When Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang arrived at the old house, they saw the old lady sitting in a rocking chair talking to Yan's mother with a thin blanket on her knees.

"Xia Ye is back." The old lady turned her head with a kind smile and ordered the servant on the side: "Go and get a chair for the young lady, and bring some more lychees and grapes. Remember to choose the variety that Xia Ye likes."

Seeing this, Yan's mother was happy in her heart, "Old madam, this girl Xia Ye can take good care of herself. You should always pay attention to your health and don't worry too much about her."

"My mother-in-law, what you said is unreasonable. This child Xia Ye is gentle, sensible and lovable. I have always raised her as the daughter of the Li family."

After everything was arranged, the old lady turned her head slightly, as if she had just seen Li Yuntang beside Yan Xiaye, her smile became more complicated: "Yuntang, come in and sit down, it's not convenient for you, a grown man, to talk to us women.

listen."

Li Yuntang lowered his eyes and nodded, passing by Yan Xiaye without saying a word.

Watching the man's clear and upright figure walk away, Yan Xiaye leaned forward and sat down on the chair, habitually beating her legs for the old lady: "Grandma, what are you talking about with my mother? Are you so happy?"

"We're not talking about the fun stories between you and Beicheng." The old lady blinked like an old naughty child: "If my mother-in-law hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have known that Beicheng would have stayed in the car for a long time when I sent you home.

, I won’t leave until the lights in your room go out.”

Not only did the old lady not know, but even Yan Xiaye himself knew nothing about it.

She frowned slightly in astonishment, and then thought about the fact that Yan's family had limited conditions in the past, and she and Yan Shuirou had lived in the same room since they were young.

Since Li Beicheng knew Yan Shuirou before marrying her, it makes perfect sense to say that he was taking the opportunity to care about Yan Shuirou.

Seeing that Yan Xia Ye was not in high spirits, Yan's mother frowned without a trace, and her words became more and more pleasant: "This child in Beicheng has an incredible appearance, and his character is also outstanding. At that time, I was talking to Xia Ye's father

I mutter, I don’t know which blessings the Yan family has accumulated in their lifetime, so that Xia Ye can marry here and become a family with you, the old lady."

"No, no, Xia Ye was able to donate bone marrow to my late husband when she was so young. As an old woman, I have always been grateful and admired in my heart. She was able to marry into the Yan family. In fact, it was because of Yan

The blessing of family.”

Speaking of this, the old lady coughed twice while holding her chest, and there was a hint of gloom in her smile: "I'm afraid Beicheng is an unlucky boy. His grandfather chose a path of happy life for him, but he just refused to walk on it.

"

When Yan Xiaye heard this, the hand that was beating the old lady's legs froze in the air, and she forgot to put it down for a moment.

Oops, could it be that on the day she confronted Shen Aili to express her stance to Yan Shuirou, what she said was eventually spread by the servants?

Yan's mother turned pale and realized that what the old lady said was wrong: "Old lady, what do you mean by this..."

"Xia Ye, don't hide it from grandma. Are you going to divorce that boy from Beicheng?" The old lady sighed softly, took Yan Xia Ye's little hand and patted it: "Good boy, grandma knows for sure.

It was Beicheng who did something sorry for you, and you have suffered a lot these days."

"You...all know?"

"Grandma is also here. Is there anything you don't know about?"

The old lady looked tired, and the wrinkles on her face deepened, making her look even more aged: "In the days when you were there, grandma knew that Beicheng provoked all kinds of women. But Beicheng was still a young man.

, there is a physical need, and I, an old woman, can’t stop you by force. I just hope that when you come back, this family can return to its original state..."

Yan Xiaye cried silently, and Yan's mother was speechless for a moment.

In the dead silence, only the old lady's aged and disappointed voice could be heard: "Who knew that even now, Beicheng would still be unable to cut off its relationship with that vixen. Now it seems that I wanted to be simple at the beginning. If you want to blame grandma, just blame it.

For such an incompetent boy, grandma feels sorry for you."

"Grandma, please don't say that." Yan Xiaye felt uncomfortable, his lips trembled and he didn't know what to say.

The reason why she and Li Beicheng have always been considered snakes is naturally due to the old lady's factors.

Firstly, she was afraid that the old lady would not be able to bear it if she knew the truth, and secondly, she was afraid that the old lady would ask her to change her mind.

The Li family was very kind to her, and as long as she had a trace of conscience, she could not refuse any of the old lady's proposals.

"Yes, old lady, Beicheng is still young. It's okay to make some mistakes. It won't lead to divorce." Yan's mother stood up in a hurry and secretly gave Yan Xiaye a few winks: "Xia Ye, this kid is too.

If you are not sensible, how can young people live a life without stumbling and stumbling, and how can such a big thing like divorce be brought up on the spur of the moment?"

"My mother-in-law, thank you for speaking for Beicheng, but in the final analysis, it is Beicheng's fault that things have come to this day." The old lady stretched out her hand to hold the armrest of the chair, tried several times before standing up, and faced the astonished Yan Xia Yechen.

Bow deeply.

"Xia Ye, during the day grandma has had a good talk with Beicheng. He promised not to get entangled with other women anymore. Just think of it as grandma's sake and forgive him for once, okay?"

"Old madam, what are you doing!" Yan's mother was startled, and rushed over to help her. At the same time, she lowered her face and scolded Yan Xiaye: "Xiaye, if you still recognize me as your mother, let the past matter go by.

Didn’t the old lady also say that this kid from Beicheng is just out there for fun?"

Yan Xiaye bit his lower lip, feeling hopeless and breathless.

The scene she was most afraid of seeing finally happened.

The two elders who were closest to her in the world were on Li Beicheng's side, demanding her not to get a divorce through hard and soft tactics.

They all thought they were doing it for her own good, but no one ever asked if she felt good about it.

Yan's mother frowned and said in a tone of voice that said, "Xia Ye, everyone makes mistakes. As a wife and mother, you must learn to be magnanimous and let things go by the past."

The old lady hoped that her eyes would not leave Yan Xia Ye's body for a moment, and she sat back on the rocking chair tremblingly. She sighed and said, "My mother-in-law, I know that Xia Ye will definitely feel uncomfortable, and I need your help and guidance."

"Of course, old lady, you rest, Xia Ye and I will go over there to talk."

Yan's mother laughed twice and dragged Yan Xiaye to the small flower hall. She glared at her dissatisfied daughter: "You dare to bring up such a big thing like divorce, and you don't take me as a mother seriously.

inside?"

"What does it matter if I mention it or not?" Yan Xiaye smiled bitterly: "Grandma doesn't agree, and I don't want to make her sad."

"That's right, don't think about divorce anymore. Living a good life is the right thing to do." Yan's mother breathed a sigh of relief, took out a document from her bag, and handed it over in an understatement: "This is what Shui Rou asked me to pass on to you.
Chapter completed!