After rebirth, the old, weak, sick and disabled are a family

Tan Xuxi was overwhelmed. She turned around and asked Qu Shuyue, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Qu Shuyue's voice was hoarse, "No, it's just... a little dry."

Tan Xuxi put on her clothes and looked at Duan Huiyan, her teeth itching with hatred.

"Put on your clothes, get out of here, and see what you've done."

Duan Huiyan looked innocent, and Qu Shuyue patted him on the face gently, "Don't talk back, be obedient."

He put his head on Qu Shuyue's legs and responded obediently, "I listen to my wife."

Tan Xixi was speechless. She had never seen a man who could be so changeable and more feminine than a woman.

After feeding, Shuyue fed her two children milk powder and ate some snacks.

Duan Huiyan played with the two children for a while and coaxed them to sleep.

Niu Shuyue leaned against the head of the bed, Tan Xuxi sat beside her, and she told him the story.

"What about the child's name? Whose surname should he take?"

Duan Huiyan knew that she was concerned about him. He knew very well that the child could have anyone's surname except his.

He leaned on her shoulder and said sincerely, "You gave birth to them and made the greatest contribution, so of course they should have your last name."

Qu Shuyue touched his hair and said, "The Qu family and the Duan family are both wealthy nouveau riche, and the Tan family is a family of scholars."

"The child will be very happy if he grows up in such an atmosphere. I don't ask him to be rich, but I just hope he will be safe and happy."

Niu Shuyue tugged at the corner of his clothes and said, "Don't be unhappy. Considering how hard I worked to give birth to your child, don't bother with me."

"In the future, when we have another daughter and everything is calm, I will let her take your last name."

Duan Huiyan had already made a decision, and after hearing her say that, his heart softened.

"Listen to you."

"I think Grandpa Tan likes it very much, so let him hold it!"

"Let Grandpa Tan pick the name too!"

Mr. Tan has been choosing a name since he knew she was pregnant.

He considered carefully and finally included the character "Chao" in his considerations.

I searched the dictionary till it became worn out, and finally came up with two names, Tan Chaohui and Tan Chaoyang.

Niu Shuyue survived the most difficult period of confinement, washed and dressed herself, and placed Tan Chaohui and Tan Chaoyang in front of Grandpa Niu's bed.

"Grandpa, I listen to you. The Qu family has a child."

"Can you... wake up... and see them before you leave... They are very well behaved, not making any noise at all, they eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and they are growing up very well. They never cry or make any noise, I like them very much..."

She choked up and the child cried loudly.

Tan Xuxi's eyes also turned red at the side, she understood Niu Shuyue's feelings towards the Niu family. To her, the Niu family was her roots, something she could never give up.

Influenced by the crying of the mother and her two children, Mr. Qu woke up.

The child’s full-month banquet was held with great ceremony, with Grandpa Qu and Grandpa Tan sitting at the main table.

"You old fool, you finally woke up."

"You are the one who is going to die! Your son took my granddaughter, and I didn't fight you to death, but you still dare to call me an old man. I just took a nap and the baby was born. Your son's speed... is faster than a rocket."

The two old men, who were over 150 years old in total, were bickering like children.

Tan Xuxi and Qu Shuyue were ashamed.

Duan Huiyan held his son in his arms and showed it to his father, "If you want to see it, do it quickly. I'll give it back after you're done."

Duan Shaoxu hadn't held a child in his arms for many years, so he didn't know where to start, so he moved closer to take a closer look.

Hmm...kind of.

"You really gave your son away."

Duan Huiyan is very familiar with holding a child, which shows that she holds the child many times.

"Will you raise a child? I won't."

"Grandpa raised you and me to be such a mess that neither our parents care about us."

"If you keep your grandson in the Duan family, he will become disabled. It's better to let Tan Xixi take care of him for you!"

Duan Shaoxu made faces and talked to Chao Hui, and he chuckled.

"Think about it clearly. Once the child is included in the Tan family tree, he will be a member of the Tan family from now on. It has nothing to do with you."

The downstairs was filled with guests, gongs and drums were beating loudly, and the descendants of the Tan family were having a great time, celebrating the full moon of Tan Chaohui and Tan Chaoyang.

"Dad, if you could choose, would you be a member of the Duan family?"

Duan Shaoxu was silent. After Tan Xu's lover died, his family did not force him to remarry.

If he were in the Duan family, he would definitely be forced by his family to marry a strange woman, have children, and complete his mission.

"Dad, the child has no choice, but I do."

"If the child stays in the Tan family, one, he won't make the same mistake again. Two, he won't become a pawn."

"Third, he will have parents who love him, a loving family environment, freedom, and thoughts."

"Fourth, when he grows up, he will not fight against his father. His life will not reach a cliff, and he will not be at a dead end."

"Dad, life is a long journey. I hope you will choose a path that will make you happy."

He looked at the second floor, where Qu Shuyue and Tan Xixi were playing with the children.

Duan Shaoxu recalled the past and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was ridiculous.

The wind is moving, his heart is moving, his memories are moving, but he cannot move. He can only grow old and move towards his twilight years.

"Shao Xu, what are you thinking about?"

There was a light breeze today, and the silver fruit fell on Tan Xu. He smiled and reached out to brush it away for Tan Xu.

"This tree was here when I was young, and it's still here now. It's great."

A century-old family will never become corrupt or outdated, and it will always be very good.

When the children of the Tan family get engaged, they will hang a heart-shaped plaque with the names of the man and the woman engraved on it on this tree.

Twenty years, or thirty years?

The plaque that he and Xuanxuan cherished together has been through wind, frost, snow and rain, and although it has faded, the words are still there, clear and distinct.

Tan Xu and Ye Xuanxuan have never been separated.

Tan Xu and Duan Shaoxu stopped talking and listened to the wind blowing the leaves down.

Looking back over the past few decades, they have come a long way, but are still at the starting point. It is really long and difficult.

After hearing so many compliments, Nie Shuyue began to believe them. She really thought she was virtuous, gentle and generous.

Three people couldn't hug the ginkgo tree. A gust of wind blew, and the yellow leaves fluttered and flew all over the sky, which was a spectacular sight.

She leaned against a tree, on the other side of the tree were Duan Shaoxu and Tan Xu, she heard it.

She knew something about Tan Zhu's affairs, and she often thought about them.

How deep is it to spend a lifetime remembering the old ones, to spend a lifetime cherishing the memory of the deceased, and to spend a long life holding on to fragmented memories.

She is not sentimental and only sighs when she feels lonely occasionally.

Love...what on earth is it?

Tan Xuxi suffered from hysteria, which was so severe that she could not continue her clinical work.

If it weren't for Zhao Lingyou and the others, she might still have been kept in the dark and truly believed his lies about wanting to be his wife and raise children.

The ginkgo trees are getting stronger and stronger every year, while people’s hearts are getting colder and colder every year.

"Ms. Qu..."

Niu Shuyue stopped poking the tree and looked up. There were Yun Weihai, Zhao Xiao, and a few other rich kids.

She stood up straight, her words adding meaning.

"I heard that Young Master Yun went on a study tour and visited many wonderful places. What do you think? Is it true that... three thousand worlds exist in a speck of dust, and eighty thousand springs exist in half an instant?"

Yun Weihai smiled. She must be well cared for and she didn't look like a child at all.

"I have been to many places, seen many landscapes, and met many people. I saw that the mountains were not mountains and the water was not water. In the end, I found that the mountains were still mountains and the water was still water."