George didn't say any more, nodded and went upstairs.
He has been nervous since last night. Coupled with the long journey, he came back and had such a quarrel with Joey. His mind really can't turn now.
Yan Mei supported her head with one hand and leaned against the sofa to close her eyes to rest, but her eyebrows were always frowned and sighed from time to time.
Yang Yaru went to the kitchen and made a cup of tea for her. She sat down and gently advised her, "Mom, don't worry too much. Ya'er is not a person who doesn't distinguish right from wrong. She just drilled the tip of an ox horn for a while. She will figure it out after a while."
Yan Mei opened her eyes and looked at her daughter-in-law. There was still a trace of comfort on her sad face. She held Yang Yaru's hand and sighed, "who doesn't think so, but I'm afraid Xiaoya will go all the way to black. You know the temper of her and ah Zhi. They are usually careless, but they are really stubborn. Who can persuade them to move."
Yang Yaru shook her head and said with a gentle smile on her lips: "no, mom, although ya'er is sometimes stubborn, she is from our family. She must know which is more important. When she calms down, she will understand ah Zhi and everyone's pains."
"Really?" Yan Mei looked at her and asked in a low voice.
"You can rest assured, and with me, ah Zhi and Haixi, ya'er will not continue to make mistakes." Yang Yaru patted Yan Mei's hand.
Yan Mei nodded, but the sad clouds on her face still couldn't stretch.
Seeing this, Yang Yaru took her hand and continued to explain: "You also know ya'er's character. This matter can't come in a hurry. Instead of trying to persuade her, it's better to let her think about feelings quietly. If she doesn't figure it out by herself, it's useless for others to persuade more. You see, ah Zhi said so much today, but ya'er still doesn't want to put down her feelings in this way."
"You're right..." Yan Mei sighed, and a trace of helplessness gradually appeared on her face. "In the past, I saw that she was always alone and tried to find a partner for her. For this reason, she also ran abroad, but now, such a thing has forced her to give up her feelings. You say... Alas..."
Yang Yaru also sighed. Such a thing can only say that fortune makes people
"We ya'er are so good that we will meet someone who really stays with her." Yang Yaru stroked her shoulder and saw that she was not only worried, but also a little tired between her eyebrows, so she advised, "I'll help you go back and have a rest. Ah Zhi said that it's an eventful time now. You and dad must take good care of your body."
Yan Mei wanted to refuse. At this time, she didn't want to rest. She just thought about it and agreed.
A Zhi and his family have not only internal and external problems, but also few places they can help. They can only take care of themselves and help their children guard their home.
She stood up, patted Yang Yaru's hand and said, "Yaru, go back and have a rest. You take Xiao Si. You didn't sleep well at night, and you can't stand being made up so early. Ya'er there... Wait until she calms down."
Yang Yaru smiled and helped her to the bedroom. She said, "I slept very well yesterday. I didn't feel tired. Ah Zhi didn't rest all night. I'm going in now. I'm expected to disturb him when Xiao Si sees me."
Yan Mei looked at her considerate daughter-in-law and was full of love. She couldn't help sighing: "Yaru, it's a blessing for ah Zhi to marry you in his eighth life."
"Mom ~" Yang Yaru called her shyly, with a faint redness on her cheeks.
After holding Yan Mei back to her bedroom, Yang Yaru thought for a moment. She turned first and went to Qiaoya's room. It's been so long. Maybe Qiaoya's mood has stabilized.
She thought so, but as soon as she approached JOYA's bedroom, she heard a faint cry from inside.
Yang Yaru frowned and sighed. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. Wen shouted, "ya'er? Are you okay?"
Qiao Ya sat on the floor with his knees on his back. He was crying out of breath at his door. The fine makeup he had painted in the morning had already become one. The eyeliner and mascara were blooming with tears that never stopped. His eyes suddenly became panda eyes, and the whole man looked very embarrassed.
"I'm fine." she wiped her face with the back of her hand, choked and turned to the humanitarian outside the door: "sister-in-law, go back first. I want to be alone."
Yang Yaru sighed. It didn't sound like nothing at all, but she also knew Qiao Ya's temper. Since she had said so, she wouldn't see her.
She thought that if she calmed down, she could persuade her again. Now it seems that it's hard for her to figure it out for a while.
"Well, take a break first." Yang Yaru frowned, paused, and was ready to turn and leave.
But before she raised her foot, she heard another sorry but hoarse voice from inside: "sister-in-law, I'm sorry..."
She didn't say whether she apologized for what she said today or because she refuted her kindness at the moment.
Yang Yaru was stunned and didn't make a sound.
Qiao Ya was quiet for a while. She didn't hear any sound from the door. A touch of guilt flashed through her eyes.
Just when she thought Yang Yaru had left, there came the gentle voice outside the door: "ya'er, I don't know what you think in your heart, but in my heart, I treat you, your parents, ah Zhi and grandpa as my family. We may not be related by blood, but we are still the closest relatives in the world."
After a pause, she continued, "and Haixi, I believe she also regards everyone as her own family, otherwise she wouldn't bother so much for this family."
"In this big family, there are grandpa, parents and uncle, us in the middle, and Ruirui Yiyi and Xiao Si. Each of us is a member of the Qiao family, because these talents together form this warm place. Ya'er, we are a family."
Qiao ya, who was leaning against the door, was stunned. Her tears hung on her curled eyelashes, and her eyes fell on the opposite desk.
That's where she usually draws pictures. There are many photos on the wall above the table, most of which are her own or photos of her and her friends. There are Haixi, Huanyan, and the records of Jian Rui and Jian Yi playing when they come. The big group photo of the Qiao family is hanging in the middle. Everyone in the photo is laughing. Qiao Xiaosi sits in Qiao Qinghe's arms, She waved her little hand to the camera
Yang Yaru pursed her lips. She didn't want to say this, but after thinking about it, she still said to Qiao ya: "ya'er, every feeling in the world is unique. We can't compare it originally, but once we hurt each other, even if it hurts again, we still have to make a choice..."
"But... What's the reason? Why can't my feelings, my family and love be treated equally? Why should I give it up?" Qiao Ya said blankly, "good day... He, how can he harm us? He is such a good person, I..."
She looked at the photo hanging in the corner. It was the only group photo of her and Su ri'an. It had just been hung up a few days ago. How could a gentle man be their enemy?
"Ya'er, I know it's difficult, but is love really more important than family?"