Chapter 552
I love my hero so much!
Chapter 552 I love my hero so much!
Jian Yuan, a 1.8-meter man, kowtowed at Qu Lianmeng, crying bitterly, "Auntie, I know, this is something wrong with our family, and cousin Yinyin should not be implicated, but what the master said Sure enough, everything in our family is in line with what he said, I really can't help but believe it, this is the last straw that Shanshan and I can grasp, I know it's wrong to force uncles and aunts like this, I, I should die..."
He suddenly knelt up straight, slapped himself several times so hard that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and kowtowed to Qu Lianmeng again and again, "Auntie, I was wrong, I'm a bastard, but I can't watch Xiaohu die, I'm I want to save Xiaohu, I beg my uncle and aunt to help us, Ah Yuan will definitely be filial to you and uncle in the future, and repay you well."
Qu Lianmeng stepped back a few steps, feeling sore in her heart.
She could scold Jian Song and Yan Hongmei for their unreasonable troubles, but she couldn't face Jian Yuan's love for her son.
She could see Jian Yuan's pain and despair.
Jian Yuan really had nowhere to go, so he would believe the nonsense of a so-called master.
The master's words, to Jian Yuan, are like the last ray of hope.
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?
What if Ming Youyin really restrained Xiaohu, as long as Ming Youyin knelt down in the ancestral hall, Xiaohu would be fine?
Even if there is only one ten thousandth hope, Jian Yuan will put in [-]% effort.
This is the heart of being a parent.
If it were her, the choice she made might be the same as Jian Yuan's.
But her daughter...
How could she be willing to let her daughter kneel in such a cold ancestral hall?
One day and one night?
Her daughter is not in good health, kneeling on her knees all day and night, how can her daughter bear it?
She couldn't help but tilt her head to look at Ming Youyin.
Ming Youyin smiled at her, patted her hand comfortingly, stepped forward two steps, looked at Jian Yuan and said, "Cousin Jian Yuan, I can agree to your request, but I have conditions."
"Yinyin..." Jian Baimao, Qu Lianmeng, and Jian Che stopped it almost at the same time.
Ming Youyin smiled at them comfortingly, her expression was very relaxed, even a bit cunning.
Thinking of her own sister's tricks, Jian Che immediately put back the heart that had just been mentioned in the middle of the air.
For his good sister, it would be nice not to let others suffer, how could she suffer from others?
Jian Yuan looked up at her excitedly, "Cousin Yinyin, tell me, as long as my cousin can do it, I will definitely do it, and I will never shirk!"
"Of course you can do it, how can I force others to be difficult?" Ming Youyin smiled slightly, "I don't admit that I am so angry that I need to kneel in the ancestral hall, but if I need to kneel in the ancestral hall to pray for Xiaohu, I am willing to agree ,but……"
Her eyes flicked over Jian Song's family, "But, everyone in your family must kneel with me, no one is missing!"
The expressions of Jian Song's family changed.
Jian Song hesitated, "Cousin Yinyin, Shanshan, Qiaoqiao and I, we are young and healthy, we can kneel with you, but my parents are old, look..."
"I'm not in good health either," Ming Youyin smiled, "I've been in the hospital some time ago, and I've just been discharged from the hospital a few days ago, does my cousin think I look good? My cousin and auntie..."
Ming Youyin's eyes turned around Jian Song and Yan Hongmei, "What do you think, my uncle and aunt are in much better health than me?...Besides, I'm just Xiaohu's aunt. Auntie is Xiaohu's own grandfather and grandmother, since you want to pray for Xiaohu, it doesn't make sense for me, an outsider, to be troubled, so you sit and watch, cousin, do you think what I said makes sense?"
"This..." Jian Yuan looked at Jian Song and Yan Hongmei in embarrassment.
Jian Song didn't hesitate at all, and nodded heavily, "My niece is right, I should pray for my grandson, I agree!"
Although Yan Hongmei felt a little trembling in her heart, she still loved her grandson, so she nodded in agreement, "I am willing too."
On the other hand, Jian Qiao, with an ugly face, muttered in a low voice: "Why? It's her, Jian Xi, who killed Xiaohu, not our family. Why should our family kneel with her?"
Jian Yuan's face was cold, and he turned to look at her, "Jian Qiao, what did you say, say it loudly again!"
Jian Qiao was full of reluctance, she grabbed Jian Song's arm and shook it, "Dad, I'm not in good health, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Jian Song lowered his face, "No matter how bad your health is, how can you have Yinyin's health? You see that Yinyin is so thin, and you agree to pray for Xiaohu. You are a real aunt, what do you think? What are you doing?"
Seeing that Jian Song, who always loved her, refused to speak for her, Jian Xi gritted his teeth in hatred, and refused to speak.
She saw that Ming Youyin was not for killing Xiaohu, but for killing her!
It's just asking her to kneel in an ancestral hall, but actually dragging their family to suffer with her, it's so vicious!
Ming Youyin looked at Jian Yuan and said: "Cousin Ah Yuan, since you have decided to kneel in the ancestral hall, let's make some things clear."
Jian Yuan quickly said: "Cousin Yinyin, please tell me."
Ming Youyin tickled the corners of her lips, "Is it true that I kneeled down in the ancestral hall as you wished, and whether your little tiger's health is good or bad in the future has nothing to do with me? I don't want any rumors to spread in the future, such as Said that I was very hostile and restrained people or something."
"Of course," Jian Yuan said ashamedly: "Cousin Yinyin, we came to you because we had nowhere to go. It was originally our own business, and I got involved with my cousin. I feel very sorry, no matter whether Xiaohu's health is good or bad in the future. , has nothing to do with my cousin."
"Okay!" Ming Youyin nodded, "Then kneel."
Anyway, with so many people accompanying her, she is not at a loss.
"Thank you, Uncle, Aunt, and Cousin!" Jian Yuan was so grateful, he kowtowed vigorously to Jian Baimao and Qu Lianmeng, and helped Yan Hongmei and Chi Xuanshan up from the ground.
Jian Qiao bit her lip and also got up from the ground, hating Ming Youyin in her heart.
She racked her brains to set a trick for Ming Youyin, but in the end, she also got involved.
Thinking of the cold ancestral hall, her knee hurts before she knelt down.
Jian Yuan supported Yan Hongmei to stand up, and asked impatiently: "Cousin Yinyin, when can I kneel? Our family can do it anytime."
Kneeling in the ancestral hall, begging his ancestors to bless his only son, he has no embarrassment at all, and hopes that the sooner the better.
He really hoped that his ancestors would bless his son to get well soon and have a healthy body.
Just as Ming Youyin was about to say "I can do it now", Zhan Yunting, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stretched out his arms in front of her, took a step forward, blocked her behind, and said slowly: "I want to see that Saiyin The master of the sound and horoscope, hear for yourself how he came to the conclusion of the sound and horoscope!"
Jian Qiao, who was originally dissatisfied, panicked in her eyes after hearing Zhan Yunting's words.
Zhan Yunting was sensitive to her strangeness, and his sharp eyes fell on her coldly.
(End of this chapter)
Jian Yuan, a 1.8-meter man, kowtowed at Qu Lianmeng, crying bitterly, "Auntie, I know, this is something wrong with our family, and cousin Yinyin should not be implicated, but what the master said Sure enough, everything in our family is in line with what he said, I really can't help but believe it, this is the last straw that Shanshan and I can grasp, I know it's wrong to force uncles and aunts like this, I, I should die..."
He suddenly knelt up straight, slapped himself several times so hard that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and kowtowed to Qu Lianmeng again and again, "Auntie, I was wrong, I'm a bastard, but I can't watch Xiaohu die, I'm I want to save Xiaohu, I beg my uncle and aunt to help us, Ah Yuan will definitely be filial to you and uncle in the future, and repay you well."
Qu Lianmeng stepped back a few steps, feeling sore in her heart.
She could scold Jian Song and Yan Hongmei for their unreasonable troubles, but she couldn't face Jian Yuan's love for her son.
She could see Jian Yuan's pain and despair.
Jian Yuan really had nowhere to go, so he would believe the nonsense of a so-called master.
The master's words, to Jian Yuan, are like the last ray of hope.
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?
What if Ming Youyin really restrained Xiaohu, as long as Ming Youyin knelt down in the ancestral hall, Xiaohu would be fine?
Even if there is only one ten thousandth hope, Jian Yuan will put in [-]% effort.
This is the heart of being a parent.
If it were her, the choice she made might be the same as Jian Yuan's.
But her daughter...
How could she be willing to let her daughter kneel in such a cold ancestral hall?
One day and one night?
Her daughter is not in good health, kneeling on her knees all day and night, how can her daughter bear it?
She couldn't help but tilt her head to look at Ming Youyin.
Ming Youyin smiled at her, patted her hand comfortingly, stepped forward two steps, looked at Jian Yuan and said, "Cousin Jian Yuan, I can agree to your request, but I have conditions."
"Yinyin..." Jian Baimao, Qu Lianmeng, and Jian Che stopped it almost at the same time.
Ming Youyin smiled at them comfortingly, her expression was very relaxed, even a bit cunning.
Thinking of her own sister's tricks, Jian Che immediately put back the heart that had just been mentioned in the middle of the air.
For his good sister, it would be nice not to let others suffer, how could she suffer from others?
Jian Yuan looked up at her excitedly, "Cousin Yinyin, tell me, as long as my cousin can do it, I will definitely do it, and I will never shirk!"
"Of course you can do it, how can I force others to be difficult?" Ming Youyin smiled slightly, "I don't admit that I am so angry that I need to kneel in the ancestral hall, but if I need to kneel in the ancestral hall to pray for Xiaohu, I am willing to agree ,but……"
Her eyes flicked over Jian Song's family, "But, everyone in your family must kneel with me, no one is missing!"
The expressions of Jian Song's family changed.
Jian Song hesitated, "Cousin Yinyin, Shanshan, Qiaoqiao and I, we are young and healthy, we can kneel with you, but my parents are old, look..."
"I'm not in good health either," Ming Youyin smiled, "I've been in the hospital some time ago, and I've just been discharged from the hospital a few days ago, does my cousin think I look good? My cousin and auntie..."
Ming Youyin's eyes turned around Jian Song and Yan Hongmei, "What do you think, my uncle and aunt are in much better health than me?...Besides, I'm just Xiaohu's aunt. Auntie is Xiaohu's own grandfather and grandmother, since you want to pray for Xiaohu, it doesn't make sense for me, an outsider, to be troubled, so you sit and watch, cousin, do you think what I said makes sense?"
"This..." Jian Yuan looked at Jian Song and Yan Hongmei in embarrassment.
Jian Song didn't hesitate at all, and nodded heavily, "My niece is right, I should pray for my grandson, I agree!"
Although Yan Hongmei felt a little trembling in her heart, she still loved her grandson, so she nodded in agreement, "I am willing too."
On the other hand, Jian Qiao, with an ugly face, muttered in a low voice: "Why? It's her, Jian Xi, who killed Xiaohu, not our family. Why should our family kneel with her?"
Jian Yuan's face was cold, and he turned to look at her, "Jian Qiao, what did you say, say it loudly again!"
Jian Qiao was full of reluctance, she grabbed Jian Song's arm and shook it, "Dad, I'm not in good health, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Jian Song lowered his face, "No matter how bad your health is, how can you have Yinyin's health? You see that Yinyin is so thin, and you agree to pray for Xiaohu. You are a real aunt, what do you think? What are you doing?"
Seeing that Jian Song, who always loved her, refused to speak for her, Jian Xi gritted his teeth in hatred, and refused to speak.
She saw that Ming Youyin was not for killing Xiaohu, but for killing her!
It's just asking her to kneel in an ancestral hall, but actually dragging their family to suffer with her, it's so vicious!
Ming Youyin looked at Jian Yuan and said: "Cousin Ah Yuan, since you have decided to kneel in the ancestral hall, let's make some things clear."
Jian Yuan quickly said: "Cousin Yinyin, please tell me."
Ming Youyin tickled the corners of her lips, "Is it true that I kneeled down in the ancestral hall as you wished, and whether your little tiger's health is good or bad in the future has nothing to do with me? I don't want any rumors to spread in the future, such as Said that I was very hostile and restrained people or something."
"Of course," Jian Yuan said ashamedly: "Cousin Yinyin, we came to you because we had nowhere to go. It was originally our own business, and I got involved with my cousin. I feel very sorry, no matter whether Xiaohu's health is good or bad in the future. , has nothing to do with my cousin."
"Okay!" Ming Youyin nodded, "Then kneel."
Anyway, with so many people accompanying her, she is not at a loss.
"Thank you, Uncle, Aunt, and Cousin!" Jian Yuan was so grateful, he kowtowed vigorously to Jian Baimao and Qu Lianmeng, and helped Yan Hongmei and Chi Xuanshan up from the ground.
Jian Qiao bit her lip and also got up from the ground, hating Ming Youyin in her heart.
She racked her brains to set a trick for Ming Youyin, but in the end, she also got involved.
Thinking of the cold ancestral hall, her knee hurts before she knelt down.
Jian Yuan supported Yan Hongmei to stand up, and asked impatiently: "Cousin Yinyin, when can I kneel? Our family can do it anytime."
Kneeling in the ancestral hall, begging his ancestors to bless his only son, he has no embarrassment at all, and hopes that the sooner the better.
He really hoped that his ancestors would bless his son to get well soon and have a healthy body.
Just as Ming Youyin was about to say "I can do it now", Zhan Yunting, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stretched out his arms in front of her, took a step forward, blocked her behind, and said slowly: "I want to see that Saiyin The master of the sound and horoscope, hear for yourself how he came to the conclusion of the sound and horoscope!"
Jian Qiao, who was originally dissatisfied, panicked in her eyes after hearing Zhan Yunting's words.
Zhan Yunting was sensitive to her strangeness, and his sharp eyes fell on her coldly.
(End of this chapter)