Jianyuan, a 1.8-meter-old man, kowtowed to Qu Lianmeng and burst into tears. "Auntie, I know it's wrong in our family. It shouldn't involve cousin Shushu. But the master's words are solid. Everything in our family should be what he said. I can't help but believe it. It's the last straw that Shanshan and I can grasp. I know it's forcing my uncle My parents are not right. I, I should die... "
He suddenly knelt straight, slapped himself hard, hit his mouth bleeding, and kowtowed to Qu Lianmeng again and again, "aunt, I'm wrong, I'm a jerk, but I can't watch tiger die, I want to save tiger, please uncle and aunt, help us, a yuan will be filial to you and uncle, and repay you well."
Qu Lianmeng stepped back and felt sad.
She can denounce Jiansong and Yan Hongmei for making trouble, but she can't face Jianyuan's love for her son.
She can see the pain and despair of Jianyuan.
If you believe in Jane, it's a nonsense.
The master's words were like the last glimmer of hope for Jianyuan.
He knew that maybe the master's words were false, but he still had a desire.
For him, what if?
What if what the master said is true?
If Mingshu really conquers Xiaohu, as long as Mingshu kneels in the ancestral temple, Xiaohu will be ok?
Even if there is only one in ten thousand hope, Jianyuan will make 100% efforts.
This is the heart of parenting.
If it were her, she would make the same choice as Jane yuan.
But her daughter
How could she give up her daughter to kneel in such a cold ancestral hall?
A day and a night?
Her daughter is in poor health. How can she stand kneeling all day and night?
She can't help leaning her head to see Mingshu.
Mingshu smiles at her, pats her hand placidly, steps forward, looks at Jianyuan and says, "cousin Jianyuan, I can agree to your request, but I have conditions."
"Shu Shu..." Jian Baimao, Qu Lianmeng and Jian Che almost stopped at the same time.
Mingshu comforted them with a smile, with a relaxed look, even a little cunning.
Thinking of her sister's means, Jianche immediately put back her half empty heart.
He is a good sister. It's good not to let others suffer. How can she suffer from others?
Jianyuan excitedly looked up at her, "Shushu cousin, you said, as long as I can do it, I will do it, never shirk responsibility!"
"Of course you can do it. How can I force others to do it?" Mingshu said with a smile, "I'm very angry and need to kneel in the ancestral hall. I don't recognize it, but if I need to pray for Xiaohu kneel in the ancestral hall, I'm willing to agree, but..."
Her eyes flitted over Jiansong's family. "But all of you have to kneel with me. No one can be less!"
The faces of the jansong family changed.
Jiansong hesitated, "cousin Shushu, Shanshan and Qiaoqiao, we are young and in good health. We can kneel with you, but my parents are old. Look..."
"I'm not in good health either," Mingshu said with a smile. "I've been in hospital some time ago. Just a few days after I was discharged, does my cousin think I'm in good health? But my cousin and my aunt... "
Mingshu's eyes turned around Jiansong and yanhongmei, "how do you think, my cousin and aunt are much better than me?" What's more, I'm just Xiao Hu's aunt. My uncle and aunt are Xiao Hu's grandfather and grandmother. Since you want to pray for Xiao Hu, it doesn't make sense for me to be an outsider. You can sit and see. Cousin, do you think that's what I'm talking about? "
"This..." Jianyuan is embarrassed to see Jiansong and yanhongmei.
Jiansong did not hesitate, nodded heavily, "my niece is right, I pray for my grandson is right, I agree!"
Although Yan Hongmei was a little scared in her heart, she nodded and agreed, "I'd like to, too."
But it was Jane Qiao, with an ugly face, muttering in a low voice: "why? It's Jianxi who conquers Xiaohu. It's not our family. Why should our family kneel with her? "
Jianyuan's face was cold, and she turned to look at her, "Jianqiao, what do you say, say it out loud again!"
Not willing, Jianqiao grabs Jiansong's arm and shakes it. "Dad, I'm not in good health. I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Jane sank her face and said, "no matter how bad you are, can you have Shu Shu's bad health? You see, Shu Shu is so thin and weak that she agrees to pray for Xiao Hu. What do you want to do as a Auntie? "
See always hurt her Jane song refused to speak for her, Jianxi hate bite teeth, also refused to speak.
She saw Mingshu, not Ke Xiaohu, but ke her!
Let her go to kneel a ancestral temple just, unexpectedly pull their family to accompany her to suffer together, too wicked!
Mingshu looked at Jianyuan and said, "since cousin a yuan has decided to kneel in the ancestral hall, we'd better make it clear."Jianyuan quickly said: "Shushu cousin, please say."
Mingshu Gougou lips, "is it that I kneel down in the ancestral temple as you wish, and it has nothing to do with me whether your little tiger's body is good or bad? I don't want any rumors to spread out in the future, such as I'm very grumpy and I'm a killer. "
"Of course," Jianyuan said shamefully, "cousin Shushu, we are really desperate to come to you. It was originally our own business, which implicated my cousin. I feel very sorry. No matter whether Xiaohu's health is good or bad in the future, it has nothing to do with my cousin."
"Good!" Mingshu nodded, "then kneel."
Anyway, so many people accompany her, she is not at fault.
"Thank you, aunts and cousins!" Jane and Bai Shanmei kowtow to each other, and they are very grateful.
Jian Qiao bit her lips and got up from the ground. She hated Mingshu in her heart.
She racked her brains to give Mingshu a set, the result of her own also to calculate in.
Thinking of the cold ancestral hall, her knees hurt before she knelt down.
Jianyuan stood with Yan Hongmei and couldn't wait to ask: "cousin Shu Shu, when can I kneel? Our family can do it any time. "
Kneeling in the ancestral hall, he asked his ancestors to protect his only son. He was not embarrassed at all. He hoped that the sooner the better.
He really hopes that with the blessing of his ancestors, his son can get better soon and have a healthy body.
Mingshu just wanted to say "it's ok now". Zhan Mochen, who had never spoken, suddenly put his arm in front of her, stepped forward, blocked her behind, and slowly said, "I want to meet the master who said that Shu Shu's eight character is hard. I want to hear from him how he came to the conclusion that Shu Shu's eight character is hard and fierce!"
Originally a face discontented Jian Qiao, listened to the words of Zhan Mo Chen, in the eyes immediately flash flustered.
Zhan Mo Chen sensitively detects her strange, sharp eyes, coldly falls on her body.
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