Qin Lu took out the handkerchief to wipe her tears and sobbed: "fern, you are forcing me Forcing me to destroy a hundred year old Qin clan's basic business, I If I had listened to you, how could I stand up to my ancestors? "
"Master, I beg you! I've never asked you in my life. Just once, please promise me! " Mrs Qin suddenly broke Qin Lv's hand, and then kowtowed to Qin LV like pestering garlic. While kowtowing, she couldn't help crying, "master, I'm afraid that there is not much time left for me to see Chong'er again before I die. Please..."
"Fener, you Don't make me... " Qin Lu's eyes were red, and tears filled his eyes. He slid down the edge of the bed, and then "puffed!" He sat on the ground and hugged his head painfully. "Fener, please, don't make me..."
"Then you are forcing me to die! Forcing me to die with my eyes closed! " Mrs. Qin's voice suddenly doubled. She stared at Qin LV with wide eyes. When she spoke again, her voice was full of cold refusal. "Qin LV, today, if you don't agree with me, I will die to show you! In the end, if I can't save Chong'er, it's no fun for me to live! Just die in front of you! In the future, it's your destiny to see Chong'er and tell him how his mother died? Why do you have to die? "
"Fern, why do you have to force me?!" Qin Lu suddenly clasps Mrs Qin's shoulders with both hands. He looks at Mrs Qin angrily. Mrs Qin doesn't say a word, but also looks at him. At last, Qin Lu suddenly takes back his hands. The whole person is lying on the ground like mud. He wipes his hands on his face vigorously and says in a hoarse voice, "Fener, let me think again."
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Jiasheng: December 30, 2003
New Year's Eve.
Ningguta.
Chen Jiatun.
Zhong Mingwei and Meiya spent the new year's Eve in chenjiatun. Gu Changlin wanted to go back to his hometown to worship his ancestors for another period of time. Ding Yunwen went back with him when he was free. After pangyi sent them to yanshe, he also came back yesterday. Today, pangyi and Xiaoan's wife came to chenjiatun with Zhong Mingwei and Meiya.
"Grandma! Mr.Chen! Here we are! " Before the carriage stopped, Meiya opened the curtain and waved to grandma Chen and Mr. Chen, who had been waiting at the door for a long time.
"Good! Good! Here we are! " Grandma Chen was a little excited. She was so busy that she went up. For more than 20 years, she and Chen Qingxuan were the only two people in the family. Since Meiya and Zhong Mingwei wanted to come to celebrate the new year, grandma Chen began to be excited. She has been busy since the 25th of the twelfth lunar month. Although she is hard, she is happy. At this time, she watched Meiya jump out of the carriage, and grandma Chen was so busy that she went to hold it Living in Meiya's hand, she murmured, "why don't you even wear a glove? I'm not afraid of frostbite on such a cold day. "
"Haha, it's not far away, just a few steps, I didn't remember to wear it." Meiya said with a smile. She didn't mean to tell Grandma Chen that she didn't wear gloves this year. She really doesn't need to wear gloves when she is at home. Every time she goes out, Zhong Mingwei holds her hand all the time. Zhong Mingwei's hand is big and warm. She can wrap her whole hand in it, and sometimes she can sweat. Therefore, she doesn't need to wear gloves.
"Yes, you are here," Chen Qingxuan said, saluting Zhong Mingwei respectfully, and hugging pangyi and xiao'an, "brother Pang, madam Pang."