Di Qu happened to bring some tea and snacks over. He followed Xia Jinqi's line of sight and saw Fang Shaoan crying his eyes out.
His expression became a little strange.
"Young Madam, Young Master Fang Is... "
"Uh, he is... dissecting his own soul, " Xia Jinqi said and nodded as if she was trying to convince herself ...
Yes, Fang Shaoan was deeply dissecting his soul, so this joke was still useful.
Di Qu did not understand it, but he did not ask further.
He was old, and he did not understand many of the popular words among the young people, but the children were talking about it.
Hence, he smiled. "Young Madam, do you want to eat anything else? "
"enough, enough... " Xia Jinqi whispered. Yan Youcheng, who was next to her, coughed lightly and looked at di Qu. "Ask the kitchen to send a few more pastries over. "
Xia Jinqi,"..."
Di Qu had already nodded and turned to leave.
Xia Jinqi actually wanted to say that what was on the table was enough.
However, seeing Yan Youcheng's expression that did not allow for discussion, she did not say anything.
What Yan Jun said, sometimes, the kindness of the elders could just be led.
Too many rejections made people feel uncomfortable.
Yan Youcheng glanced at her and asked, "where's Jun 'er? "
"He... has something to do. " Xia Jinqi randomly found an excuse and was prepared to prevaricate ...
The things that happened at home, even Yan Qing did not dare to disturb him, so Yan Jun naturally did not need to trouble him.
The only thing that the uncle and nephew had in common was that they both hoped to resolve it privately. They did not want to disturb Yan Youcheng, right?
"All these years, I've left the Yan family to him. It's been hard on him. " Yan Youcheng sighed. His tone was no longer as fierce as before. He felt that his inner Qi was very lacking, and it felt like he was in his last years.
Ever since the incident with Yan Jun and Xia Jinqi, Yan Youcheng's health had really deteriorated day by day.
He also knew that he did not have much time left, which was why he wanted to see this uncle and nephew get along well as soon as possible.
Xia Jinqi heard that Yan Youcheng seemed to be very tired from talking. She instinctively looked up and noticed that Yan Youcheng's hair seemed to have turned a lot whiter.
"grandfather, don't worry about these things. Yan Jun will take care of them. " Xia Jinqi suddenly felt a little sad.
Even a hero would grow old one day.
Putting aside how heroic Yan Youcheng was when he was young, only then could he get long Qingxin's love.
Just one year ago, when Xia Jinqi first saw him, she could still feel his heroic spirit.
Now that she looked at him... ...
"Yeah, he'll take care of it... I'm old. From now on, it'll be your young generation's world. " Yan Youcheng let out another long sigh ...
His gaze was still on Fang Shaoan, who was crying his heart out through the window.
He was such a young man. His skin was also a healthy wheat color. His eyes were lively, and he could do whatever he wanted. There was still plenty of time to squander... ...
Unlike him, he was so old that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Xia Jinqi looked at the old and muddle-headed Yan Youcheng and listened to his lamentation. She couldn't help but choke up.
Time had left so many traces on his face, and now, it was finally going to take away his life and vitality as well?
While lamenting, Yan Youcheng had already retracted his gaze and looked at Xia Jinqi again.
"child, come here... "
Yan Youcheng waved at her.
Although both of them were sitting in the Living Room, the Sofa was too far away.
Xia Jinqi didn't understand, but she still got up and walked to the SOFA beside Yan Youcheng and sat down.