Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 1345 Yanchuan's Anger
As for the daughter's name, Yan Yunjin will definitely give it to Jiang Yanran.

This person's patriarchal patriarchy is deeply rooted in his bone marrow. He didn't mention the few daughters in the past. Even if this was born by Jiang Yanran, it doesn't seem that he cares more about Yan Cong.

As dull as a red leaf, it was obvious that Yan Yunjin didn't pay much attention to his daughter, and said angrily: "In our general's mansion, girls are much more precious than boys."

Savage, uncivilized!
She thought angrily in her heart, completely forgetting that Lu Qi was just a lover of Wuwu at the beginning, and the relationship with Ah Wu was gradually deepened later.

Jiang Yanran said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you can't afford it, one chimney, the other must be called the roof?"

She was deeply suspicious of Yan Yunjin's naming level.

She already knew about Yan Yunjin's peeing nature.If she only gave birth to a daughter, or if she died, Yan Yunjin would definitely transfer her feelings to her daughter.

But he didn't like girls in the first place, and he almost died because of giving birth to this daughter. Yan Yunjin would not be able to turn this corner for a while.

Jiang Yanran thought for two days, and finally named her daughter Yan Nian, with small letters Nian Nian.

Yan Yunjin has an opinion on this, and if he can't forget it, there must be echoes?

"Is there anything else you can't forget?" He gritted his teeth.

"Of course, it wasn't for you. I might have accompanied my wife for a walk in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River." Jiang Yanran said, "I made up my mind not to marry in this life, but to accompany my wife. I hope God has forgotten my promise."

Yan Yunjin: "..."

Apologizing to Jiang Yanran made him determined to hold back, just think about it.

Yan Nian's body was thin and thin. At the full moon, her elder brother Yan Cong gained more than two catties, and she had just gained one catty.

Yan Chuan came to look for Jiang Yanran with Yan Nian in his arms.

"Empress, my sister has a very congested nose and often wakes herself up when she sleeps," Yan Chuan showed Yan Nian in her arms to Jiang Yanran, "and she often vomits milk, sleeps restlessly, and has bad hair..."

Compared to Yan Cong's black and thick hair, Yan Nian's hair was yellow and short, like a poor little girl.

"It's nothing serious." Jiang Yanran showed Yan Nian a look and said, "It's fine to let people feed it well as before."

There was a flash of anger in Yan Chuan's eyes, but he suppressed his temper and said: "Mother, you should show my sister a good life. My sister is so weak, should I give her some treatment?"

Yan Chuan felt that the matter of recuperation should start from a young age, and do it before the matter becomes irretrievable, instead of waiting for everything to be finalized and regretting it too late.

Jiang Yanran still said calmly: "There is no need to adjust, you can carry her down and hand her over to the nanny. You are also worried these days."

Seeing that Yan Chuan was still on the side, Yan Yunjin couldn't help but said: "Since your mother said so, don't worry. Brothers and sisters are left to the wet nurses, so don't tire you. Besides, state affairs are not important." Useless."

He was not yet mentally prepared to leave Jiang Yanran but take care of those trivial matters.

He still has to accompany her to recover for a while.

Yan Chuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled at the irresponsible parents: "This is a life, my sister is a living life! Why are the father and the empress so understated? Isn't this your flesh and blood?"

Yan Yunjin was stunned, not understanding why the eldest son was so excited.

With so many people serving in the palace, he neither said he didn't want his daughter, nor did he say he abused her. Why did Yan Chuan explode like a fighting cock?

He didn't know that a month of getting along and the natural connection of blood had already made Yan Chuan's heart for his sister extremely soft, and he was reluctant to let her suffer the slightest grievance.

Jiang Yanran didn't make a sound.

But Yan Chuan came directly at her: "Even a layman like me has noticed that there is something wrong with my sister. The imperial doctor also said that my sister is weak and cannot be raised. Why is the empress indifferent? Are you still blaming my sister for making you suffer?" Is it? Yes, you are suffering, but that's not what my sister wants. She is so young, she doesn't know anything!"

Yan Chuan was emotional, but his voice was lowered a lot, and he even gently shook his sister in his arms when he got angry.

It looks a little...funny.

"Yanchuan, don't talk to your queen mother like this!" Yan Yunjin scolded with a frown.

"Yan Chuan," Jiang Yanran looked at him, "It's not that I'm hard-hearted, it's that Yan Nian is too young to take medicine. Once her internal organs are damaged, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for her to recover in the future."

"Then, then..." Yan Chuan was at a loss for words, and said after a while, "Then can you confirm that my sister is fine like this?"

"No." Jiang Yanran said, "To be honest, it depends on her own luck."

Yan Chuan's heartache leaked from his eyes: "Is there really nothing you can do?"

"None of us can help her." Jiang Yanran said, "If I treat her with medicine, it may hurt her more than help; even if she is lucky enough to get through the present, she will live in pain in the future - unable to go out, very weak, Food taboos, and even disability, such a day, no one wants."

"You know, I have a hard heart. Instead of suffering like that, I wish she could leave peacefully."

Jiang Yanran felt that she was never much stronger than others, but most of the time, she would avoid unnecessary emotional entanglements.

For example, she didn't put much emotion into this daughter, whom she didn't dare to hope for from the beginning.

It's not because she is cold-blooded, but because she knows the cruelty of fate.

She thought, if given a choice, no one would choose to live in pain.

"So, we can only watch her struggle with cold eyes, life or death?" Yan Chuan's voice trembled, looking at the younger sister in his arms, the word "death" pierced his heart densely like needles.

"Yes." Jiang Yanran nodded.

Yan Yunjin stood beside him blankly, apparently not expecting things to come to this point.

Although he didn't have time to show much fatherly affection towards his daughter, he was still a father after all.

He asked Jiang Yanran: "Didn't you say that you will raise it slowly?"

How did it become a matter of life and death?

"It will be raised slowly, and the consequences are unknown." Jiang Yanran said, "Maybe the sins we both committed, God will remember Yan Nian."

"Your Majesty!" Yan Chuan looked at her, "I'll ask you for the last time, do you really decide to stand by and do nothing?"

"I really, can't help it."

Yan Chuan went back with Yan Nian in his arms, without looking back.

Yan Yunjin and Jiang Yanran sat opposite each other, looked at her cold eyes, gritted their teeth after a while and said, "If you had a way, you would have told Yan Chuan a long time ago, right?"

"That's my daughter, no matter how cold-blooded I am, I hope she'll be fine." Jiang Yanran said expressionlessly.

But some things should not be forced.

For the emotional needs of these people, it is a cruel thing to force a life regardless of the cost and pain.

(End of this chapter)