But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love

Chapter 750 The Anxious Yin Shaoqun ([-] words)

The old butler brought the ivory staff and the Yin family's genealogy, and Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin handed them over to Yin Shixiu and Su Xiaomeng.

Yin Shixiu took over the ivory stick, and Su Xiaomeng took over the genealogy of the Yin family...

No matter what kind of prejudice Su Xiaomeng had in the past against this wealthy and prominent family with a strong sense of family history and strong traditional concepts, at this moment, a sense of sacredness arises spontaneously in her heart.

Accompanied by a sense of sacredness, the family tree that fell on her hands became heavy.

Looking at the genealogy covered with historical dust, Su Xiaomeng suddenly became timid...

She has experienced no matter how big the scene is, but facing the eyes of only a hundred people, she is really timid...

Can she... bear the burden of the Yin family?
Can she...can bear the responsibility of the Yin family?
This authority of the Yin family, can she...be able to bear it again?

Su Xiaomeng was standing beside Yin Shixiu, but she couldn't be as calm and calm as Yin Shixiu, and she couldn't deal with it calmly...

At the age of 23, she already has a guilty conscience without being questioned by others.

"Why? It seems that someone has an opinion!"

Yin Shaohui was leaning on a cane with one hand, and the other was behind his back. The 80-year-old man stood upright, and when he spoke with a thick voice, the discussions immediately disappeared.

His sharp gaze swept around the Yin family lined up with everyone, and then he turned his gaze back and landed on Yin Shixiu...

Father and son face each other...

Yin Shaohui watched as his beloved youngest son had to rely on a wheelchair to walk, and it was uncertain whether he would be able to stand up again for the rest of his life.

My heart is sour.

However, looking into his son's dark pupils, he seemed to see a young self.

A young man with great ambition and vigor.

It seemed to see the eagle with its wings open all the time, and the broken wings did not make the eagle lose its courage to soar in the sky.

Even if there is a cliff in front of him, he will flap his wings and fly to a higher place.

Yin Shixiu raised his lips slightly, looked at his father, and teased with a light smile,
"How good is it to make up your mind two years earlier?"

"Cough cough..."

Yin Shaohui cleared his throat, and the kindness and love that belonged to his father immediately turned into an old white eye.

With a slight smile on his face, Yin Shixiu turned the wheelchair and looked at the nearly hundred people in the Yin family...

Those who are close by blood, those who are far away by blood, those who are close, those who are far...

Su Xiaomeng stood beside him.

The tenth head of the Yin family, my mother...

Su Xiaomeng still remembers that when she first got together with Yin Shixiu, she was blamed by many people because of the inheritance of the head and mother.

Because her shoulders are too thin, her mind is too fragile.

At only 20 years old, she couldn't bear the history of the Yin family and the prestige of this wealthy family.

But only four years later, she personally took over the ivory stick and genealogy symbolizing the authority of the Yin family head from the two elders who strongly denied her at the beginning.

Yin Shiqing has been thinking about what he wanted all his life, even if he used despicable means to grab it, he would not hesitate to grab it...

Now it's in her custody.

She... He De He Neng...

Su Xiaomeng only felt that her palms were sweating coldly, and she felt that standing in front of so many Yin family members, standing in front of these elders... was small and pitiful.

Suddenly, the cold little hand was grasped by the big warm palm.

Su Xiaomeng turned her head sideways, looking at her husband with piercing eyes, looking straight ahead...

No matter how stubborn and disobedient the gaze in front of him was, he tamed it with his firmness and calmness.

Slowly, let out such a breath...

Su Xiaomeng held Yin Shixiu's hand back.

She really remembered that Yin Shixiu once told her that he was never interested in being the head of the Yin family.

But people can't just live for themselves in this life, can't just do what they like, just follow their own wishes...

So even if the head of the Yin family is just a shackle to him, he has to accept it.

History must be remembered, traditions must be inherited, and family precepts must be continued and obeyed.

This is what our ancestors have insisted on doing for three to four hundred years.

In today's society, the reason why the Yin family is respected and has grown to this point is because it has inherited the inherent inheritance system of the Yin family.

As the only son in the family, he doesn't take this responsibility, who will take it?
And marrying such a man... I should share the burden for him at all times, and bear it with him.

There is no room for choice, even if you are timid, you can't let anyone see it!

The chin was raised slightly, this face was tender no matter how you looked, the childishness of the girl was gone, and the elegance and generosity of a woman was added.

A match made in heaven...

I don't know when, outsiders commented on their husband and wife like this.

After the ancestor worship ceremony, a group of people left the back mountain one after another and went back to the villa for lunch.

Although Yin Shixiu and Su Xiaomeng inherited the position of the head and mother of the family, when the two elders and several elders were still alive, their seats were still under the elders.

It's just that from now on, Yin Shixiu and Su Xiaomeng are the ones who can really decide the big and small matters of the Yin family.

Originally standing all morning, he must have felt hungry, but Su Xiaomeng did not feel hungry when the ancestor worship ceremony was really over.

Yin Shixiu asked the housekeeper to put away the genealogy and ivory sticks and put them in their bedroom for placement after they went back.

Shuangshuang and Huanghuang had slept for a long time, but now they were more energetic, just muttering and crying about being hungry.

Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin were not in a hurry to rush back, and the two old men stood by the sacrificial altar for a long time.

Su Xiaomeng pushed Yin Shixiu's wheelchair and moved up involuntarily.

Shuangshuang and Huanghuang were extremely perverse, they stepped forward and took the hands of Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin proactively.

Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin shivered as soon as the cold little hands came up, and when they turned around, they saw Shuang Shuang and Huang Huang's lovely faces.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Both of them leaned in front of Grandpa and pointed to the spirit tablets placed in front of the sacrificial altar,

"What is this?"

Yin Shaohui took both hands and explained to her,

"People who have passed away, we want to commemorate them, so write their names on the tablet!"

"Oh……"

"Shuang Shuang, these are all your ancestors?"

"what?"

Both opened their mouths, raised their heads and asked,

"Aren't the ancestors Shuangshuang?"

"Hey, why did the ancestors become a couple?"

Yin Shaohui was amused by Shuangshuang's reaction.

Shuangshuang quickly explained,

"Father always shouts...hey, my little ancestor...isn't he just calling Shuangshuang? Oh, and brother."

"Haha! Hahaha!"

The little girl looked serious, and the cheerful Yin Shaohui couldn't even close her mouth when she smiled.

"Grandpa... who is this?"

Crown Prince Huang stood on tiptoe and carefully looked at the spirit tablet on the sacrificial altar...

According to age and seniority, the older ones are placed in the back. The row in front is Yin Shaohui's parents, uncles, brothers and sisters.

Yin Shaohui followed Huanghuang's fingers and looked over, his gaze paused...

"He... his surname is not Yin!"

So after all, this child Huanghuang is somewhat different from ordinary children.

Ordinary children, like Shuangshuang, wouldn't care about the personal name on the spiritual tablet, and could observe that one of the spiritual tablets is different from the others.

Children don't know much about other characters, but... the word "Yin", Huang Huang will not mistake it.

Yin Shaohui looked at the spirit card that Huang Huang was pointing at, and the words "Jiang Shengling" were impressively written on it.

This is Yin Shiqing's biological father.

Prince Huang blinked his big eyes and looked at Yin Shaohui, waiting for his grandfather to give him an answer, but he saw that his grandfather was staring at the spirit card, and he didn't respond for a long time.

"grandfather……"

Prince Huang tugged at the corner of Yin Shaohui's clothes, and his mouth couldn't help pouting.

Yin Shaohui hurriedly picked up Prince Huang, leaning against the crutch,
"Good grandson, this person...was my grandfather's best friend when he was young!"

Prince Huang raised his eyebrows and listened.

Yin Shaohui's legs and feet are not so agile, and he is still holding a child at this time, and his walking speed is as slow as that of a tortoise.

But it was such an old figure, dragging forward slowly.

"best friend?"

"Well, best friend."

"Grandpa, what's a best friend?"

Prince Huang asked again.

Yin Shaohui thought for a while and said,

"That's... If there is only one candy, that person will want to give you half..."

"How come there is only one candy?"

"Ha ha……"

Huang Huang's focus changed all of a sudden.

Yin Shaohui smiled, but his heart... was bleeding.

How come... there is only one candy?
Because back then, it was really not like now...

Because of regulations, because of restrictions, because of many helpless reasons...

So there is only one candy.

"Did that man give the sugar to grandpa?"

After Yin Shaohui laughed, Prince Huang asked again.

he nodded,
"It's... divided..."

Jiang Shengling wanted to divide Tang into two halves, half for each person.

The person who naively believed that the class struggle would definitely end until his death... may not believe it until his death. That candy cannot be divided into two equally from the beginning to the end.

Hearing Grandpa's slightly vague answer, Prince Huang frowned in confusion, and walked slowly for a while...

Zhou Mengqin held Shuangshuang, Su Xiaomeng pushed Yin Shixiu, who was holding the old man's dragon-headed crutch in his hand.

A group of people just followed behind the old man slowly, watching his clumsy feet move forward with an unnatural pace.

The conversation between Crown Prince Huang and the old man could be clearly heard by them who were following behind.

Prince Huang, who had been struggling for a long time, suddenly raised his head and asked Yin Shaohui,

"Grandpa, don't you eat all the candies by yourself?"

"..."

Yin Shaohui looked at Huanghuang, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and asked him,
"Is grandpa so bad?"

"Well... no, but Su Shuangshuang often finishes things by herself, so don't leave them for me..."

Shuangshuang is the one who can’t listen to others saying bad things about herself. She can hardly listen to what she usually says, but if someone mentions her name and speaks bad things about her behind her back, she won’t listen I won't miss it.

Now isn't it?

Stretching her neck, she hurriedly said to Zhou Mengqin,
"Grandma, brother is a liar, both are fine."

Zhou Mengqin loves this little girl so much, even if this little girl really eats alone, Zhou Mengqin will like it very much.

"Grandma's letter."

Zhou Mengqin agreed, but how much...

The point of concern is not the little girl and Crown Prince Huang.

She knew her husband better than anyone else, so how could she not know that Prince Huang's words really penetrated into the depths of her husband's heart.

It is said that the past will eventually become a cloud of smoke, let the past not be blamed, let the past not be blamed...

But in this life, whether you like it or not, Duo Sha will do something against your will, no matter what the reason is, no matter what purpose it is for.

What you have done will leave marks on your heart.

Jiang Shengling...

Now, his son has gone astray and gone astray, and Yin Junjie is the only male heir of the Jiang family left.

After lunch, Su Xiaomeng took the two little guys back to the house to prepare for a lunch break.

As a result, just as Prince Shenghuang was called on one side, Yin Shaoqun on the other side hurried over.

An elegant pianist, even if there is a taste of flattery and flattery in his expression, he will not be annoying.

"Huanghuang..."

Aunt Shaoqun took the initiative to hug Huanghuang, and asked gently,

"Tired and want to rest?"

Crown Prince Huang nodded slightly, "Well, is my aunt going to bed too?"

Yin Shaoqun nodded,
"Grandma will go to bed later, grandma wants to ask little Huanghuang a question."

"what?"

Prince Huang asked, with an indescribably serious expression on his face.

Su Xiaomeng sighed, watching Yin Shaoqun still trying to take Prince Huang away...

Not far away, Yin Shixiu was chatting with a few juniors of the Yin family. They said they were juniors, but in fact, all of them were about the same age as Yin Shixiu.

Chatting here, out of the corner of my eye I still saw the attentive Yin Shaoqun walking towards Su Xiaomeng and Prince Huang.

Seeing Su Xiaomeng was very helpless, he couldn't help saying hello to the people around him, and then drove the wheelchair by remote control.

"Xiao Huanghuang... Do you like playing the piano?"

Yin Shaoqun asked.

Prince Huang nodded almost without hesitation,

"Porridge!"

Among so many elders, apart from his own grandfather, Prince Huang also has a relatively close attitude towards Yin Shaoqun.

Speaking of the reason, I am afraid that it is because Yin Shaoqun once taught Mrs. Huang to play a short piece of piano.

"Then... my aunt wants to teach you how to play the piano, are you willing?"

Su Xiaomeng originally thought that Prince Huang would hesitate before answering, but who knew that Prince Huang really didn't hesitate at all, and just nodded in response,
"Yes!"

Yin Shaoqun was a little excited at this moment, and when he glanced at Su Xiaomeng, his eyes... looked like a competitive child.

"Are you happy that your aunt will teach you how to play the piano?"

"Happy!"

"It's just..."

At this time, Yin Shaohui had come over and was with Su Xiaomeng, but he did not disturb Yin Shaoqun and Prince Huang's initiative to negotiate.

Since my aunt does not give up, she must listen to Prince Huang's heart, so let her listen.

Crown Prince Huang stared at Yin Shaoqun with his eyes open, waiting for her next words.

Yin Shaoqun swallowed, and said,

"But you may have to live in another place with your aunt, and you won't be able to live with your parents for the time being..."

"..."

Prince Huang had no expression on his face, he just looked at his aunt.

Yin Shaoqun was quite nervous at first, but the child looked calm, as if she didn't think there was anything terrible or bad about her proposal.

Yin Shaoqun immediately felt a little confident.

"Little Huanghuang, my aunt really likes you very much, you live with my aunt..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Prince Huang's crying was really without warning, not only did Yin Shaoqun stunned for a moment, Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu, who were right behind Huanghuang, didn't expect it either.

The two looked at each other...

Yin Shaoqun licked his lower lip again, wanting to appease Huanghuang and persuade Huanghuang, so he hurriedly explained,

"It's not that my aunt doesn't want you to meet your parents, it's just that my aunt wants to teach you how to play the piano. My aunt is a very powerful—"

"Woo! I want my father! I want my mother! I don't want you... I want you..."

Prince Huang burst into tears immediately.

No matter what Yin Shaoqun said, Prince Huang didn't listen, just kept crying and shouting here.

At first, Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu couldn't understand why Prince Huang cried...

This really doesn't look like Crown Prince Huang at all, if the two were changed, the atmosphere would be much more normal.

However, as Crown Prince Huang's crying intensified.

The hearts of Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu gradually softened and hurt...

Prince Huang can say without hesitation that he likes the piano and is willing to learn from his aunt, and he is also very happy.

But being away from his parents was cruel to him.

At this moment, Yin Shixiu also completely dispelled the idea that had popped up last night.

It's not that Huanghuang can't leave him because he has experienced so much before, but no matter what happens, when the child still needs him, he can't let go of his responsibility as a father.

He went to England when he was seven...

Yes, very powerful.

He is very obedient, very sensible, and his parents are very relieved...

However, from the age of seven to adulthood, how many times has he complained about Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin in his heart?

It's been too long, I forgot.

"Grandma, you saw it too... Huanghuang is really too small. You are too anxious..."

The light of hope in Yin Shaoqun's eyes suddenly dimmed.

She handed Crown Prince Huang to Yin Shixiu...

Yin Shixiu hugged and coaxed him a few times before giving it to Su Xiaomeng, asking her to take her back to her room for a nap.

Yin Shaoqun turned to leave, but was stopped by Yin Shixiu,

"aunt."

"kindness?"

"Are you free? Have a chat with your nephew?"

"..." Yin Shaoqun glanced at Yin Shixiu, pursed his lips, and followed Yin Shixiu to the front yard.

"My aunt said before that she wanted Huang Huang to play musical instruments after he was five years old. It doesn't mean that the sooner a child can play musical instruments, the better... right?"

"You remember."

"Of course I remember. If Huanghuang really likes the piano, it would be a great thing to become a pianist like my aunt in the future."

Yin Shaoqun couldn't help laughing when he heard what Yin Shixiu said.

"Auntie, what's on your mind? You're so anxious all of a sudden..."

(End of this chapter)