Seeing that Lin Yu's face was anxious, Han Bing did not dare to delay at all. He immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out quickly and accelerated towards the direction of Lin Yu's family.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?!"
Han Bing asked in concern for Lin Yu.
Lin Yu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's not because of adopting Xinjie... Jiang Yan and my mother-in-law have disagreements. There are cold wars these two days, and my mother-in-law seems to be feeling a little uncomfortable..."
In fact, Lin Yu was the one who was most hurt in this Cold War. Both sides were excited and he didn't know who to follow.
"Jiang Yan has always liked children and is compassionate. She rescued Xinjie home in the snow and ice. She is indeed prone to having feelings for this child. In addition, Xinjie can't speak, and she may be bullied when she goes to an orphanage.
I can't rest assured, so she can understand that she wants to adopt this child. After all, adopting a child is not a big deal with your ability!"
Han Bing nodded and continued to analyze, "But Aunt Li's idea is also worth understanding. You two have no children themselves, and suddenly you have to adopt a ten-year-old child. Those who are elders will definitely not be able to accept it!
It's really difficult to reach an agreement..."
"Yes, I'm having a headache because of this!"
Lin Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled. For him, he has always been a neutral position. He also likes the child Xinjie very much, but he doesn't like it to Jiang Yan, whether it is adopted or given away.
He can accept going to the orphanage. If Xinjie is sent to the orphanage, they will just visit her a few more times.
"If you want me to say what you adopt, just recognize her as your goddaughter, and don't add it to your household registration. In this way, the aunt shouldn't have such a strong objection, right?"
Han Bing suddenly thought of something and suggested.
"I think so too, just take it as a goddaughter and live with us, but my mother still disagrees..."
Lin Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled.
Seeing this, Han Bing sighed helplessly and said with a smile, "Every family has a difficult sutra!"
While talking, Han Bing sent Lin Yu downstairs. Lin Yu greeted Han Bing and went upstairs.
After arriving at home, Lin Yu opened the door and saw his father-in-law sitting in the living room drinking tea with heavy colors. He hurriedly asked, "Dad, how are you doing?! Are you seriously ill?!"
On the phone just now, Lin Yu learned that Li Suqin was sick with anger, so he rushed back anxiously.
"It's in the house!"
Jiang Jingren sighed helplessly. He was like Lin Yu, who was in the middle, so he had no choice.
At this time, Xinjie, Jiajia and Yin'er were playing in the lounge area next to the balcony of the living room. However, Xinjie seemed to have something to do, just stared at the toys and drawing boards in Jiajia and Yin'er's hands in a daze. After seeing Lin Yu, she saw Lin Yu.
, She suddenly stood up suddenly, looked at Lin Yu with a timid look, as if a child who did something wrong.
Lin Yu felt a trembling in his heart when he saw Xinjie's expression. He felt a little distressed inexplicably. He grinned at Xinjie and said, "Be good at Xinjie, it's okay!"
Although Xinjie is young, she is very sensible. Although no one has told her, she herself seems to have noticed that the conflict between Jiang Yan and Li Suqin is related to her.
After Lin Yu said that, he quickly walked towards his father-in-law and his bedroom.
Li Suqin was lying on the bed at this time, her eyes closed and her face turned pale.
Qin Xiulan and Ye Qingmei both sat on both sides of the bed, while Jiang Yan sat on the stool beside him, lowering her head, looking very sad.
"Jiarong, you are back, hurry up, let me show you my mother!"
When Qin Xiulan saw Lin Yu, she hurriedly stood up and signaled Lin Yu to help Li Suqin check.
Lin Yu quickly walked to the bed and sat down, reached out to Li Suqin's wrist and tried it. Then his face calmed down and said to Qin Xiulan, "It's okay, mom, my mother is just a little weak in energy. At noon, I stew some chicken soup with ginseng to replenish it.
It's all right!"
"Okay, okay, I'll prepare now!"
Qin Xiulan quickly agreed, then stood up and said to Jiang Yan, "Yan Yan, if you have anything to do, tell your mother, what can't be communicated with in the family!"
Jiang Yan pursed her lips tightly and nodded gently.
"Senior sister, dip your towel in a little hot water to help mom wipe the palms of your hands and soles of your feet!"
Lin Yu said to Ye Qingmei, then whispered to Jiang Yan, "Sister Yan, come with me!"
Then Lin Yu took Jiang Yan to the bedroom and persuaded Jiang Yan helplessly, "Sister Yan, look at the current state of my mother, you agree. Send Xinjie to the orphanage first, I will let me
Han Bing will help find a better one. Then we will give the dean more money, and they will definitely treat Xinjie well!"
"Jiarong, you are also an orphan. You should know the best about your mood when living in an orphanage, right?!"
Jiang Yan looked at Lin Yu with tears in his eyes and said softly, "When my mother took you home, you didn't say a word, and you were very timid in our family. You were careful in everything you did. It took more than half a year.
You're used to coming here!"
Lin Yu sighed softly when he heard this. He was not Brother Rong, and he could not empathize with the orphanage experience, but he could imagine that feeling. If he could have a home, who would want to live in an orphanage?!
He couldn't help but think of Rose's younger brother Xiaozhi. Xiaozhi was also a child living in an orphanage. Although the director of the orphanage treated him very well, Xiaozhi's only wish to live was to have a home of his own.
Living with my sister.
It’s a pity that his wish to die was not fulfilled...
Lin Yu felt unspeakable and suddenly understood Jiang Yan's idea of not wanting to send Xinjie to the orphanage.
Just then, a slight knock came from outside the bedroom door.
"Come in!"
Jiang Yan quickly raised his head, letting tears come back to his eyes, thinking it was Ye Qingmei.
But after the door was pushed open, a short figure came in. It was Xinjie. I saw Xinjie's expression was a little low, her teeth were biting her lips gently, looking a little restrained, and she was holding a white drawing board in her hand.
"Xinjie? What's wrong?"
Jiang Yan sniffed, smiled gently at Xinjie, and asked softly, not wanting Xinjie to see her strangeness.
Xinjie didn't say anything, and carefully handed the drawing board in her hand to Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan took the drawing board in Xinjie's hand with some confusion, and saw what was written in crooked Chinese characters and pinyin on the white drawing board. Jiang Yan read it several times before recognizing the content: I don't want my grandma.
Angry, send me away.
Jiang Yan's body trembled suddenly, and tears fell like rain. She squatted down and hugged Xinjie, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't worry, Xinjie, aunt will never send you away, grandma
She is not angry with you, she doesn't hate you, she just doesn't know each other for a while... She will definitely be willing to keep you..."
Although they didn't say anything, the clever and well-behaved Xinjie obviously guessed what was going on.
Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw Xinjie so smart and sensible. To be honest, he was a little inclined to adopt Xinjie at this time.
For him and Jiang Yan, they were actually just a person who had a meal at home, but for Xinjie, what changed might be her life.
But the mother-in-law opposed it too strongly, and he felt a headache for a moment.
Seeing that Jiang Yan was crying sadly, Xinjie gently wiped Jiang Yan's tears with her hands. A layer of tears couldn't help but rise from her big, watery eyes.
"Let me think of a solution again, Sister Yan, if you don't have it, just foster Xinjie in Xue Qin's place first!"
Lin Yu sighed and said, "Anyway, they and Xue Qin are upstairs and downstairs, so they really can't do it. When Xue Qin comes back from Qinghai, she discusses with her."
After drinking chicken soup at noon, Li Suqin's condition improved a little, but she didn't get up or talk to anyone. She obviously felt very unhappy.
In order not to make his mother angry, Jiang Yan has not slept with Xinjie these days, so she let Xinjie live alone in a room close to their bedroom.
The next morning, just dawned, and before Jiang Yan and Lin Yu got up, Qin Xiulan suddenly came and knocked on the door anxiously, and said anxiously, "Jiarong, Yan Yan, it's not good, Xinjie is gone!"