this time."
"OK, I will." Yan Kuan followed Ji Zhen respectfully to the second floor main building next to him.
"Remember what I told you last time? Your grandfather left. Your father is the only one in charge at home now. Although he is getting better, he is old. When he was young, he went to the battlefield and lost his old injury. Sooner or later, we will take advantage of your father's actual power before he closes his eyes." When Ji Zhen said this, she frowned slightly and continued with a melancholy look, "I'm really afraid that I can't get anything after working hard for so long. Finally, I'm driven out of the Yan Family and homeless by a Jun. then I really live to the end."
Yan Kuan raised his warm eyes to Ji Zhen and comforted him, "how could it be? Brother is not that kind of person. Moreover, even if we leave the old house, we still have funds in our hands. We can settle in any place we like."
"How can it be the same?" Ji Zhen suddenly stopped, raised her head and looked at Yan Kuan with a little anger. "Moving out for vacation by herself and being driven out of the Yan family are two concepts! Do you know that once a woman gets married, she can only rely on her husband's family? I've worked hard here for more than 20 years. How will those people laugh at our mother and son if they are driven out?"
It's hard for her to explain, but the reality is like this. Once a woman marries and leaves her mother's house, she will be an outsider. As the saying goes, the mother's family won't treat you as her own. If Shaojun really gets the upper hand and wants to move back to her old house, does she still have a place to live? If she is expelled from the Yan family, she will be ridiculed by her mother's family. Even if she doesn't say it to her face, it's OK Poke your spine in the back!
She doesn't want to go back to her mother's house for help like Ji Xian.
She is different from Ji Xian. She can't and will never follow Ji Xian's old path.
Ji Xian lost to her husband, who was framed and died in the detention center, but she is different. She is now the mother of the Yan family. Although Zheng Qing has no position as commander of the group army, he is still the chairman of the Baoli group and still retains his military rank. She still has a lot of time to fight for her own interests.
"Ah Kuan, you are still young. You really don't understand some worldly sophistication, but you will understand later that in our family, worship high and trample low often happen. It's really hard to say, but there are too many people waiting to see jokes or even fall into stone." seeing the expression on Yan Kuan's face getting more and more serious, Ji Zhen immediately turned her head to restore her usual elegance, "In short, as long as you remember that all the things I do are for you, I'm sure it won't hurt you."
"Son knows." Yan Kuan nodded slightly. His clean eyes were like a clear stream in a mountain stream. His wet eyes looked warm, flexible, pure and harmless.
Ji Zhen was very satisfied with Yan Kuan's docile and sensible appearance. She looked at him with a little more appreciation and said softly, "ah Kuan, you just came back to the house to have a rest and have some snacks. I'll go upstairs to see your father later. I've told your father the news of your return. He was very happy to know that you came back and had more meals than usual."
"Yes."
"I know you like to eat Xuji peach crisp in the city. It has been bought back and put in the living room." Ji Zhen has led Yan Kuan into the living room
After a short rest, Yan Kuan changed his Khaki casual clothes as Ji Zhen had ordered, put on a more formal suit and shirt, and walked to the room where Zheng Qing lived on the second floor.
Before entering the door, Yan Kuan did not forget to abide by the customary etiquette of the Yan family. He stood at the door and gently knocked on the empty door.
Yan kuancai pushed the door in when he heard "coming in" from the house.
When the door was opened, a 40-50 square bedroom appeared in front of us. The furniture in the bedroom was very simple and simple. There was an old-fashioned yellow wardrobe, a double hard board bed, energy-saving lamps hung on the roof, and the surrounding walls were not even pasted with wallpaper, but simply scraped white on the walls.
The double bed is placed in the middle of the bedroom. At the head of the bed is an old bedside table with water cups and several medicine bottles.
Yan Kuan went straight to the bedside, lowered his head slightly, and respectfully said hello to the person sitting on the bedside, "Dad, have you been better lately?"
"Ah Kuan." the serious Qing, who sat by the head of the bed, saw Yan Kuan approaching, instinctively supported his hands on both sides of his body and sat up straight. Even if he looked sick on the bed, his eyebrows were still solemn.
"Dad, I've been busy with the new project of Baoli branch in xiahai these days. I didn't come back to see you, but I always remember you." while talking, Yan Kuan has walked to the bedside and didn't sit down. Instead, he stands at a distance of about one foot by the bedside, looking respectfully at Zheng Qing, "Listen to my mother that you are better now than before. I'm relieved. As long as you take good care of yourself, I believe you can walk down the ground slowly."
"Ah Kuan, I'm lying here and can't move now. You have to worry about the family affairs with your big brother." because Yan Kuan is standing in front of the bed and raising his head slightly, he can look at Yan Kuan's eyes. His tone of voice is much more relaxed than usual, like ordering something, but the expression on his face is still serious and no smile.
Yan Kuan nodded his head, his long eyebrows were incomparably soft, and a faint smile appeared on his beautiful face. "Dad, don't say that. You're still young. You still need to make decisions in this family."
"I can't decide. If I can decide, I won't know what you do until now."