"Ziyuan, stop talking nonsense!"
Grandpa Yan pulled Yan Ziyuan, who was full of anger, to sit down.
Now in the living room besides Song Fuyu, Yu Anqi is also there.
Family disgrace should not be made public. Old Master Yan knew his grandson's temper very well, so he could only appease Yan Ziyuan, who rarely got angry. Otherwise, when he really got angry, even a few cows could not stop him.
Hearing the quarrel in the living room, Grandma Yan came out of the kitchen. At the same time, Father and Mother Yan, who had left work a little earlier today, also appeared in the living room.
"Angie, something happened at home, how about today..."
Grandma Yan vaguely heard the quarrel in the kitchen just now, so she smiled and said to Yu Anqi, who was sitting on the sofa, not knowing what expression to make.
"Oh, I almost forgot. My grandma wants to talk to me about something. I have to go back first."
"Angie, you don't have to leave. If anyone needs to leave, she should leave!"
Yan Zilan stopped Yu Anqi who was about to stand up and pointed angrily in the direction of Song Fuyu.
"Zi Lan, you're going too far! Xiao Yu is your brother's fiancée, how can you talk to her like that!"
Yan's mother had just walked in and had no idea what had just happened.
But after hearing this, he realized that his eldest daughter's old illness had recurred, so he hurried over and pulled off her hand that was pointing at Song Fuyu.
"I'm being too much? What a bullshit fiancée! You're the only ones who treat this murderer's daughter like a treasure!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ziyuan became furious. He clenched his fists and tried to stand up, but was held back by Song Fuyu beside him.
His movement was so big that he kicked over the chair in front of him with a loud bang, and Song Fuyu was almost knocked over by him. Yan Ziyuan hurriedly hugged her to prevent her from falling.
However, the sound of the chair also covered up the sound of the slap that Yan's father had swung out. When they stood firm and looked in the direction of Yan Zilan, they saw her falling to the ground with her face covered.
For a moment, no one moved in the living room.
Even Yu Anqi, who was closest to Yan Zilan, did not reach out to help her.
"Xiao Yu, I'm sorry. I didn't teach my daughter well. I apologize to you on her behalf."
Father Yan nodded slightly in the direction of Song Fuyu.
"Uncle, it's not your fault. You don't have to apologize to me."
When chatting with Yan Ziyuan in the past, it was not difficult to find out that Yan Zilan was actually the more favored child in the family.
Now that Yan's father was willing to slap his own daughter for her, his attitude was made clear.
Song Fuyu calmed down a little, stood up, and turned his attention to Yan Zilan.
"You definitely don't want to hear me calling you Big Sister now, but I can't calmly say that for the time being."
"I have only been in the Yan family for about 24 hours, or one day. I don't know what I did to make you so hostile to me. This is puzzling to me and I can't understand it."
"You called me the daughter of a murderer..."
"Xiao Yu, don't say that!"
Yan Ziyuan wanted to stop her from continuing, but Song Fuyu waved at him.
"It's okay, let me continue, I'm calm at the moment."
"Although I am a little angry, I won't have an emotional breakdown."
"My biological father, Song Hao, can indeed be considered a murderer. After all, it was because of him that my mother died of illness."
She paused and then continued.
"But I don't think he and I are one. I severed my relationship before he was arrested. I published this in the newspaper, and also got it stamped by the police and the community. There are many people who can testify for me."
"He was arrested and sentenced because I was the one who sued him! I sent him to prison myself! I don't think I did anything wrong. I always stand on the side of justice!"
"Besides, you have to make one thing clear: it was him who killed the person, not me!"
"We are in a new society now. The system of collective punishment was abolished long ago when the Qing Dynasty fell!"
"I have no choice about my birth, but at least in terms of personality, you are no nobler than me!"
"The country has not convicted me of a crime, the law has not convicted me of a crime, and you, Yan Zilan, have even less qualifications to do so."
Yan Ziyuan didn't want her to continue talking, so he helped her sit down with some effort, and stroked her back gently with his hand.
"Would you like a drink of water?"
Song Fuyu shook his head.
Grandpa Yan didn't expect Yan Zilan to suddenly say something inexplicable. He looked at his granddaughter who was becoming more and more outrageous with some annoyance and disappointment.
I wanted to speak, but seeing Yu Anqi still standing there without moving, I said to her, "Miss Yu, I won't keep you for dinner today. You can go back first."
"Oh, okay."
As soon as Yu Anqi left, the atmosphere in the living room instantly became more tense.
"The second one's family, you help her up first."
After the old man spoke, Yan's mother immediately went over and helped Yan Zilan, who had fallen to the ground, sit up on the sofa.
"Little Yu girl, it is our Yan family who is sorry for you."
"Grandpa, your condition is serious. It has nothing to do with you and the Yan family..."
"Don't worry, Grandpa, I'm not such an unreasonable person. No matter what happened today, I, Yan Shun, will give you an explanation."
Song Fuyu did not respond, but nodded.
"Zilan, if Grandpa remembers correctly, you are already thirty years old this year. You left home and got married in 1964, so it has been ten years now."
"Our Yan family has always had more boys than girls, and you are the first daughter in three generations of the Yan family. Over the years, you have received more love than your sister Ziqian."
"I remember when you were born, our whole family was ecstatic. At that time, looking at how small and soft you were, I didn't dare to hold you, for fear that I would crush you by accident."
"When you were still a girl at home, you often had conflicts with your brothers and sisters. I could understand that you were young and ignorant. You just needed to be taught more."
"It's only today that I realize how wrong we were."
"It's not just your parents who are wrong. Your grandmother and I are also largely responsible for letting you develop the temper you have today. For this, I should also say sorry to you."
"Grandpa, I..."
"Don't be in a hurry to speak. Listen to what grandpa has to say first."
"A few years ago, you have been interfering in your eldest brother and sister-in-law's affairs. We knew about this and thought about intervening. But Xiujie is kind-hearted. Before she quit her job at the hospital and took her children to the military area, she came to me and your grandmother and asked us not to blame you. Because we promised Xiujie, we didn't say much to you, which may have led you to misunderstand that our silence meant we were indulging you."
"But today...I can no longer use ignorance as an excuse for you."
"Xiao Yu is only eighteen years old, a generation younger than you. What she said just now is right. You are indeed not more noble than her. Because all along, everything you have is actually brought to you by the Yan family."
"We didn't stop you from interfering in Zijun and his wife's affairs before. It was my fault. When they come back, I will personally go and apologize to them."
"Dad, no need. Zijun and Xiujie won't blame you."
When Yan's mother heard what her father-in-law said, she was a little panicked.
My father-in-law has always been the patriarch of the Yan family. Except when facing Ziyuan, his attitude is not so serious. To the other people, he always has the final say.
"Now, it involves Ziyuan's marriage. Even though you don't like Xiaoyu, with me as the head of the family and your parents here, you don't have to worry about him as the eldest sister."
"I'll ask Xingmin to take you back later. From now on, unless it's a festival, you should stay at your in-laws' house and don't come to see us too often."
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