Having arrived at the sanatorium, Quan Jinchen stood outside for a while. At that moment, he suddenly wanted to smoke.
There is no way to get rid of the troubles in my heart. The one who is watching him grow up is his grandmother, and the one who is waiting at home is his favorite woman. This is equivalent to the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in a certain sense. He can't get out of it.
Outsiders can be ruthless, and even take violence to solve everything, but for their own people, he is really powerless.
After sighing, she went in. Old lady Quan was awake, and Quan Ziming was in front of the bed. This is the chance to express himself. If something happens to him, I hope the old lady will show mercy to her.
"Aunt Tang, how do you feel now? Are you better? Don't be angry
Old lady Quan now looks at Quan Ziming better than seeing Quan Jinchen. At least people still listen to her? Looking at Quan Ziming, old lady Quan felt a little sad. Her son was gone and her grandson was disobedient. All the children and grandchildren of that woman are here. What evil has she done?
"What about the others?" Asked old lady Quan.
The matter has not been solved, and Quan Jinchen still has not given an answer.
"Outside, I'll get him for you."
Quan Ziming got up and went out. Quan Jinchen was still standing at the door. "Go in, old lady is calling you." Quan Ziming patted him on the shoulder, as if to give him some comfort.
At this juncture, there are not so many interest disputes, we can still do a family's work.
Quan Jin Chen bowed his head and went in. He sat down beside the bed and said nothing. He really didn't know what to say. After calling grandma, there was no following.
Like when he was very young, he came back from school to make trouble and admit his mistake in front of adults. But that's a long time ago. He has learned to restrain himself for so many years, not to let himself be too impulsive. He has been doing things in a proper way and has not been in trouble for a long time.
Lying on the bed, Mrs. Quan calmly asked, "what do you want? Do you have to piss me off? "
She was not so angry at that time, but with a kind of determination, as if Quan Jin Chen said a word, she would die in front of him on the spot.
"I don't know what to do. I hope you can give me an answer." I can only say that. In fact, he had the answer in his heart.
"I've told you the answer countless times, divorce. As long as the divorce, everything will come to an end. You are just like before. I won't urge you any more. Even if you don't get married or have children when you are 40, I won't say anything about you. "
Right old lady now is thoroughly understand, even right Jin Chen single person, also better than marry such a wife. Expecting her to give birth to a child is all evil.
Quan Jinchen leaned back on his chair, sighed and said calmly: "what you value is always interest, no matter what I think. When I didn't get married before, I was urged to get married every day in order to have grandchildren. Now I found that the person I married was not satisfactory to you, and then forced me to divorce. Others say that I control the Quan family. In fact, I am controlled by you. I have been handed down from generation to generation
He has to endure until no one cares about him. At that time, he may have reached the age of retirement, and he will start to tell the next generation. It has always been like this.
If his parents are still there, he doesn't have to bear all this. He can also be a dandy prince who takes charge of a small department and marries whoever he wants. After all, he is the prince of a dandy. He is a bit overbearing in doing things.
"I don't want to tell you that. I just want an answer. Are you divorced or not?" Old lady Quan stares at him and threatens him with her life to give an answer.
He now lives in a mythical world. He can cut the flesh like Nezha and return it to his parents, even if it turns into lotus root. Unfortunately, it can't.
For the first time, Quan Jin Chen looked at her and asked, "what if I don't divorce?"
Old lady Quan touched her still dribbling hand and said, "then you're going to do something for me. Either you divorce or I die. When I die, you can do whatever you want
Knowing that she would say these words, Quan Jinchen looked at the ceiling, as if no one could let him have both.
Quan Jin Chen didn't speak. Old lady Quan continued to ask, "who do you choose?"
For a while, he really couldn't make a choice. For the first time, he hated that he was the grandson of the family. I hate the so-called fate for the first time. If I didn't meet mu Qingzi, he would live with others all his life. It doesn't matter with anyone. But now that he knows the feeling of true love, he can't deal with it any more.
"Give me a little more time. I'll think about it. I'll go back to work normally."
"Yes, you must think about it before the new year. I don't want to see mu Qingzi in the Quan family again after the Chinese New Year. "
Without any reply, Quan Jinchen stood up and went out. Originally, I thought I had two choices, either to quit or to divorce. Now it seems that there is only one.Quan Jin Chen went out with his head down. He always walked out with his head high and his momentum high, because he felt that there was no problem in the world that could defeat him. For the first time, he was so dejected.
God gave him a lot of things he didn't necessarily need, but he was so stingy and cruel in what he had to have.
He didn't want to drive back, but he had to drive for safety. What's good about being the president? There is no chance to walk on the road.
When mu Qingzi said that he wanted to travel around the world, he had imagined it in his mind. For example, walking hand in hand with her on the avenue covered with gingko leaves, or feeding pigeons in the square with her, leaning on the beach to see the sea. These beautiful and slightly hypocritical pictures seem to have no chance with him all his life.
Thinking, I have arrived at Quan's house.
For nearly 30 years, it was so difficult for him to go back to this place called home for the first time. He didn't know how to move up.
If you don't go back, you can't face it. Everyone can escape, but he can't. He has to face all this.
Slowly into the yard, through the path in. Going upstairs, every step had to happen, and he didn't want to.
To the front of the bedroom, he hesitated as if he were at the door of a sanatorium. Like he didn't know how to enter the door to see old lady Quan, he didn't know how to enter the door to see mu Qingzi.
After a few minutes of hesitation at the door, it was different from being in a sanatorium, and the door opened from inside.