Jin Xue's heart tightened unconsciously, feeling vaguely uneasy, but she spoke in a gentle voice, "Whatever you want, I don't care anyway."
The old man stared at Jiang Yu and Jin Xue sharply, "Okay, enough talking, let's get ready to eat."
Jin Xue stood up, bowed slightly to her grandfather, and then walked out of Jufu Hall with a cold aura.
The old man sighed, shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but say a few words: "Jiang Yu, if you want to keep Jin Xue, you must be patient and coax her. Jin Xue's temperament is stubborn and her attitude is cold and hard. You can't go against her. You should use softness to overcome hardness.
A good wife makes a good home, and a home makes happiness. A real man can bend and stretch. It's okay for a grown man like you to suffer a little loss. You must persevere and not divorce. A strong woman is afraid of a clinging man. You should go out more, show your love, and be thick-skinned. Over time, she will have no way to deal with you.
Jiang Yu accepted the advice and nodded.
The old man continued, "Some people may seem heartless but are actually affectionate. No matter how cold their appearance, they always have a warm and soft heart. Some people may look well-behaved and sensible, but in fact, they are wearing a mask that is unknown to others, such as Zhang Baochan."
Jiang Yu drank his tea, his pupils shrank slightly, but he remained silent.
The old man's eyes were sharp, but his voice softened. "Go find your mother. It's been thirty years. It's time you saw her."
Jiang Yu looked up and looked at his grandfather flattered.
Jiang Yu's handsome face, sculpted like a divine work of art, showed no trace of joy, leaving no one guessing what he was thinking. "Time has passed, the music has ended, and the people have dispersed. Is there still any meaning? Grandpa, are you truly repenting?"
The old man did not answer, but looked at the tablets of the Jiang family's ancestors with a serious expression.
Jiang Yu persisted, saying, "If it hadn't become such a mess, what would Grandpa have done?"
The old man withdrew his gaze, and his bright eyes fell on Jiang Yu, "Just do it according to your ideas. I am old and have rested for a long time, especially in the past year. I can think calmly. I think some of your grandmother's words are right."
Jiang Yu stood up, bowed to his grandfather, and then walked out of Jufu Hall.
Jiang Yu's heart unconsciously arose a sour bitterness, and a bitter smile passed across his face.
If my mother could hear what my grandfather is saying now, would she be able to let it go?
Others have enjoyed happiness for thirty years, why can they still rely on the Jiang family now?
How come others are still alive and well after doing so many despicable things?
The little suffering they endured was far from enough to repay the injustice they had suffered for thirty years.
Can you make up for it by doing a little favor?
Jiang Yu couldn't let it go, nor did he feel any joy at all. He still felt uncomfortable and angry.
…
Jin Xue walked into the living room and suddenly froze.
Not only did Jin Yue come, but he also talked and laughed with Zhang Baochan, and behaved intimately with Jiang Yun, as if the three of them were a family, and they looked very harmonious.
Is this what Grandpa meant—the threat is over, yet you're still unaware of it?
In an instant, Jin Xue's almond-shaped eyes stared at Jin Yue sinisterly, with a cold warning.
After all, Jin Yue was a person who had been through a lot and had some experience in dealing with things. Moreover, she came well prepared. At this moment, Jin Yue had a nonchalant and friendly smile on her face and called out "Sister" sweetly.
Jin Xue did not respond.
Zhang Baochan jokingly asked, "Jin Xue, do you disagree with them being together?"
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