Sweet Wife, be Good!

"So I don't care about Qiao Jin's affairs with my grandmother. I will take care of it myself." He Xiasheng said word by word.

Lan Xi pointed at him and didn't say a complete sentence for a long while.

"Xingjian, help grandma to rest. Xia Sheng, go to kneel in the ancestral house." Ye Shu spoke slowly.

Although it is not as dignified as Lanxi, it is equally effective.

In the ancestral house.

He Xiasheng knelt on the cold floor.

midnight.

Ye Shu walked in with the milk.

She put the milk in front of He Xiasheng and pushed it towards his position.

"Drink, it's just warmed up."

Ye Shu's tone was softened because he still felt sorry for his son.

"No, mom, go and rest."

"Do you think I don't let my grandma beat you because I feel sorry for you?" Ye Shu stuffed the milk into his hand, "I'm afraid to anger your grandma. How much anger can she withstand when she is older."

He Xiasheng looked down at the milk cup in his hand.

"Do you really plan to tell me about the Qiao Jin matter?"

Ye Shu knows that he has always had a big idea.

Although this son has always been very close to her, he had lived in the orphanage for nearly eight years when he knew his existence.

Many of his life philosophies and habits have been finalized at that time, and it is not easy to break them completely.

The things that exist in the background of his character cannot be easily resolved by the affection between mother and child.

"Mom, let me deal with Qiao Jin's affairs by myself."

He Xiasheng spoke, his voice low and mute, still the old saying.

"I'm afraid that if you can't handle it yourself, it will hurt Xiaoqiao." Ye Shu frowned, "You are my son, and she is also my daughter."

"Otherwise? Will you come forward to resolve the matter of me asking her to remove the child?" He Xiasheng raised her head, and her long eyelashes cast shadows on her eyes, like his own character.

Ye Shu was silent.

She straightened up: "After drinking the milk, go to rest."

It seems that he can only let him deal with it by himself.

For this kind of emotional matter, the women in the family can't handle it, and the male elders are even more powerless.

If you don't let it go, you have to let it go.

After Ye Shu left, He Xingjian sneaked in.

"Big Brother!"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm here to tell you, I haven't mentioned Sister Xiao Qiao. I really haven't revealed a word..."

"I know." He Xiasheng got up slowly, his legs numb.

He Xingjian hurriedly helped him: "How do you know?"

"The incident was so big back then, grandma knows it will happen sooner or later." He Xiasheng stood up straight with her eyes closed.

I also blame myself for being too high-profile when doing things.

There should be better solutions for many things.

...

After Qiao Jin went back at night, she actually didn't sleep well.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she gradually remembered in her heart that the elders in the family didn't know anything about herself and He Xiasheng at all.

It's just that they don't want to smash the matter completely, and see the sky so that they won't be able to cover it again, and it will be troublesome.

It is not so much that they respect her and He Xiasheng's face, as it is that they have real hopes for their relationship.

Thinking of the elders' hard work, Qiao Jin couldn't help but sighed softly.

In this way, I naturally don't have to think too much about the reasons for whitewashing peace.