The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 18
There was no expression on Xie Daozhi's face, even calm.

The calm is frightening.

My father died when I was one and a half years old, and I was kicked out of the Yan family when I was eight. From being an orphan and a widowed mother, living together, to having children and grandchildren around me now, from not even having a place to stay, to now being a wealthy family...

How much you have paid, how many hardships you have had along the way, how many people's blood you have stained on your hands, how many people's corpses you have trampled under your feet...

He knew it clearly in his heart.

What are these for? Isn’t it for the children and grandchildren of the Xie family?

When the old lady was young, she could kneel down and kowtow to others, she could commit herself to Yan Xing, she could kneel all night in the snow, why couldn't he?
You should be able to.

Xie Daozhi said to himself in his heart.

Look -

How remarkable your eldest son is, he is a perfect copy of you;

Although the second child has a dull and unpleasant personality, he is filial and obedient;

Not to mention the third child, who has been taking so many bitter medicines since he was a child and almost died. Are you willing to let him suffer again?

And your daughter, your grandson...

I can’t bear to part with any of them!
Xie Daozhi sighed softly: Even for them, you should let go, you can only let go!
"Boss, do you know how the Yan family was confiscated?"

Xie Erli shook his head.

"He is conceited and arrogant. His eyes are on the top of his head. He cannot see or tolerate others at all."

Xie Daozhi still can't forget the contempt and disdain that this man looked at him with, which made the six-year-old Xie Daozhi feel that his soul had become humble in front of him.

"Back then, the Yan family had several retainers, and one of them wanted to be a minor official in the capital. He asked Yan Xing for help in writing a letter of recommendation."

"Yan Xing didn't write it?"

"It doesn't matter if he didn't write it down, he actually scolded that person in front of everyone. The person left in shame and anger, turned around and went to Yan Xing's political opponents, and quickly brought him down."

Xie Daozhi raised his head and sneered.

"So he had such a high starting point in his life, but ended up living like this. To put it bluntly, it is karma. This retribution is not only on him, but also on his children and grandchildren."

"Father is right, leaving a thin line with others means leaving a thin line for yourself, and also for your children and grandchildren..."

Xie Erli suddenly stopped talking and said with surprise in his eyes: "Father..."

"Most parents in this world are the same. Even if I am not here for the old lady, I should be here for you brothers and sisters."

Xie Daozhi walked to the window and suddenly pushed with his hand. The cold wind rushed in, making Xie Erli shiver. "son!"

Xie Daozhi pointed to Yan Sanhe's frail figure outside the window and spoke word by word.

"Keep in mind that the best revenge is not murder and arson, but that you always stand on the high ground and your children and grandchildren always stand on the high ground."

Xie Erli felt a surge of heat coming out of his eyes.

He lifted his robe and knelt down, "Father, my son has recorded it!"

"Go and tell her that I will let it go."

"Yes!"

Xie Erli got up, turned his back and secretly wiped his tears.

……

The candlestick is lit again.

Xie Erli thought about his father's humiliation and bear the burden, and then looked at Yan Sanhe's almost indifferent face. He, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but say:

"This is over, you have to kowtow to my father."

Yan Sanhe: "Do you want to set up an immortal tablet for him?"

"That's not necessary."

Xie Erli sneered: "As long as you never enter my Xie family's door again!"

"It's simple."

Yan Sanhe handed the incense to Xie Daozhi and stepped aside.

Xie Erli gritted his teeth and looked at Xie Daozhi worriedly, "Father?"

"You also retreat!"

"Yes!"

Xie Erli strode to Yan Sanhe's side, stood still with his hands behind his hands, and said in a low voice: "You must keep your word, otherwise..."

Yan Sanhe suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes as cold as ice.

Xie Erli was caught by her gaze, and his heart froze.

(End of this chapter)