Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7502 Cut the constant blood of family (10)

"Where do you have so many weird questions, a little kid? Huh? Who taught you?" Yan Jia's voice was very soft.

"Will the second uncle tell Zhou Zhou that it will be... If not, Zhou Zhou will go to sleep!"

"No, Second Uncle doesn't plan to get married and have children."

"Then the second uncle will always belong to Sizhouzhou."

"Well, go to sleep."

The kid got a satisfactory answer, just when he was sleepy, and he fell asleep not long after closing his eyes, breathing evenly.

Yan Jia turned off the lamp, and the bedroom was plunged into darkness.

The curtains are closed tightly, and there is a warm atmosphere in the children's room.

Yan Jia didn't feel sleepy, he was not used to going to bed so early, but he forced himself to close his eyes.

In his ear was the sound of Zhouzhou's breathing and his own heartbeat, and in his head was everything that had happened in the past few days, like a fleeting moment, jumping out of his mind piece by piece.

At Yan Feng's funeral, Yan Songyuan fainted for a while, he usually calls him old man Yan Songyuan, and doesn't even bother to call him dad.

Now that his wings are hardened, he doesn't need to look at Yan Songyuan's face anymore, but when he saw Yan Songyuan yesterday, he found that his temples were gray and his eyebrows and eyes were vicissitudes.

The old man he was talking about was really old and had no strength, so he couldn't be scolded anymore.

In fact, Yan Songyuan is only in his early 60s, far from being old, but he is plagued by old diseases and his health is getting worse.

He knew that Yan Feng's death would bring great trauma to the old man.

Yan Songyuan fainted yesterday and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. There was nothing serious about it, but he is still in the hospital now, and he doesn't know what is going on with the old man.

He and Yan Songyuan have always been at loggerheads, the insults, contempt, and indifference when they were young seem to be still yesterday, but he has grown up, and Yan Songyuan has also grown old.

Yan Songyuan hasn't scolded him for many years, but he has given the old man a lot of face these years. When he was in New York, Yan Songyuan was so choked that he directly told him not to go back to China.

Later, when Yan Feng had an accident and Yan's family was in crisis, Yan Songyuan wanted him to go to Lancheng, and he took this opportunity to choke Yan Songyuan to the point of being speechless.

The father and son have never dealt with each other in this life, but now Yan Songyuan is about to die.

Yan Jia remembered many things from his childhood, Yan Songyuan was really bad to him, he never praised him, and the treatment he gave was less than one-tenth of that given to Yan Feng.

What Yan Feng has, he doesn't have.

He is also worthy of himself, he has no long-term disabilities, and he doesn't have too many bad habits of dudes, but he is more indulgent and spends money like water after going to New York.

He also thought about whether he would be different if Yan Songyuan had treated him better when he was a child.

However, no if.

There is only time in this world that does not flow backwards.

He didn't know if Yan Songyuan regretted being so harsh to his youngest son.

However, there is no point in worrying about these now, ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust, and he, Yan Jia, is not cold-blooded enough to argue with an old man who is over sixty years old.

From now on, each will live a good life.

Thinking of this, Yan Jia pulled Zhou Zhou's warm little hand under the quilt.

His generous big hand wrapped the child's hand, maybe some of the same blood flowed in his bones, at this moment, Yan Jia actually felt some different throbbing.

His heart was beating violently, and that kind of tenderness and delicacy spread throughout his body. His heart was full of emotions that he had never experienced before, and Zhou Zhou called him "Dad" echoed in his ears.

(End of this chapter)