But Yu Chengqian looked at Zhan hanjue, who was full of the smell of king, and said: "I don't want to be with him. He has a broken mouth
Zhan hanjue was stunned: "it's clear that you are inferior to others, so you will shrink back."
Yu Chengqian was infuriated: "I'm not as good as you? What's more powerful than your mouth? "
Zhan hanjue said with a smile: "I'm better than you in everything."
Don't compete with Zhan hanjue in front of Zheng Ling.
Zheng Ling comforted: "don't quarrel. This is not the time to fight. Is cousin going or not? If you want to go, at least say goodbye to my elder sister and Chenchen. "
When it comes to Chenchen, Mr. Yu is angry again.
Chenchen is four years old. The feeling between Yu Chengqian and Zhengyu is so lukewarm that they boil frogs in warm water. They both put on a natural attitude.
Old Master Yu was worried. He was afraid that the day when he stepped on his legs and closed his eyes, if Chenchen hadn't recognized his ancestors, his family would lose their children and grandchildren.
"It's not a family. There's nothing to say goodbye to," he said angrily
Everyone could tell that the old man was angry.
Yu Chengqian said, "if you don't see it, you can't see it."
Old Master Yu is angry. "You... Can't help ah Dou."
Zheng Ling saw that the master and grandson were quarreling so much that he quickly cut off the topic: "where's aunt?"
Yu Chengqian collected his hot temper and answered Zheng Ling with a lot of words.
"My mother has been bedridden since she came back."
With these words, Yu Chengqian's reproachful eyes turned to Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng and Xiu he's love at that time moved many people in the Yu family. But it didn't move Mrs. Yu.
When Mrs. Yu learned that Yu Sheng was infatuated with Xiuhe before she married her, her love world collapsed.
Perhaps the heart is depressed, the body can not withstand this major blow, it can not afford to get sick.
Zheng Ling said to Zhan hanjue, "I'll see my aunt."
Zhan hanjue knew that Zheng Ling and Mrs. Yu had shared weal and woe, and they had a deep feeling. Then he said, "go."
Zheng Ling comes to Mrs. Yu's room. Mrs. Yu is thin and haggard. Seeing Zheng Ling, she sat up.
"Aunt Qing." Zheng Ling sits at the head of the bed and looks at her with heartache.
Mrs. Yu laughed bitterly when she saw Zheng Ling. "Zheng Ling, you call me aunt Qing. I love to hear that."
Zheng Ling is bitter and astringent. She knows that her aunt will never forgive uncle Yu Sheng in her life.
Mrs. Yu sighed: "I regret it. I shouldn't have come back. "
Zheng Ling took her hand and began to cry. "I'm wrong. I won't change my mind."
"It's not you who are wrong. It's Yu Sheng. It's luck. " Mrs. Yu raised her head, already full of inward flow.
"I thought I was always different in his heart. In the end, I know that Xiuhe is different in his heart. He buried Xiuhe in the ancestral hall of the Yu family and recorded it in the Yu family's genealogy. He and I have no future. "