"Feng'er." Zhao Zhongzhu hurriedly greeted Qin Nanfeng. Seeing that Qin Huanli didn't follow him, she couldn't help but ask: "Where is your father? How is it?"

Yun Jiao just looked back and didn't make a sound.

"Mom, don't worry." Qin Nanfeng comforted her: "Dad is not angry anymore, he said he wants to take a break."

He said, and walked to Yun Jiao with a smile.

"Really?" Zhao Zhongzhu looked into the room and believed it a little: "How did you persuade him?"

After all, if Qin Huanli didn't give up, how could he let Qin Nanfeng come out like this?

"Mom, just go in and ask your father." Qin Nanfeng pulled Yun Jiao: "We are still in a hurry to go out."

"Don't go out." Zhao Zhongzhu was worried: "What if you leave and your father starts to make trouble again?"

"No, mom, don't worry, dad won't make trouble in the future. Go in quickly." Qin Nanfeng stopped talking and pulled Yun Jiao out.

Zhao Zhongzhu couldn't stop them, so she gave up and turned around and entered the room, intending to see how Qin Huanli was.

Yun Jiao said silently, followed Qin Nanfeng out of the yard all the way, and then asked him with a smile: "What good method did you use once and for all to change your father's temperament?"

Qin Nanfeng hugged her, glanced at her lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "I told him that you have a body."

"I have a body?" Yun Jiao was stunned and smiled again: "What else can I do? Such a lie will be revealed in a few months. I see what you should do when the time comes."

"It won't take a few months." Qin Nanfeng looked at her with a smile: "Your conditioning medicine and side doses?"

"One or two pairs." Yun Jiao replied casually.

The medicine has always been collected by Jianjia and the others, and she really doesn’t know how much there are, but Jianjia said the day before yesterday that there are three or four pairs.

"Look." Qin Nanfeng lowered his head and leaned closer to her: "Your body has been conditioned. As long as we are willing to work harder, how many months will it take? It will take less than a few days to have a child."

"Qin Nanfeng!" Yun Jiao's face turned red, and her hand twisted around his waist: "It's blue and white, you're talking nonsense, and you're not afraid of people listening."

This man's skin is getting thicker and thicker.

Qin Nanfeng couldn't help laughing when he saw her ashamed.

"You are still laughing." Yun Jiao shook him away: "Ignore you."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Qin Nanfeng chased after him, and the two of them took their hands and went out.

...

After seven or eight days, it was Yunjiao's turn to guard the fun.

Yan Huan is now not as good as before, and he can hardly get out of bed. He loses a lot of weight, his face is sallow and sallow. He can hardly see his elegant and handsome appearance before.

Seeing him like this, Yun Jiao felt pitiful and a little emotional. No matter how glorious or powerful this person was in the past, there would be such a day that no one could escape.

"Dad, this is the baked cake I made by myself. You can try it." She opened the food box, pinched a piece of delicate pastry, and handed it over.

He stretched out Yan Huan's thin hand, took it, took it, swallowed it with a bite, and handed it to Yun Jiao, speaking without much anger: "I can't eat it anymore."

"Dad, take another bite, I've made a full plate." Yun Jiao coaxed him.

"I can't eat it anymore." Yan Huan shook his head weakly.

Yun Jiao had to take the cake and put it down: "Then what do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to buy it."

He shook Yanhuan's head again.

"Are you having tea?" Yun Jiao asked him again.

He lowered Yan Huan's head and looked listless: "No."

He raised his left hand and covered his right shoulder.

"Shoulder pain?" Yun Jiao asked him.

"This shoulder has been hurting so much these days." He said too much, and his breathing was a little rapid.

"I'll pinch it for you." Yun Jiao walked over.

He first helped him raise his waist to make it more comfortable to lean on him, and then he pinched it.

He sat Yan Huan there blankly, with no expression on his face.

The father and daughter got along quietly like this.

After a while, Yan Huan looked up: "Jiu Girl, I was sorry for you when I was young. It's hard for you to be so filial."

"It's all the past, so don't mention it." Yun Jiao didn't think about those things. Once she remembered them, she felt uncomfortable, and she felt a little unwilling to serve him.

But seeing how he is like this, there is no time left, so she doesn't want to bother with him anymore.

"I said you probably don't believe it. Actually, I thought about compensating you later." Jau Yanhuan said, breathing a little: "But, your life has been getting better and better since you got married, and the husband you chose is also reliable. I want to compensate you, and there will be no chance in the future."

In the next life, he will definitely compensate them for their mother and daughter in the next life.

"Dad, don't say that. Wait until you get out of here and start learning. In the future, my child will still expect you to enlighten him." Yun Jiao didn't want the atmosphere to be so heavy, so she said lightly on purpose.

"I can't live until that time." Yan Huan smiled, but his eyes were wet: "In my life, the person I'm sorry for is your mother, followed by your brother and you.

At the beginning, if I didn’t go on the wrong path, your brother wouldn’t... not..."

He sighed and reached out to wipe his tears.

Yun Jiao never said anything. She knew that he was talking about what his brother was still unwilling to forgive him. Her brother had the same temperament. What can he do?

Besides, this was a mistake he made when he was young. Since he made a mistake, he had to bear the consequences. It would not be a big mistake for his brother to treat him like this.

"Jiao'er, can you help me persuade your brother?" Seeing that Yan Huan didn't say anything, she turned her head and looked at her begging.

"Dad." Yun Jiao was embarrassed: "It's not that I don't help you, you don't know about your brother's temperament."

I'm afraid that even if she opens her mouth, my brother may not be able to listen.

"Jiao'er, please tell me about him. Even if he doesn't agree, I won't blame you. I'll beg you, okay?" Yan Huan's tears rolled down again: "Can you see your mother's face?"

Yun Jiao closed her eyes and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll advise him to stop doing this."

She was originally a person who was not good at eating soft and hard, but she still couldn't bear it when she saw Jae Yanhuan's appearance.

Forget it, he is all about to die, just treat it as satisfying his last wish.

"Hey, hey." Yan Huan agreed repeatedly and wiped away his tears: "I knew that Jiu Yatou was the kindest."

Yun Jiao glanced her lips secretly and said nothing.

"Besides this, I can't let go of anything." When Yan Huan remembered something again, his face suddenly became bleak.

"What's the matter?" Yun Jiao couldn't help but ask.

"It's your grandmother, she is still alive, now she is healthy, now I'm leaving... She may not be able to bear the pain of this white-haired man sending a black-haired man. I'm very unfilial..." After saying this, Yan Huan finally couldn't help crying.

"Dad, don't say that. The doctor said it's okay. After a while, your body will recover. Don't be stuck in the house all day long and think about it." Yun Jiao thought, "It's all dark today. I'll let them carry a sedan chair to chase you tomorrow. How about I take you to the market?"

Seeing that Jack Yanhuan was like this, she felt a little sour.

"I won't go." Jau Yanhuan still cried: "Why are people like me going out to do? It's just a joke."

"What's so funny about being sick? Who doesn't get sick in this life?" Yun Jiao comforted him: "Don't think about it all day long. By the way, when I came today, my grandmother said that she had found a master, which was very effective. My grandmother asked someone to invite her and said she would come in the past two days."

In fact, she didn't believe in any master in her heart. She has seen many masters of all kinds these days, but none of them are useful.

I heard that this family has a great family and a great business come to fight for the autumn wind.

However, when people are at their most desperate moment, they want to grab the last straw. This is how grandmother is. She wants to try any hope that she can live her son.

In fact, the younger generations all knew in their hearts that no one would tell her that she would spend some money and not leave any regrets at that time.

"What master, I'm already terminally ill. It's useless. Tell your grandmother not to waste money." After Yan Huan's illness for so long, he knew that he would not be cured. No matter how powerful the master is, he can't take away the people in the hands of the King of Hell.

"Maybe it's useful. Grandmother said he had cured a person in the village last month, and the symptoms of that person were the same as his father." Yun Jiao lowered her head and coaxed him: "Grandmother said that maybe it was because of the ancestral tomb. If you ask the master to do the trick, your father will naturally get better."

"Okay." Seeing Yan Huan's patience make her eyes warm again.

Such a good child, he treated her so much at the beginning, and he was really not a human being.

During these days he was ill in bed, he remembered countless times that things were in front of him, and they were all in front of him. They were lingering and regretting and hating were useless.

"I'm actually not worried about leaving. Your brother and sister-in-law are both filial. Although your second uncle has no prospects, he is filial. Your second aunt is not a good-for-nothing person, but she is not a good person, but she will not disobey her mother-in-law." Yan Huan looked ahead hunchedly.

Yun Jiao was thinking about saying something to turn this conversation around.

"Jiao'er." But Jau Yanhuan suddenly called her.

"Hmm?" Yun Jiao looked at him.

"You are the most promising and reliable, my daughters. I ask you to help me take good care of your grandmother." Yan Huan said very seriously.

"Oh, dad, don't talk about these things, get better soon, let's respect our grandmother together..." Yun Jiao could only agree in a turn.

"Dad, Sister Ninth." A voice came from outside.

Then the door curtain was lifted and Yun Yan walked in.

"Why is the third sister here at this time?" Yun Jiao turned her head and saw that it was her, and couldn't help but wonder.

"I'll accompany you." Put down Yun Yan with a smile and said, "Bring a bowl of soft yam soup to my father, will I eat it?"

"I can't eat." He waved Yan Huan's hand and looked back at Yun Jiao: "I'm a little tired and want to sleep."
To be continued...