Chapter 895

Seeing Dr. Li's appearance, An Yiyi knew that it was useless to ask anyone, it was probably the old man's fault.

"Okay! Thank you, Dr. Li, for making this trip." Anyi returned the medical record to Dr. Li.

"Do you want to find answers from your grandfather?"

An Yiyi shook her head: "I'm not a policeman in the Pacific Ocean. Big cousin and Moran's own affairs should be handled by themselves."

She's tired too, okay?

Jin Yi is very satisfied that the little girl has this awareness.

This matter really should be sealed and resolved by yourself.

"What do you mean by my uncle and aunt? How can I let the old man mess around?"

"Maybe it's not fooling around. You checked your grandfather's health. How is his health?"

An Yiyi understood what Jin Yi meant.

"I only checked his pulse. As for the spirit, we can judge it only by daily observation, but according to the reaction when I talked with him just now, it can be ruled out that the old man is not unclear."

That's weird!

"However, you really don't have to worry about it. With your cousin and uncle, they know how to solve it themselves."

An Yiyi also thought about it, "That's right! My cousin should be anxious now. He must be eager to give Moran a wedding, so there should be an answer to this matter soon."

"By the way, since the old man doesn't like Mo Lan as his grandson-in-law anymore, and probably doesn't like Mo Lan living in Feng's house, I'll call her and ask her if she wants to move back to An's house?"

Jin Yi thinks this is a good way. The daughter-in-law has left her mother-in-law, and the mother-in-law is not used to it. It takes a long time to talk on the phone when calling her daughter-in-law at night.

An Yiyi called Moran, but was rejected by Moran.

"I won't go. I have to go forward and back with your cousin. We have discussed it. I can't break my promise. Besides, it's difficult for him."

An Yiyi said: "Okay, I understand, remember to call if you need anything."

"Ok, I know."

***
According to the time previously arranged with Ms. He, Yang He walked out of the yard, bypassed a newly built newsstand, and saw the park ahead.

She invited Ms. He to the park to play mahjong with some of her peers, but she was different from He Xiangyun.

He Xiangyun is making contacts everywhere, and wants to make a difference in the matter of matchmaker, what about her?
It's just to come out to play, after all, it's too lonely to be alone.

However, she seemed to have arrived early, and Ms. He was nowhere to be seen. There were already two women sitting on the bench in the middle of the park, but she didn't know if they were the ones Ms. He had invited.

Yang He is not like Ms. He, a social expert. She likes to have an indifferent face when she doesn't know people well, but when she gets acquainted with her, she has a pretty face every day.

Yang He leaned against a crabapple tree, took out her Nokia and called Ms. He.

"Where are you? I'm already here."

Ms. He was surprised: "I arrived half an hour ago, why can't I see you?" For this reason, Ms. He on the other end of the phone got up and looked around, but she was sure that she was not blind.

Could it be that the location is wrong?
"On the bench in the central area of ​​Xihua Park?"

Ms. He was speechless for a moment.

"Hey! No wonder I didn't see you anymore. It was clearly agreed to be at the bench in the central area of ​​Donghua Park."

Yang He was stunned for a moment, and she also remembered it, because she forgot it herself.

"Ahem...then what should we do now? Xihua Park is at least half a city away from Donghua Park. Let me tell you, why are you running so far?"

"Hey! You don't understand this. I know several good sisters here who are bright and cheerful, and they all have a lot of high-quality resources in their hands. Blessed are the boys in my Girl Goose Research Institute."

The corners of Yang He's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally understood why this person was obsessed with the matchmaker. He wanted to be a matchmaker, even if it was a good proprietress or a respected designer.

"How long are you going to finish?"

"Hurry up, why don't you come and ask you out next time."

That's exactly what she meant. She was a little embarrassed to speak up at first, but now she saves it.

"Okay then, get back in touch."

After hanging up the phone, Yang He realized that she was even more lonely. Even remembering an address was like Alzheimer's disease. She thought it was the result of not communicating with people often.

Since coming to Beijing that year, Yang He didn't go out to do errands, and raised his old age at home in advance.

His son Jiang Shenyan moved to Beijing six months ago after graduating from Yiyi University. Naturally, Jiang Hao, whom his son adopted, also followed.

In recent years, the son raised the child alone, and he did not rely on others. Even her offer to help him with childcare was rejected.

Instead, he advised her to find someone to accompany her, but Yang He didn't want to.

She is lonely living alone, but it saves too much trouble.

She doesn't have high requirements for the rest of her life, she has food and drink, and her son collects his body after death, life is fine, she doesn't ask for anything else.

However, since the son brought the grandson here, the family has changed a lot, it is no longer deserted and lively.

It's just that I heard that the child's grandparents came back from abroad years ago when they found out about the child's existence.

It seems that he wants to take the child to raise him.

Yang He was very worried about this matter during this period. Although the child was not from her family, she was raised by Shen Yan at least. They have been dependent on each other for six years. Now the child is nine years old, how can he be willing to let him go?

But those are the child's grandparents, and they are related by blood. If it develops to the legal level, their family will not take it for granted.

What's more, that couple is still the adoptive parents who raised Shen Yan, and they have the kindness to raise Shen Yan.

How to fight?
He was thinking about his own affairs indiscriminately, so that he didn't see the person who was hurrying towards him, and bumped into him all of a sudden.

Realizing that he bumped into someone, Yang He quickly apologized, "I'm sorry!"

He just raised his head and met another pair of equally astonished eyes.

"Mo Hai?" Yang He's face turned cold.

This person, even after many years, she still couldn't smile at him again.

She didn't speak ill of him, that's already self-restraint.

"Ahe..." He opened his mouth tremblingly, but Mo Hai didn't know what to say.

This is also the first time he met Yang He in these years of separation.

It's not that he didn't think about looking for her during the period, but he didn't have that face.

Ever since Liu'er left him, every time he dreamed back at midnight, the image of him holding Mo Yan and resolutely leaving her and leaving Qingshui Village flashed back.

At that time, he only wanted to be for love, but after Liu'er left and tasted the taste of betrayal, he realized how ruthless he was back then.

Liu'er, isn't she the same as her back then?

It is said that after leaving Qingshui Village that year, he and Liu'er quickly formed a family. He was responsible for making money to support the family, and Liu'er was responsible for being beautiful.

At that time, he was full of energy every day, and felt that everything was going in a good direction, and his abandonment was worth it.

Until something happened to Mo Yan.

He still remembered that the afternoon when Mo Yan was diagnosed as terminally ill, the sky was gray and it seemed that he was suppressing something.

After hearing the doctor's diagnosis, he immediately burst into tears, and after crying, he looked for Liu'er, but she disappeared.

He thought she was lost, so he asked passers-by, and finally learned that Liu'er left by herself.

Only then did Mo Hai understand that Liu'er didn't want a sick child, nor did he want him anymore.

At that time he was desperate, his life path seemed to approach a swamp, the deeper he sank, the closer he was to death.

He wanted to just settle it like that, but he couldn't be sorry for the child.

Because of this, I went to seek medical advice everywhere, and finally went to Beijing, where I met Shen Yan because of my bone marrow.

Thanks to that kid for doing the matching regardless of previous suspicions, but unfortunately the result is still not good.

He thought that both he and Mo Yan were finished, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Shen Yan found a suitable donor through his relationship.

Mo Yan was saved.

Over the years, Mo Yan has had regular check-ups, and his body has not relapsed. The father and son are living a peaceful life.

But in his heart, he felt more and more guilty, guilty of abandoning their mother and child like that.

Last night he was still lying on the bed thinking that he didn't know if he would meet them again in this life, and if he did, how would he face them.

Husband and wife who used to share weal and woe, just look at each other like this, looking at each other speechlessly. Maybe they have a lot to say in their hearts, but when they actually meet, they find that they have nothing to say.

"I'm sorry!" After a long time, Mo Hai uttered three words, he was really sorry, if Yang He needed compensation, he would be willing to do whatever, but looking at her eyes, it seemed that he had treated him as a stranger.

Yang He really felt this way, what happened in the first half of her life, she felt like it happened a few lifetimes ago, too long ago, it's not worth worrying about.

But not close either.

"Well, I accept it!"

Then... Passing by, she didn't stay any longer, while he stood on the still wet ground for a long, long time, until the goose feather snowflakes falling from the sky wet his exposed skin, making it cool and cool, He finally woke up in a daze.

If time could come back again, he would definitely never make a fool of himself again.

What he did that year was like losing his mind. No matter what he did, in the future, he would teach little Mo Yan not to be so ruthless to his wife and family.

***
Before Hele's annual leave was over, something went wrong on Qiao Qian's side.

"Yiyi, come here and help me take a look. Jinyou has rashes all over his body, and he keeps crying and itching."

After An Yiyi heard about it, he drove over without saying a word.

"Brother Yi, I won't go out with you anymore, I have to go to my cousin."

It was originally agreed to go with Jin Yi to meet some of his comrades-in-arms. They rarely come to Beijing, and they always have to entertain them, but now it seems that it may not be possible.

Jin Yi also understood very well, "Go ahead, don't drive by yourself, let the wind follow you."

Otherwise he is worried.

An Yiyi didn't refuse, and Feng started the car at the fastest speed.

Qiao Qian didn't live in the family area of ​​the procuratorate, she only occasionally stayed for a night or two when she went to see Lingyun Club, and usually lived in a four-bedroom and two-living apartment bought by her mother-in-law.

The house is very spacious, and there is usually a nanny who lives at home to help pick up and drop off Yanchu, cook and clean, and the salary is very high.

An Yiyi rang the doorbell, and soon the door opened from the inside.

"It's pretty fast. This room, please help me to see it." Qiao Qian's face was full of anxiety.

Maybe mothers are like this when facing their children, and they are prone to chaos.

An Yiyi saw Jin You with his head sticking out at the child's door. Five or six shocking red spots appeared on his fair face.

An Yiyi checked his pulse first, and then checked his body temperature and heart rate.

"When did it start? What did he eat?"

"Woke up this morning like this... No, the little guy fell asleep in the middle of the night last night, I guess he woke up in the middle of the night. As for the food, it was nothing special, just a few winter peaches last night... …Dongtao, ah! Yiyi, Jinyou is allergic to peaches, I, I forgot."

An Yiyi glanced at her, a mother can forget such a big thing, and she doesn't know what she is busy with.

It stands to reason that knowing that someone in the family is allergic to peaches, no one will buy peaches back.

"Who bought it?"

Qiao Qian slapped his head, "I remembered. On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, a colleague of Ling Yun brought his wife to visit at home, and what they sent was peaches. At that time, I still remembered that Jinyou couldn't eat it, and I thought I would eat peaches later. I sent it to my mother, but I forgot it later."

Qiao Qian regretted it to death, she would have known that she would not be greedy for mahjong these days.

An Yiyi gave the child an anti-itch medicine first, and then prescribed two medicines for Qiao Qian.

"The medicine on the head is boiled out and given to him to drink, and the other medicine is boiled out and rubbed on his rash. Wipe it a few more times, and it will be healed when he wakes up tomorrow."

When Qiao Qian heard this, her heart dropped.

"I'll ask Sister Yue to grab the medicine. By the way, since you're here, stay and eat. It's rare for you to come to my place."

An Yiyi wanted to refuse, but Qiao Qian didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, so she picked up the phone and ordered takeaway.

"Did you order a hotel meal?" The other doors should not be opened yet.

"No, it's Lingyun's old house. My mother-in-law hired several cooks at home. They have everything from north to south. Just because of her tricky mouth, if we need something, we can call and get someone to deliver it.

My mother-in-law has a bright and cheerful personality, and she is not a fussy person, so I will not be polite. In the past few days, Ling Yun and I have called to ask them to deliver it. Let me tell you, the taste is not inferior to Tianxianglou. "

"That's good!"

After taking the medicine, Xiao Jinyou fell asleep again.

At this time, Ling Yun also came back, followed by Qiao Qingyun.

Qiao Qian's eyes widened, and she even glanced at Ling Yun in dissatisfaction.

Ling Yun had no choice but to stand downstairs in the wind and snow just to see his grandson.

Although this old man was quite unreliable, he was not good at refusing to be his daughter-in-law's father, so he brought him here.

Qiao Qingyun also knew that his daughter didn't want to see him, so he smiled cautiously on his face: "Qianqian, I'll come and see Jinyou. Yiyi is here too!"

An Yiyi said "Mmm" in a neutral manner, but didn't call out.

To be honest, what this second uncle did was really shocking. If she didn't know that this second uncle had kicked that sister-in-law's family away, she wouldn't even bother to respond.

Qiao Qian didn't want to pay attention to this person, so she dragged An Yiyi to her room.

As for Qiao Qingyun, Ling Yun will entertain her. It would be good if she didn't drive him out.

Qiao Qingyun also knew that this was her daughter's greatest tolerance, so she said embarrassedly to her son-in-law: "It's hard for you to do."

"Dad, Jinyou is sick. I heard Qianqian said that she just took the medicine, so go in and have a look at her." Ling Yun opened the door and whispered.

(End of this chapter)

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