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Chapter 30 Arrival

Duke Wei received the emperor's favor and stationed on the frontier. The Duke Wei's prince had long been taken to the military camp to contact military affairs. After all, he was the future successor of Duke Wei's mansion.

Although this Prince of the Duke of Wei was young, he lived up to expectations. He was proficient in poetry, songs, military strategy and strategy. Even most of his appearance followed the Yan family. He was outstanding in appearance, and he was a handsome young man.

Yan’s father, Yan’s mother and Yan Ning followed the housekeeper named Fu’s house into the mansion. Yan’s house was not big, and it might be that the place where Mr. Yan lived was not far away. They followed Uncle Fu for a few circles and saw the yard where Mr. Yan lived.

Father Yan was anxious. Although he was in a hurry to see Mr. Yan, he inevitably slowed down a little while listening to Uncle Fu's introduction to the current situation. It was not until Uncle Fu finished speaking that Father Yan took the lead and left quickly.

Yan Ning and Yan's father also accelerated their pace to follow Yan's father. Fortunately, they were not far from the main house, so they followed the sound.

I heard the sobs and sobs from the house from afar, as if the owner couldn't help crying, but the sound made by being pressed into his throat because he was afraid of getting dirty.

"Father!" Yan's father took two steps quickly, opened the curtain and entered the room. Yan's mother followed closely with Yan Ning.

As soon as I entered, there was a large group of people, including men and women, old and young, and everyone looked sad.

Yan Ning looked up in a daze and saw a figure lying in the mattress, but he was blocked by the crowd and could not see anything.

"Father! The second child is back." A middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to Yan's father but more majestic than Yan's father, said respectfully to the person on the bed.

"Die...Die, you are back, come and let me see." A dry and thin slutty slut came out of the quilt, trembling, and at the same time, the hoarse voice of the old man was heard, intermittently.

Yan's father strode forward, his voice choked, "Father..." He could no longer speak except this one.

Yan Ning saw Yan's father's red eyes, and a teardrop as big as a bean fell down with a bang, dripping into the old man's hand, and his wide body trembled slightly.

"Father, it's all his son who is unfilial and he can't come back early." Yan's father was full of regret. He insisted on going against his father for so many years. The eldest brother persuaded him countless times, but he ignored his parents for the sake of so-called self-esteem and the ridiculous oath he made back then.

Father Yan and Mr. Yan have not seen each other for a long time. At this time, they can't say much except regret.

A low sob sound came from his ears, and a tear fell on the back of Yan Ning's hand. She turned around in a daze and looked at it, but it was Yan's mother crying.

"Mom..." Yan Ning murmured, and her eyes turned red. It seemed that she saw her parents sad before her death in her previous life. She reached out and grabbed Yan's mother's hand and called again, "Mom."

Yan's mother looked down at her, her eyes turned red. Yan Ning knew that Yan's mother was blaming herself. After all, her father ran away from home to be able to be with her mother, but... this was not the mother's fault. Everyone was right. They just thought about problems from their own standpoint.

Grandfather and grandmother just wanted his father to marry a noble daughter from a good family; his father just wanted to be with the person he liked, and the same was true for his mother, right?

The conversation sounds at the edge of the bed came intermittently.

"It's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's all... it's all... it's all... it's all... it's all too stubborn. I always think it's for your own good, but... it's never thought about whether you... like it or not." The hand trembled and landed on the head of his beloved child. Yan Ning heard the voice of his grandfather, accompanied by his father's crying: "Wen'er, I'm very pleased. You went to pursue what you wanted back then, otherwise, you are afraid... it's time to blame me now."
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