Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8482 He is an outsider after all (7)

This old man, when he was young, looked like an overlord, with a hot temper, extreme personality, and he would act whenever he disagreed. Now, he doesn't say a word in front of him.

The old man's hair is also gray. In fact, he is not too old, only in his 60s.

At this age, it is far from gray hair.

Yan Songyuan's hands were shaking, but he didn't say a word, just quietly looked at the little son in front of him.

Father and son fought for a lifetime.

Yan Songyuan knew that Yan Jia hated him.

"Old man, you'd better stop in the sanatorium, otherwise it will be bad for the Yan family. Also, everyone is very busy, don't try to cause trouble to others, and people should be measured."

For the first time, Yan Songyuan still didn't speak.

Yan Jia was extremely uncomfortable.

In the past, as long as they quarreled, the quarrel would be turned upside down, and no one would accept the other.

When he was in elementary school, it was common for the old man to attack him. Later, as he grew taller and stronger, the old man stopped attacking him, but liked to speak ill of him.

In the blink of an eye, the omnipotent man who called for wind and rain also turned into a shriveled little old man, standing in the empty living room, looking lonely.

Yan Songyuan did not speak, but Yan Jia had nothing to say.

He said lightly: "Old man, you'd better not cause me any trouble. I can't stand your tossing, but Yan's can't help it. Whenever there is any news that is not good for Yan's, the stock price will fall. I had an accident last year, and Chen Kang spent a lot of money. It took a lot of effort to hide the news, and now, I don't want to cause trouble because of you."

"Why didn't you come to see me until today after you woke up?" Yan Songyuan said suddenly, his voice was muddy, and his eyes did not leave the young son's face.

"It depends on you? It also depends on whether you are worthy." Yan Jia's words were like blades, just like what Yan Songyuan once said to him, "Yan Songyuan, don't take yourself seriously, remember, Yan Feng bought yours I don't buy it."

Hearing him mention Yan Feng, Yan Songyuan's eyes filled with water.

When thinking about Yan Feng, one would naturally think of Lin Zhi and Zhouzhou.

That little grandson is still very young.

In the past, although the Yan family was not complete, there was no shortage of laughter.

Now, only the empty nursing home and a group of unfamiliar people are with him.

Yan Songyuan was speechless, and there was not a word to refute Yan Jia's words.

"Yan Songyuan, if you don't stop, I will let people stop serving you. I think you don't want to go any further, right?"

"Yan Jia." Yan Songyuan called his name, "Just wake up."

Yan Songyuan saw a wound on his temple, and Yan Jia's hair hadn't grown yet.

Yan Jia looks more like his deceased wife, especially those eyes, which are very similar and very bright.

It's just that this arrogant temper is more like him.

Yan Feng is different. Yan Feng has a gentle personality and treats people with gentleness, more like his wife.

Today's Yan family, only their two grandfathers are left.

But better than last year.

Yan Songyuan suddenly turned around and sat on the sofa, silent.

His back hurts, and it hurts even more when it rains, so he can't help standing for a long time.

He didn't put down the cane in his hand, he propped it up with his hands and quietly listened to the sound of the rain outside the window.

Autumn rain, long and short, lonely and empty.

It's another autumn.

He's almost taking over the nursing home.

Yan Jia stood in front of him, her brows furrowed, and she said nothing.

At this time, a nurse came with a plate: "Excuse me, Yan Dong, it's time for you to take your medicine."

(End of this chapter)