Mr. Chen's marriage is heartwarming

Chapter 269 Will The Tragedy Happen Again?
"I don't know whether to say it or not..." Chu Anjing looked at Mr. Chen in embarrassment.

Mr. Chen said: "What should I say? Say it! Who would dare to do anything to you?"

"That's right, I also overheard it. Actually, it's not that Qianmo doesn't want a child, but that Yan Qingruo...can't bear children, can't conceive." Chu Anjing pretended to speak out this matter hesitantly.

Sure enough, Mr. Chen's expression changed.

There was some irritation in his voice: "What you said is true?"

"Yeah, I heard that she had some kind of surgery before... Maybe she took a child or something, which made her infertile now." Chu Anjing said emphatically, pouring dirty water on Yan Qingruo's body.

Grandpa Chen's face was ashen, and his heart was full of will-o'-the-wisps.

Suddenly the doctor stood up and said, "This shameless woman! I'm going to find her now!"

Chu Anjing hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Grandpa Chen, Qianmo just doesn't want you to know about this matter, and I don't know whether I should tell you. If I had known that Grandpa was so angry, I wouldn't have said it..."

"Hmph, you are a good boy, you can say what you have, it's the truth, what's wrong with it? But that woman...is really abominable, dragging Mo'er like this!" Old Master Chen said very angrily.

Seeing that the flames of war had been ignited by herself, Chu Anjing said, "Grandpa Chen, calm down first, don't worry about this moment..."

Grandpa Chen was already gasping for breath, Chu Anjing didn't want others to know that she had stabbed him with a knife, so she comforted Grandpa Chen, picked up the phone and answered, "Grandpa Chen, I have something else to do, so I won't be with you old man."

Seeing Chu Anjing leave, Old Master Chen said angrily: "Look at what a good child this An Anjing is... It's fine for Mo Er not to cherish it, but she actually married such a woman back! If I knew this was the case, how could I agree?" I can bear anything, but I can't bear it for a minute!"

At this moment, Mrs. Chen was secretly happy.

Although she also hated Yan Qingruo, well, Yan Qingruo's inability to conceive was in her favor.

Seeing that Chen Qianlin is going to become a father now, she has overwhelmed Chen Qianmo in this matter, and she definitely wants to keep this advantage.

So if Yan Qing could not get pregnant, it would be a good thing for her now.

She hurriedly said: "Dad, it's true that Qianmo did something wrong in this matter. But I heard that he is now abroad. You can go to Yan Qingruo at this time. If he finds out, there will definitely be trouble again. The city is full of wind and rain, I see, it's better to wait and say..."

Mr. Chen thought so too, but the tone in his heart was really frustrating, and he was not happy at all.

He said: "No, I still have to ask Yan Qingruo first, why did she hide such a big matter!"

Mrs. Chen saw that she couldn't stop Mr. Chen, so she hurriedly sent someone to say: "Go to the study to find the master, and tell him that it's about the young master and young mistress, it's very important!"

Soon, Chen Bo'an came down, and after hearing what Mrs. Chen had said about this matter, he hurriedly followed him out.

Seeing that old man Chen was about to get into the car, Chen Bo'an stopped him: "Dad, where are you going?"

"Presumably you don't know yet, Yan Qingruo can't conceive, what is such a woman doing with Mo'er?" Old Master Chen said angrily.

Chen Bo'an shook his head and said, "So, are you going to find Ruoruo now?"

"She hid this matter from us first, so why can't I go to her? If she really loves Mo'er, she shouldn't drag Mo'er and make Mo'er have no happiness at all!" said old man Chen.

Chen Bo'an shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, and said: "Dad, if Mo Er doesn't know about the matter of not being able to conceive, then you should wait for Mo Er to come back; if he knows, then this is him The choice you make is not something that you and I can interfere with. Now, can't you understand this?"

"What is his choice? Marriage, bloodline heirs, this is not his business alone! This is a matter related to our entire family! This is the common interest of our entire family! Does he think whether he wants children or not is his business?" ?” Mr. Chen said very angrily, “Marrying a wife and having children is a matter of course! Why did he make such a choice?”

Seeing that old man Chen was so stubborn, Chen Bo'an tried hard to persuade him: "Dad! Marriage and small family are matters between Mo'er and Ruoruo, and we have no right to interfere. They are independent and free individuals, and Not our appendage!"

Mr. Chen was taken aback by Chen Bo'an's words, and fell silent for a moment.

Chen Bo'an said: "Dad, can you let the children freely do what they want?"

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

But Mr. Chen still said stubbornly: "No! It is impossible for this family not to have children!"

With a sound of "Plop", Chen Bo'an suddenly knelt down.

He is very tall, kneeling down like this, the visual shock caused, made old man Chen almost stunned for a moment.

"You... What are you going to do?" Mr. Chen asked angrily, anxiously and in a panic.

"Father, do you still want the tragedy between me and Wanrong to happen again? Do you still want Mo'er to be like me... and live a lifetime of being unhappy?" Chen Bo'an looked directly into the eyes of old man Chen. Eyes, asked word by word.

For a moment, old man Chen was speechless.

Chen Bo'an knelt in front of him, almost exhausting his life's happiness to bury this father-son relationship with him.

For a moment, old man Chen's heart was not shaken.

For a long time, there was no words between old master Chen and Chen Bo'an.

The cool wind was blowing, scraping the leaves and making a rustling sound.

The whole yard recalled such a voice.

Occasionally, one or two sounds of dog barking came, making the whole yard even more peaceful.

Mr. Chen turned around suddenly, hunched over his shoulders, and walked slowly towards the living room.

He didn't speak, but he seemed to be staggering, and he was getting older and older.

Chen Bo'an knelt on the spot, his throat choked, thinking of Chen Qianmo, he felt countless emotions in his heart.

Thinking of Lu Wanrong again... My heart felt as uncomfortable as if a piece had been gouged out by a knife.

He knelt in the yard for a long, long time.

Yan Qingruo was unaware of this in the small villa.

Chen Qianmo didn't want her to worry at first, so he didn't mention this matter to her.

She herself didn't feel anything at all.

(End of this chapter)