Chapter 15 of Du Xun
In fact, Luo Shiyi herself has always known how dissatisfied Qu Wenyan and Du Kangping are with her. This is not surprising. In fact, if she thinks about it from her perspective, she herself feels that it is indeed difficult for her to compare with Du in many aspects.
Xun.
Even if she didn't put herself in their shoes, she could feel that the two elders felt that their grandson was indebted to finding a woman like her.
Luo Shiben is not a good-tempered person who can make people happy with gentle words. You don’t want to see me, and I don’t want to see you. He has not been raised in the direction of a normal child since he was a child, and no one has taught him.
How should the relationship between her husband and family be managed, how should the old man be coaxed? Seriously speaking, in the past, no one, including Luo Shiyi herself, thought that she would fall in love with a man, have children for him, or even get married.
On the wedding day.
Therefore, Qu Wenyan and the two elders didn't want to see her. If they didn't want to see her, they would leave. She didn't even take the initiative to see the two elders once.
This is also the reason why these two old people can't let go of their hearts.
If there was really nothing I could do this time, after all, I was already old and living less and less with each passing day, and my heart was so filled with thoughts about my grandson and my great-granddaughter that I almost burst out.
No matter how unwilling he was to give in, he had no choice but to give in, and then he took the initiative to come to the hospital.
"Ahem." Du Kangping coughed lightly, adjusted his mood, and then looked at Luo Shiyi, "I heard... you are hospitalized. Du Xun's grandma and I came over to see you.
"
Qu Wenyan also looked at Luo Shiyi, unable to ignore the scar on her face. She was a disfigured woman, and I heard that her legs would be somewhat disabled...
She felt a pain in her heart. She wanted to hold such a precious grandson in her palms. He was so good-looking, with a mixed-race face, tall and handsome. What kind of grandson could she want that a woman didn't have?
Why do you fall so completely in love with such a woman? No matter how you look at it, it seems unreasonable.
At first, even Yue Lan and Qu Wenyan felt that their looks were not good enough for their grandsons, but now? Even Yue Lan is better than her!
After hearing Du Kangping's words, Luo Shiyi only paused for a moment, with some thought in his eyes, and then said, "Thank you for your concern, come in and sit down."
Her tone was soft and shallow, without any flattery or much gratitude. When it came down to it, there wasn't even any unnecessary emotion, just a dry sentence.
After saying this, Luo Shiyi added, "Before that, give me your daughter first, she cried so much."
Du Xun had also walked to the door. Looking at the two old men who came uninvited, his heroic brows wrinkled slightly, and his hand almost unconsciously put on Luo Shiyi's shoulder.
"Grandpa and grandma, why are you here?"
As soon as he said these words, Du Kangping became a little angry, and his gray eyebrows wrinkled, "You bad boy, can't we come?"
Qu Wenyan reluctantly handed Yangyang into Luo Shiyi's arms. The little guy was indeed crying too much, and she felt very distressed.
But what was very strange was that after Luo Shiyi picked her up, she just held her in her arms. Even when she was coaxing her daughter, she was concise and to the point, and softly uttered two words, "Don't cry."
The harsh words can only be expressed in a softer tone when speaking to one's own daughter.
Yangyang had a pair of big eyes, her face was covered with tears and runny nose, and there were tiny tears on her eyelashes. After hearing these two words, she obediently stopped crying and hiccupped her face.
He buried himself in Luo Shiyi's arms, with his mouth flat as if he had been wronged a lot, and stopped crying. He just looked at Luo Shiyi pitifully with twitching.
Luo Shiyi's hand patted her back gently without saying a word, holding her daughter quietly. Although she was not good at words, sometimes silence was the smartest choice.
If she didn't say anything, someone would naturally speak for her, and Du Xun would naturally stand up for her.
Qu Wenyan walked up to Du Xun and pinched him lightly, "You bad boy, you really want to make grandma mad. Your father was like this back then. He didn't even say hello when he got married.
For so many years in the United States, we only got the news that you were born. You are really 100% similar! We didn’t know until the child was born, so what? Now you are planning to get married, and you have to hide it.
Won’t you let us know?”
Du Xun felt a little dizzy all of a sudden, and subconsciously glanced at Luo Eleven. Originally, he wanted to wait until Eleven was discharged from the hospital to get married directly. Although the proposal was not very romantic, he just gave her a word,
But when he gets married, he still hopes that she can have what other women have.
But Qu Wenyan's words really woke him up.
As soon as he lowered his eyes, he met Luo Shiyi's raised eyes. There was a hint of thoughtfulness in her eyes, but it was impossible to tell.
"Don't you disagree?" Du Xun asked back without showing any signs of weakness, and immediately saw Du Kangping's old face blushing, "This uncooked rice has been boiled into gruel! Can we still disagree? You really do too.
, you should bring someone back to say good things to us. We are both old, so you have to give us some steps to get down! If you really don’t give us any steps, if we say you don’t agree, you won’t fight for it.
Even Yangyang was taken away! Now, I am such a precious great-granddaughter and she doesn’t even recognize me. Your grandma and I will cry as soon as we hug her!"
After hearing what the old man said, not only Du Xun, but even Luo Shiyi wanted to laugh.
It is said that the older people live, the more they go back to their old age, and the more they live, the more they look like children. This is true, and you can hear it when you listen to Du Kangping's words.
Du Xun smiled, stretched out his hand and gently hugged Qu Wenyan's shoulders, "Okay, don't be angry. This is my fault. I will come to you and apologize to you later."
Qu Wenyan's eyes were a little red. Looking at her doll-like great-granddaughter, who she liked so much, she felt even more uncomfortable. "You are exactly like your dad, both of you are careless."
Du Xun didn't say anything more. He was only worried that if he said anything else, he would force the old man to burst into tears. He was also worried that Luo Shiyi was not used to this kind of situation.
Just when I was thinking about coaxing my grandparents to go back quickly, I heard a voice immediately, "Why don't I let you worry? I found a wife, and we have been treating each other like guests for so many years. I gave birth to my son."
Now, the task of carrying on the family line has been completed, and you don’t have to worry about your career anymore. Am I not worried enough?"
There was a slight smile in his tone. Just hearing this voice, Du Xun knew that today might not end so soon.
He lowered his head and quickly whispered in Luo Shiyi's ear, "I have wronged you today, please bear with me any longer..."
Chapter completed!