The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 632 Doubt (2)

Yan Yu snorted coldly, turned around and left: "Play on your own, I won't accompany you!"

"Yan Yu!" Yan Danqing yelled and chased after him: "Stop, I teach you to be so impolite? If you lose, you lose. When did you become unable to afford to lose? It's because of Xiao Yu'er You are young, you feel ashamed to lose to him."

"Hmph." Yan Yu suddenly sneered mockingly, walked out on his long legs, and ignored her.

Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Tangdou looked at each other, and looked at Di Yao at the same time: "Daddy, how could you do this!"

"It turns out that he is so stingy." Di Yao shrugged indifferently, and didn't realize that he was wrong.

"Daddy." Xiao Yu'er's big eyes turned red, tears fell down, and he sniffled: "Brother is angry with me, what should I do? Little Tangdou, what should I do?"

It's all daddy.

Why did he want to expose him directly!
"Little Yu'er, if he doesn't even have the stamina, is he still worthy to be your elder brother?" Di Yao asked the two younger ones.

Xiao Yu'er didn't expect that he wouldn't repent and say nothing, but would say bad things about his brother again and again, and directly took his sister's hand angrily: "Little Tangdou, let's go find brother!"

Little Tangdou's small head was not as fast as Xiaoyuer's. When he was pulled out, he said softly: "Little brother, are you angry?"

"Even if Daddy knew, he shouldn't tell the truth on the spot." Xiao Yu'er said bitterly, throwing all the responsibility on Emperor Yao.

What Yan Danqing said just now was a bit heavy.

Yan Yu was sitting in the octagonal pavilion, the cold wind was blowing on his face to wake him up, his eyes were a little red, and his heart was a little sour.

That person's attitude towards Little Tangdou and Xiao Yu'er was completely different from his attitude.

It made him have to pay attention to those pretentious rumors, and the faith he believed in began to crack a little bit, making him wonder if he was his mother and his biological son.

No?
If not?

Who is he?

If he wasn't Yan Yu, who would he be?
Tears.

Then it fell drop by drop.

He didn't wipe it either.

The little shoulders shrugged and shook.

When Yan Danqing caught up, he saw a small figure sitting on the octagonal pavilion in the lake.

Cried?

The brat never cries easily.

The only time I remember him crying is when she denied him when we met just now, and when we parted later.

Since taking him to Jiangnan, he hasn't cried much. The only time he cried was when Xiao Tangdou had a fever and fell into a coma for a day and a night. When he was sitting in front of Xiao Tangdou's bed and guarding her, he cried hard while hugging her. I can't persuade you, just cry.

"Can you tell me what's wrong?" Yan Danqing sat beside him with a soft voice, and didn't look at him, but just looked at a few mandarin ducks on the lake.

"Mother, if one day you start to suspect that rumors are reality, what will you do?" Yan Yu tried hard to control the uneasiness and sourness in his heart, but his voice was hoarse and obscure.

"Yan Yu, it's not about rumors, it's about what you think in your heart. If you think it's true, it's true. No amount of rumors can shake your persistent heart. If you think it's false, then What's the point if there are no rumors?" Why did Yan Danqing forget that he is only an eight-year-old child, no matter how mature and sensible he is, he is still only an eight-year-old child.

(End of this chapter)