Seeing that his son was seriously injured, Xu Yan was still thinking about visiting Han's parents during the Spring Festival. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be angry at his son for being so stubborn or to feel sorry for his deep love for him.
Seeing his son staring at him fiercely, as if he would die with his eyes wide open if he didn't agree, Xu Yan had no choice but to agree, "Okay, your mother and I will take you to Wangdong City later. Now close your eyes and rest."
Only after getting his father's consent did Xu Qian dare to close his eyes with peace of mind.
As soon as he fell unconscious, the old man from the Xu family who was skilled in medicine quickly walked out from the crowd, took Xu Qian's hand and took his pulse.
After taking the master's pulse for a moment, the old man said, "The master's meridians are all wrong. His pulse is disordered and irregular. He must stay in bed and recuperate. I will prescribe some medicine for him, and he must drink it."
Xu Qian's body was a container that imprisoned the evil spirit. When the evil spirit broke free and escaped, it was like making a hole in Xu Qian's body. The hole was invisible, but it injured Xu Qian so much that his pulse became disordered.
If you don't stay in bed to recuperate, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Hearing the old man's words, Xu Yan quickly agreed, "I'll take him back to his room to rest first. Qingqing, you call the Han family and explain Xu Qian's situation. The Han family will understand."
If the Han family can't understand, then it's better not to become in-laws. Xu Qian's mother, Zhang Huaqing, heard her husband's words and nodded quickly, saying, "I'll go right away."
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During the Spring Festival every year, Han Rang and his wife Nan Yanyan would take their daughter Han Yishan back to Yulong Mountain to celebrate the New Year. This has become their family custom.
Last night, Han Rang and his family stayed at the villa.
Early in the morning, the whole family crowded into the kitchen and worked together to make dumplings.
Nan Yanyan likes sesame filling, Han Rang and Song Ci like meat filling, Han Miao and Han Zheng like white sugar filling, and Han Jun prefers brown sugar filling.
The kitchen is large enough to accommodate everyone.
Han Miao and Han Jun were in charge of chopping the meat and making the filling, while Han Rang and Han Zhan rolled up their sleeves, washed their hands, and kneaded the glutinous rice balls in a metal basin. Nan Yanyan and Song Ci were rolling the glutinous rice balls, while Han Zheng was taking care of Han Yishan.
The child came running in from outside and stole a large piece of glutinous rice dumpling from the uncle's iron basin. Han Zhan pretended to be angry and growled, "Han Yishan, you deserve a beating, don't you?"
Han Yishan twisted her chubby little legs and ran out quickly. Han Zheng followed behind her and shouted, "Shanshan, don't fall!"
Han Yishan had already run to the Wind and Rain Corridor and could not hear Han Zheng's instructions at all.
"This is another naughty kid." Han Zhan said to Han Rang, "Just like you when you were a kid."
Han Rang: "After all, she is my daughter."
Han Zhan kneaded the glutinous rice balls and placed the iron plate next to Song Ci. He said, "I'll make some coin dumplings. Whoever eats the coin will have peace and happiness this year, and will be promoted step by step and everything will go smoothly."
After that, he plucked a small ball from the glutinous rice and rolled it into a ball in his palm. Han Zhan was very good at making glutinous rice balls. He dug a hole in the center of the glutinous rice ball and stuffed it with a thumb-sized piece of meat filling and a one-yuan coin.
After he rolled the glutinous rice balls, he very cleverly hid two green onion leaves on the surface of the glutinous rice balls and secretly said to Song Ci, "I will scoop out the glutinous rice balls for you later. The one with two green onion leaves has a coin in it. I'll leave it for you to eat."
Han Zhan always subconsciously leaves the best things to Song Ci, and loving Song Ci has become a habit in Han Zhan's behavioral consciousness.
Before Song Ci could say anything, Nan Yanyan heard it. She tutted her tongue and laughed at them, "They have been married for so many years, and the second brother is still so good to his sister-in-law."
Song Ci felt a little embarrassed by what Nan Yanyan said. She smiled at Nan Yanyan and said, "You two have a very sweet relationship."
Nan Yanyan told Song Ci: "What's so sweet about this? We just had a fight on the 27th of the twelfth lunar month."
"What's going on?"
"It's just some trivial matters." Nan Yanyan is a few years older than Song Ci. She gave birth to Han Yishan at the age of forty. Although she was trying her best to recover her body after giving birth, it was inevitable that she had a small belly.
In recent years, the collagen in her face has been lost rapidly, making her look much older. She no longer has the beauty and charm of her youth, so it is inevitable that she will have times when she is mentally unbalanced.
Nan Yanyan always felt that she had become ugly, her clothes no longer looked good, and Arang hated herself...
Nan Yanyan would lose her temper with Arang due to various emotions.
Don't be fooled by Valjean's youthful impulsiveness, his tendency to act on his own accord. But since Edward's death, Valjean has subsided. Whenever Nan Yanyan loses her temper and breaks down in tears, Valjean remains tolerant and rarely argues with her.
So every time after a quarrel and calming down, Nan Yanyan would feel guilty towards Arang again.
Arang was very open-minded about this, because he was not the one who gave birth to the child, and it was not him who became fat and ugly. Nan Yanyan's changes did not appear in him, and he could not understand Nan Yanyan's feelings, so he could only be doubly considerate of her.
Valang only has this one daughter-in-law, and he cherishes her very much.
Despite this, the two still quarreled occasionally.
Han Zhan heard Nan Yanyan's words and said seriously, "Yanyan, did Arang do anything to offend you? If he made a mistake based on principle, tell me and I'll beat him up for you."
Nan Yanyan knew that Han Zhan was serious and hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't make a big mistake." Nan Yanyan knew very well what kind of person Arang was. He would never make a mistake in principle.
Nan Yanyan said embarrassedly, "It really was just a small matter. Yule, the former head of my e-sports club, came back to visit me in Dongcheng and treated me to a meal. When Arang found out about this, he started to quarrel with me."
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