I am a Good Man

"Auntie." She smiled and called.

She still has a good impression of Li Xue. He took good care of her when he was a child and has a gentle temper. Since her son Yi Yan became ill, she has not fought for him.

"The old lady has been waiting for you for a long time." Li Xue followed her in and said with a smile.

Yi Yan casually handed the bag to the servant beside her and walked to the living room. The old Mrs. Yi who was sitting with gray hair and wearing reading glasses looked at her, her cloudy eyes changed a little, and she pulled the crutch on the side, " came back?"

"Grandma." She walked up and reached out to help her up. The other person walked forward and looked at everyone, "Is everyone here?"

"Xiao Ling is still filming outside the province and can't come back today." Yi Ming explained with a smile.

"Yes, that girl is still outside the province." The man standing next to her also spoke.

He is Yi Ming's father, Yi Changfeng, with a big belly and a bit of fat. He is an old guy with a good reputation.

"Then let's eat." After the old lady finished speaking, everyone walked to the restaurant. Li Xue stepped forward, pushed the man in the wheelchair, and said in a soft voice, "Let's eat."

"Yeah." Yi Yan nodded and pulled the blanket on his legs higher, "It's going to be cold in a few days."

Whenever the temperature drops, his legs always hurt.

Li Xue's eyes dimmed a bit, and she pushed him to move forward.

Mrs. Yi gave birth to three sons in total. The eldest son, Yi Changhai, was Li Xue's husband. He died of illness in his early years, leaving behind a son, Yi Yan, who was in poor health and had been in a wheelchair for almost ten years.

The second son is Yi Changfeng, his wife Zhang Hua, his son Yi Ming works at Yishi, and his daughter Yi Ling spends money to act in the entertainment industry.

The third son, Yi Changyuan, is Yi Yan's father, and her mother was in a car accident when she was fifteen years old. Her mother died and her father became a vegetative state.

"Brother, has your health improved recently?" Yi Yan asked him.

"It's still the same, how can it get better?" Yi Yan smiled bitterly, his words were very light, and his emotions could not be seen.

"My complexion looks much better." She answered.

After hearing this, Yi Yan did not reply.

It was Zhang Hua who spoke up. She always dealt with things smoothly and quickly said, "Sister-in-law is taking good care of her. Her complexion has indeed improved a lot. That masseur is quite capable."

"I think so." Li Xue's eyes were filled with hope, "I hope it will be effective if I stick to it."

"Of course you have to persist in this kind of thing, and Xiaoyan also needs to have willpower." Mrs. Yi looked at Yiyan and spoke softly.

"I understand, grandma." Yi Yan smiled and nodded. In fact, there was no emotion in his eyes.

Everyone ate their meal with their own thoughts.

period.

Chen Ming smiled and said, "Xiaoyan, I heard some news. You seem to be in love recently?"

Mrs. Yi stopped eating and looked at her.

Yi Yan looked normal and took a small bite of rice, "I am not married."

"But that male star is not bad looking." Chen Ming said nonchalantly, then smiled, "If you want to have fun, that's normal."

"I've been very busy recently, but you, my second brother, have changed a few female celebrities last month. Take it easy and don't cause trouble." She picked up the bowl and filled the old lady with a bowl of soup. "Go to the project more often when you have time. Look, you are too busy."

Neither admit it nor deny it, but it feels like denial.

He directly blocked Yi Ming's mouth and twitched the corners of his mouth, "That's different."

"What's the difference?" Yi Yan looked at him with cool eyes, "Explain it."

"Why are you hanging out with those female celebrities again?" Zhang Hua said in a hateful tone, "Can you be more serious? Didn't I introduce you to the eldest daughter of the Xu family? Are you going to piss me off to death?"

"Oh, mom, what do you know?" Yi Ming looked impatient.

"you!"

"Okay, let's eat!" Mrs. Yi said in a deep voice, her tone not serious, but no one dared to speak anymore.

Finished the meal.

Yiyan went up to see Yi Changyuan.

The other person was lying quietly on the bed, as if asleep. She sat down, took the other person's hand, felt his warmth, and began to massage him.

"dad."

She screamed and said to herself, "After sleeping for so long, when do you plan to wake up?"

"It's quite cruel for you and Mom to leave me alone."

…

The two of them got into a car accident on the way to pick her up, and she couldn't let go of this incident in her heart.

It was as if she was the murderer who killed two people and would never be able to forgive herself in her lifetime.

No matter how many words were said, the person on the bed would not respond at all.

She sighed, helped him pull the quilt up again, stood up and walked out.

When I was going downstairs, I accidentally glanced at the backyard.

The steps paused.

Walking to the living room, Yi Yan was coming in in a wheelchair and bumped into her. The other person looked at her and spoke first, with a low and hoarse voice, "Are you going back?"

"Yes." She nodded, and then added casually, "It's very humid at night, so it's best to go out less often."

After saying that, he picked up his feet and walked out.

"That male star, are you serious?" His voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Do you believe that Yi Ming talks in his sleep?" She sneered and left without giving an answer.

"Bang." With a sound, the door closed.

Yi Yan sat in the wheelchair and turned around, looking at the direction she left with unclear emotions in his eyes.

Yiyan got into the car, started the engine, and the black Maserati drove straight forward.

During this period, she made a call to Ji Yang, showing that her phone had been turned off.

She narrowed her eyes, feeling very unhappy.

Press the accelerator under your feet and speed up again.

In her opinion, Yi Yan is a weirdo in the Yi family. She can't figure it out and her position is often reversed.

One moment he would be neutral, another moment he would fight for it, and the next moment he would reduce the direct conflict with her overtly or covertly.