Return to 88: Starting from Marrying My Sister-in-law

It's impossible for me to marry into someone else's family; I would never do so in my life, never become a live-in son-in-law.

He was able to refuse the old carpenter back then.

Today, he can also refuse Old Man Qian.

Lu Yang smiled slightly and said, "If you want to put it that way, it's not impossible, but you probably don't have many years left to live, do you?"

Regardless of the other person's expression.

Lu Yang continued, "After you die, I'll correct everything. Hmm, the child I have with Youyou will still have to change its surname to Lu. Anyway, you won't be able to see it then. If you know this from the afterlife, you shouldn't be angry, right?"

"Snapped"

The old man slapped the wheelchair hard.

Staring into Lu Yang's eyes, he said, "Kid, are you serious?"

Lu Yang chuckled: "It has to be serious!"

"What, you don't think I'm joking?"

This was a game of honesty and honesty.

As soon as Lu Yang finished speaking, the old man was so angry that his blood pressure rose a little.

He stared intently at Lu Yang for a long time.

Seeing that Lu Yang was not afraid of him, but instead met his gaze with confidence, he realized that Lu Yang was not afraid of him at all.

I immediately felt a little discouraged.

It was at this moment that he finally realized that he was really old and couldn't even handle a little child.

Looking back, I remember when I and a few comrades chased after the enemy all over the mountains and fields, and finally managed to disarm them.

such a pity!
The hero does not mention being brave.

He lowered his head, his aged hands clenched into fists, and forcefully pounded his thighs above the knees, which he felt no sensation.

"You go."

"what!?"

Lu Yang looked at the old man with a strange expression.

Looking around again, I realized this was a hospital corridor with hardly anyone around. It was still quite a distance to the doctor's office. Was this old man telling me to walk, or did he expect me to push myself there?

"Can we stop messing around?"

Lu Yang ignored him and continued pushing the old man forward.

Are you kidding me?

If something were to happen, he wouldn't know how to explain it.

Seeing that Lu Yang wouldn't even listen to him, the old man's face darkened further. He slammed his hand on the armrest of his wheelchair and said, "Go away! I don't need your pretense. This is a hospital. I'm not going to die anytime soon."

People say that old people are like children.

Now, they've lost face, haven't they?

Lu Yang chuckled, just about to tease the old man again, since the old man couldn't get up anyway, and he couldn't reach him to beat him up.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Yang swallowed the words back down.

Rolling his eyes.

A sly glint flashed in her eyes, and she said with a wronged expression, "Uncle, please don't force me, okay?"

"Yes, I admit it, I love Youyou, she's a good girl!"

"A girl who is one in a million."

"But I can't be ungrateful just because I love her, can I?"

Lu Yang became more and more anxious as he spoke.

“My wife is just a girl from the countryside. She and I have been through thick and thin together for so many years. My mentor personally arranged for her to marry me and also provided me with a sum of money to start a business, which saved me from the difficulty of earning my first pot of gold. That's how I have worked hard to get to where I am today and achieved a fairly impressive result.”

“Now that my wife is pregnant, you’re forcing me to divorce her. If I agree, would I even be human?”

"Uncle, can I beg you again? Let's talk this out properly. Don't force me. Are you trying to tear Youyou and me apart by forcing me like this?"

Lu Yang's eyes filled with tears, and he put on an expression of unbearable grief. The old man was completely dumbfounded.

They had absolutely no idea what Lu Yang was doing.
Is it acting?
What's the point of putting on a show in front of an old man like me?

He heard every single word Lu Yang said clearly.

But when each paragraph is put together, the meaning it conveys leaves him completely confused.

Should I pressure him?

Yes, I was pressuring him just now.

No, I was just testing him, but this little bastard is reacting so strongly!

I'm so angry!

What is he up to now?
Compared to the old man who was completely bewildered and had no idea what Lu Yang was up to.

After Lu Yang finished his long speech,

He kept secretly laughing to himself.

Of course, he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear of giving himself away.

Just as the old man came to his senses and was about to scold Lu Yang, "What the hell are you doing, kid?"

The answer is revealed.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"How could you do this?"

Qian Youyou came running quickly with her long, straight legs.

Protecting Lu Yang, she spread her arms wide, blocking him, and glared menacingly at the old man in the wheelchair. "I won't treat him like this. We agreed before, I can give you an explanation. In the future, I...I...if I have a child with him, it can take your surname, Qian..."

But didn't you already say that?
All you care about is whether you have a grandson.

Can this eldest grandson be included in the Qian family genealogy?

You don't care about the rest.

You said you wouldn't pressure me, nor would you pressure him to give me an explanation. How could you go back on your word?

Qian Youyou stomped her foot, tears streaming down her face.

She felt wronged.

To take care of his father's feelings.

Over the years, knowing her father's deep-seated resentment, she has never had a boyfriend, because her father would never allow her to get married. Many years ago, when she was still a young girl, her father had told her this himself:
His lifelong wish is to find a suitable son-in-law for his beloved daughter, someone she can agree with in every way, and for her to give him a healthy grandson so that he can inherit the empire he has worked so hard to build over the years and prevent it from falling into the hands of someone with a different surname.

Otherwise, he would never close his eyes in death.

Her father was very stubborn, and no one could go against his decisions. Moreover, Qian Youyou never thought of going against her father's wishes. She loved her father deeply, admired him since she was a child, and was willing to fulfill his wish in his later years. But... she couldn't just find someone to marry casually, could she?
Even if you're looking for a son-in-law to live with you, you still have to find someone you can find pleasing to the eye, right?
After all, this is a woman's lifelong commitment.

She loved her father, but she was unwilling to sacrifice her happiness for the rest of her life because of him, and always wanted to find a way to have the best of both worlds.

But over the years, the only person she could find pleasing to the eye, the one she was willing to have a child with, was right behind her, and was being protected by her at that moment.

Yes, the other party has been married before, and it is impossible for him to divorce and marry her again.

But so what?

All the father wanted was a grandson who could bear his name. Does that have any necessary connection to who he had the child with or whether he was married to him?

Isn't this perfect?

Since this person can't marry me, he certainly wouldn't have the face to jump out and fight my father for the child's surname. He's excellent in every way—height, looks, talent—he has it all. What else could my father possibly be dissatisfied with?
She couldn't figure it out.

Yes! The old man couldn't understand why his precious daughter suddenly sided with outsiders.

What did I say just now?

No, I didn't say anything just now. This brat was just spouting nonsense, talking a bunch of gibberish, and then my daughter jumped out and accused me. I...I...am I wronged?
They're almost unjustly accused.

The old man's breathing grew heavier as he stared intently at the guy his daughter was blocking with her outstretched arms, who was still glaring at him with provocative eyes. His eyes seemed to be spitting fire: "Fine, fine, fine, you're something else, kid. Okay, I admit defeat this time."

Suddenly, the old man said with a pained expression, "Daughter, what did Dad just say? Dad doesn't remember. Dad's dizzy, ouch! Quickly push Dad back to the ward and call the doctor to come and take a look at Dad again." (End of this chapter)