Chapter 548: Yan Yan is very strong with her husband's support
After Si Huanyu's voice fell, the living room fell into an eerie silence.
I sensed that the atmosphere was not right.
Si Huanyu was restless.
He looked cautiously at his grandfather beside him and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, don't look at me like that. What I said is the truth. My uncle really has a health problem..."
It's not just a physical problem, it could also be a mental disorder.
But he didn't dare say the latter part.
Mr. Si asked unwillingly, "If Si Lin has a problem with his body, what's going on with that little vixen? He's vomiting so much, it's obvious that he's pregnant."
"The little vixen said he had an upset stomach. He simply ate too much spicy hot pot that day."
Si Huanyu and Yan Zeyun had contacted each other via text messages these two days and knew about his condition.
"Can eating spicy hot pot cause morning sickness?"
Mr. Si is still struggling to survive.
But Si Huanyu completely defeated him with one blow: "My uncle is really not good enough. That little vixen said so herself."
Mr. Si's expression changed several times, and finally turned as dark as ink.
The son he was so proud of was not able to do it.
"well!"
Mr. Si sighed and said, "Your uncle has no hope. The Xiaoyu Si family depends on you."
"Grandpa, I'm still a child. Don't talk to me about such heavy topics."
Si Huanyu complained in his heart,
Who wants to inherit the family business?
Isn’t it nice to play outside?!
In the bedroom,
After Yan Zeyun and Si Lin discussed it, they decided to tell the truth.
Fake pregnancy is a more serious crime than seducing the heir of the Si family.
Rather than waiting until the truth is revealed, it is better to confess now and get leniency.
After Yan Zeyun came out of the room,
Just go over and confront Mr. Si.
"Uncle, I'm not pregnant!"
Yan Zeyun was ready to face the old man's anger.
But Mr. Si just looked at him deeply, his eyes falling on Si Lin beside him.
"Humph! Nothing at all."
Yan Zeyun: “?”
Who are you scolding?
Si Lin frowned: "Dad, it's getting late, you should go back."
"I came all the way here, and you're kicking me out before I even have a meal."
Mr. Si's face was gloomy, and he tapped his cane loudly: "Unfilial son! You just want to piss me off to death."
"Si Lin, you should invite your uncle to dinner! You can cook a few more dishes tonight, because there are also your nephews! There are so many of us, and if we cook less, it won't be enough."
Yan Zeyun began to order: "I also want sour soup noodles."
"You...what did you just say?"
Mr. Si stared at him in disbelief: "You let Si Lin cook?"
"I can't cook, so of course he did it."
Yan Zeyun answered as a matter of course: "But I did wash the dishes."
Mr. Si was completely unable to find a sense of balance from his words.
He began to lecture in a serious tone: "Si Lin is the head of the Si family, how can he cook?"
Yan Zeyun frowned and said, "The Patriarch of the Si family is also a human being! He also needs to eat. There are no servants at home. He doesn't cook, and I can't cook either. Are we going to starve to death together?"
Si Lin had a smile in his eyes, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
He didn't expect that the little baby was so eloquent.
It was the first time I saw my father speechless.
Mr. Si's chest was heaving, but he couldn't say anything to refute.
While her son was cooking, the little vixen was not idle either, she also went to wash the dishes.
It’s not like his son is simply serving him, so what else is there to say?
Mr. Si suppressed his anger.
When he thought of a rebuttal and wanted to argue a few more words,
When I look up,
I found that Yan Zeyun and Si Lin had already entered the kitchen.
The apartment is not big and you can see what's going on in the kitchen from the living room.
Yan Zeyun stood beside Si Lin, his shoulder against his, in an extremely intimate posture.
He was a head shorter than Si Lin, and Si Lin would always lower his head when looking at him, with a look of deep doting on his face.
Mr. Si realized that his son really liked this person.
Because eyes don't lie.
Mr. Si suddenly thought of his deceased wife.
He and his wife used to be so loving and close.
"well!"
He sighed heavily, and the grudge in his heart disappeared.
Si Huanyu had been observing his grandfather's expression. He still remembered his mission, and when he saw his grandfather sigh, his heart skipped a beat.
After his lips trembled a few times, he asked tentatively: "Grandpa, why are you sighing again?"
"I feel bad."
Mr. Si thought of his late wife.
Si Huanyu thought he was attracted by Yan Zeyun, and hurriedly said, "Actually, the little vixen is quite good. I used to think he was a bad person and only relied on his face to seduce people. But after getting to know him, I realized that he is really a good person."
Mr. Si glanced at him and said, "What's good about it?"
"He's quite loyal. He didn't even betray me."
"Silly boy! Aren't you afraid he's playing the long game? You're the future heir of the Si family. If he can make you happy, he'll have an extra ally."
Mr. Si thought his grandson was really stupid: "You are speaking well of him now, and his goal has been achieved."
"If I'm the only one who thinks he's good, that's a deliberate scheme on his part. But my uncle also thinks he's good. He's seen countless people and has been in the business world for so many years. Do you think anyone could fool him?"
"He's been blinded by love and he's not sober now."
“Grandpa, it’s really hard for you to speak.”
Si Huanyu took out his cell phone to play games. He decided not to argue with his grandfather.
The generation gap is too big and communication fails.
Mr. Si was left alone.
He looked at the kitchen, Yan Zeyun and Si Lin were talking and laughing,
He looked around and saw Si Huanyu and his teammates having a great time.
Mr. Si felt sour in his heart.
Because of this little vixen, he became the public enemy of the whole family.
The atmosphere during the meal was extremely depressing.
Mr. Si stood there like a giant Buddha, but he had nothing in common with the Buddha's kind and benevolent appearance.
Si Huanyu sat next to him, feeling uncomfortable.
He said in his heart: What's wrong with Grandpa again?
Yan Zeyun lowered his head to eat noodles, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.
He was very hungry and just wanted to fill his stomach quickly and go back to the bedroom to rest.
Seeing that he only ate the rice and not the vegetables, Si Lin frowned and said, "Yan Yan, why don't you pick up some vegetables?"
"I'll just eat noodles."
Yan Zeyun laughed dryly and buried his head deeper.
This kind of atmosphere is really hard to swallow.
A piece of pork ribs was placed on the plate in front of him, followed by vegetables...his plate was filled up one after another.
Yan Zeyun looked up and met his boss's concerned eyes.
"No need to pick up the food, I can eat it myself."
Si Lin touched his hair: "Eat more."
"cough!"
A heavy cough sounded, attracting Yan Zeyun's attention.
He looked up and saw Mr. Si sitting in a chair with a sullen face, the plate in front of him empty.
He realized something, nudged the man next to him with his elbow, and whispered, "Si Lin, pick some food for the old man."
Si Lin took some food and passed it over.
Mr. Si snorted heavily: "You listen to him quite well."
Si Lin: "He is right, I should listen to him."
"I'm right, do you listen to me?"
Mr. Si glanced at Yan Zeyun and said, "I want you to break up with him, right now."
Si Lin turned around and picked up some food for Yan Zeyun: "You haven't been feeling well these past two days, so eat less meat."
"oh!"
Yan Zeyun responded obediently.
Si Lin touched his hair, and his small gesture revealed pampering and indulgence.
Mr. Si knew that he was doing it on purpose for him to see.
He was so angry that he banged his cane loudly: "Did you hear what I said?"
Si Lin put down his chopsticks and looked over with a serious look.
His expression was serious and looked a little scary: "I want to marry Yanyan."
Yan Zeyun was shocked.
How did we get to the point of getting married?
"You're just trying to piss me off!"
Mr. Si was so angry that his chest heaved.
"I want to marry this little vixen, unless I die."
Mr. Si pointed at Yan Zeyun and said, "He can't even have a child. If you marry him, you will have no descendants."
Si Lin: "If I wanted a child, I wouldn't have chosen him. I was already prepared when I chose him."
Si Huanyu clapped his hands in his heart: My uncle is so domineering!
Mr. Si was so angry that he had a headache and held his forehead to breathe.
Si Huanyu came over and patted his back to calm him down: "Grandpa, don't be angry! Don't blame the little vixen for not being able to have a child. That's your uncle's problem. You can't just blame others for your son's health problems."
Mr. Si felt a breath stuck in his chest, neither going up nor down, and almost suffocated to death.
This is not to comfort him at all, it is clearly to make him upset.
Si Huanyu spoke in a very low voice. Si Lin couldn't hear what he was saying and had no interest in finding out more.
He looked at Yan Zeyun beside him: "Don't let your imagination run wild. I said I will take care of the problems at home."
"Your way of handling this isn't working! This will only exacerbate the conflict."
Yan Zeyun looked at Mr. Si and asked sincerely, "Uncle, if you think I'm not good enough, I can try to change it. But if the problem you're talking about doesn't seem to be mine, then I definitely won't change it."
Mr. Si: "What's your attitude?"
Yan Zeyun blinked: "I think my attitude is pretty good!"
Mr. Si's forehead hurts.
He wanted to teach Yan Zeyun a lesson, but after careful consideration, he realized that this would not solve the problem, but would make his son dislike him even more.
"You don't even have a job now, you're just an idler. If you really want to be with Si Lin, then you can join the Si Group and study hard. We don't keep idlers in our family. If you can't do your job well, get out."
For Mr. Si, this is the biggest concession.
"Yan Yan is not in good health. He needs to recuperate recently and cannot come into the company."
Si Lin knew that Yan Zeyun had his own career, and the little darling had never been interested in company affairs.
Yan Zeyun was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then I will report to the company tomorrow."
"Yan Yan!"
Si Lin grabbed his hand and said, "You don't need to force yourself for me."
"It's not forced. I should learn something."
Yan Zeyun smiled and said, "I feel like I've earned a lot by being able to learn some skills and marry you."
Mr. Si's complexion has improved.
He is still teachable.
Yan Zeyun curled his eyes and said, "I should study hard. What if I don't know how to manage your family's wealth and squander it all?"
Mr. Si covered his heart.
Where are the quick-acting heart pills?!
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