Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

Jian Yuan, a man of one meter eight, kowtowed to Qu Lianmeng and burst into tears. "Aunt, I know this is the wrong thing in our family and should not involve Yinyin's cousin. However, what the master said is true. Everything in our family should be what he said. I can't help but believe it. This is the last straw that Shanshan and I can grasp, I know it's wrong to force my uncle and aunt like this. I, I deserve it... "

He suddenly knelt straight, slapped himself in the face, bled at the corners of his mouth, and kowtowed to Qu Lianmeng, "aunt, I'm wrong, I'm an asshole, but I can't watch Xiaohu die. I want to save Xiaohu, beg uncle and aunt, and help us. Ah yuan will be filial to you and uncle and repay you well in the future."

Qu Lianmeng stepped back a few steps and his heart was sour.

She can denounce Jian song and Yan Hongmei for making trouble, but she can't face Jian Yuan's love for her son.

She could see Jane yuan's pain and despair.

It doesn't matter if you believe the source of Jane.

The master's words were like the last glimmer of hope for Jian Yuan.

He knew that maybe the master's words were false, but he still gave birth to desire.

For him, what if?

What if what the master said is true?

If Ming Youyin really conquers Xiaohu, as long as Ming Youyin kneels down in the ancestral hall, will Xiaohu be fine?

Even if there is only one in ten thousand hope, Jian Yuan has to make 100% efforts.

This is the heart of being a parent.

If it were her, she might make the same choice as Jane yuan.

But her daughter

How could she give up her daughter to kneel in such a cold ancestral hall?

Day and night?

Her daughter is in poor health. She kneels all day and night. How can her daughter stand it?

She couldn't help tilting her head to see Ming Youyin.

Mingyouyin smiled at her, patted her hand, stepped forward two steps, looked at Jianyuan and said, "cousin Jianyuan, I can agree to your request, but I have conditions."

"Yinyin..." Jian bomao, Qu Lianmeng and Jian Che almost stopped at the same time.

Mingyouyin smiled at them with a relaxed look, even with a bit of cunning.

Thinking of his sister's means, Jianche immediately put back his heart just mentioned in the air.

His good sister, it's good not to let others suffer. How can she suffer from others?

Jian Yuan looked up at her excitedly, "cousin Yinyin, you said that as long as my cousin can do it, I will do it without prevarication!"

"Of course you can. How can I force people to be difficult?" Ming Youyin smiled, "I don't recognize that I'm very angry and need to kneel in the ancestral hall. However, if I need to kneel in the ancestral hall to pray for Xiaohu, I'm willing to promise, but..."

Her eyes flashed over the Jiansong family, "but everyone in your family should kneel with me. No one can be less!"

The look on the face of the Jiansong family changed.

Jiansong hesitated, "cousin Yinyin, Shanshan and Qiaoqiao, we are young and in good health. We can kneel with you, but my parents are old, you see..."

"I'm not in good health either," said Ming Youyin with a smile. "I've been in hospital some time ago. Just a few days after discharge, does my cousin look like I'm in good health? It's my uncle and aunt... "

Ming Youyin's eyes turned around on Jian song and Yan Hongmei, "what do you think, my uncle and aunt are much better than me Besides, I'm just Xiaohu's cousin aunt. My cousin and aunt are Xiaohu's grandparents. Since you want to pray for Xiaohu, it's unreasonable for me to be involved. You sit and watch yourself. Cousin, do you think I'm talking about this truth? "

"This..." Jian Yuan was embarrassed to see Jian song and Yan Hongmei.

Without hesitation, Jiansong nodded heavily, "my niece is right. I should pray for my grandson. I agree!"

Although Yan Hongmei was a little scared, she was eager to love sun and nodded, "I'd like to."

But Jane Qiao, with an ugly face, whispered, "why? Ke Xiaohu's is her Jianxi, not our family. Why should our family kneel with her? "

Jane yuan looked cold and looked at her, "Jane Qiao, what do you say, say it again!"

With reluctance, Jane Qiao grabbed Jane song's arm and shook it, "Dad, I'm not in good health. I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Jane song sank her face. "No matter how bad you are, can you have a sound? You see Yinyin is so thin and weak that they all agree to pray for Xiaohu. What do you want to do as a pro aunt? "

Seeing that Jane song, who had always hurt her, refused to speak for her, Jane Xi bit her teeth and refused to speak.

She saw that mingyouyin was not Ke Xiaohu's, but ke her!

It's just to let her kneel in an ancestral temple. It's vicious to pull their family to suffer with her!

Ming Youyin looked at Jian Yuan and said, "cousin a yuan, since we have decided to kneel in the ancestral hall, we'd better make it clear."

Jianyuan hurriedly said, "cousin Yinyin, please."

Ming Youyin hooked her lips. "Did I kneel in the ancestral hall as you wish, and whether your little tiger's health is good or bad has nothing to do with me? I don't want any gossip to come out in the future. For example, I'm very angry and can't control people. "

"Of course," Jian Yuan said shamefully, "cousin Yinyin, we are really desperate to come to you. It was originally our own business, which implicated my cousin. I am particularly sorry. No matter whether Xiaohu's health is good or bad in the future, it has nothing to do with my cousin."

"Good!" Ming Youyin nodded, "then kneel."

Anyway, she doesn't lose so many people with her.

"Thank you, uncle, aunt and cousin!" Jian Yuan was so grateful that he kowtowed to Jian Baimao and Qu Lianmeng and helped Yan Hongmei and Chi Yanshan up from the ground.

Jane Qiao bit her lip and got up from the ground. She hated mingyouyin in her heart.

She racked her brains to make a set for Ming Youyin. As a result, she calculated herself.

Thinking of the cold ancestral hall, her knees hurt before she knelt.

Jian Yuan stood with Yan Hongmei and couldn't wait to ask, "cousin Yinyin, when can you kneel? Our family can do it anytime. "

Kneeling in the ancestral hall, he begged his ancestors to bless his only son. He was not embarrassed at all. I hope the sooner the better.

He really hoped that his ancestors would bless his son to get better and have a healthy body.

Ming Youyin just wanted to say "it's ok now". Zhan Yunting, who hasn't spoken for a long time, suddenly stretched out his arm in front of her, stepped forward, blocked her behind, and slowly said, "I want to meet the master who says that the sound is hard, and listen to him for how he comes to the conclusion that the sound is hard and fierce!"

Jian Qiao, who was originally dissatisfied with Zhan Yunting's words, suddenly flashed panic in her eyes.

Zhan Yunting was sensitive to her, and his sharp eyes fell on her coldly.