Chapter 69 Dad, let the second brother and his family return to the capital.
Chen Shaohua thought for a long time before reluctantly nodding.
If it really is ALS, then he is the only one who can deal with it.
If his small family is happy, but hundreds of people including the Chen family and in-laws are involved, I'm afraid they will be in trouble.
Between the wealthy and aristocratic families, there is nothing but interests.
All family, friendship and love must give way to family interests.
He couldn't bear to see his eldest brother, who was now a senior leader, affected.
I don't even want to see the Chen family being divided and swallowed up by other major families.
When Chen Shaojie saw him nodding, he immediately became happy.
"Second brother, this is your promise to me.
No regrets allowed. "
Chen Shaohua glared at him, "Am I that kind of person?"
Chen Shaojie laughed for a while before shaking his head and saying: "Of course not.
If you were that kind of person, you wouldn't have left the capital with your sister-in-law. "
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Fang Pingan didn't take a shower, he just wiped himself briefly and then went to bed.
The most correct attitude is to ignore things that you shouldn't get involved in.
What's more, this is the Chen family's villa.
Just from the appearance, he knew that the Chen family was definitely much more powerful than the Fang family in Yuncheng.
The two are not even of the same order of magnitude and should not be compared together.
Land prices and housing prices in Beijing have skyrocketed.
What is Cloud City?
When Chen Shaohua went upstairs to rest, he came over and knocked on the door. When there was no response, he went back to his room to take a shower and sleep.
Early the next morning, Fang Pingping woke up just after six o'clock.
He got dressed, danced and washed briefly before sitting in the wheelchair, waiting for Butler Qian to come and ask him to eat.
When Butler Qian came up, he asked Butler Qian to help him prepare a pair of crutches, so that he wouldn't have to bother pushing him.
I can also walk around on my own. Although I can't walk fast because of my ribs, I still feel no pain when I walk slowly.
After breakfast, the crutches were delivered.
When he heard that he was going to the Chen family's old house, he was stunned.
He couldn't keep up with this rhythm.
No, it’s really not possible to let him know a real wealthy family that he has never been in contact with so quickly, okay?
Chen Shaohua got into the car first, and then he followed with a cane.
Chen Shaojie and Qi Yang took another car.
This is considered tidy.
The old house of the Chen family is a courtyard with five entrances.
Fang Ping'an measured this with his crutch.
He couldn't imagine how much a five-entry courtyard in the capital was worth.
The problem is that this is still the old house of the Chen family, which means that it was here at least three generations ago.
Chen Shuhui is right.
Her father is a rich second generation.
No, they are from a wealthy family, and they are definitely among the best in the capital.
Having money is nothing, the key is to have a courtyard passed down from ancestors.
Qi Yang seemed to take special care of him, telling him to be careful along the way.
The old man of the Chen family is already sixty-nine this year and will be seventy next year.
It looks like the old man's hair has turned completely white.
But the spirit is still good.
The body bones look quite strong.
When they entered through a round arch, the old man was slowly tending to the flowers and plants.
A small garden was specially opened in the yard, and there were not many people in the yard.
"dad……"
Qi Yang was the first to shout, followed by Chen Shaohua and Chen Shaojie.
The old man turned his head.
When he saw Chen Shaojie and Chen Shaohua walking in front, he frowned slightly.
When his eyes fell on Qi Yang, the lines on his face became much flatter and softer.
Fang Ping'an followed Qi Yang and took a step to the side.
"Hello grandpa."
He must be well behaved!
Fang Ping'an felt that those two eyes carried a sharp scrutiny.
Chen Ziang glanced at the young man who appeared in front of him for the first time, looked him up and down, and then passed him by.
"Shaohua, why are you here?
Shaojie, why are you all here?
What happened? "
The old man with white hair and beard asked.
Chen Shaohua remained silent and let Chen Shaojie speak.
"Dad, brother Fuji's child has been admitted to Beijing University, so he came to register.
Why don't I just take them to see you..."
Qi Yang followed her husband closely and said, "Dad, this kid Ping An is the science champion in their Yun Province!
He is a very good kid. "
The old man was a little surprised.
He glanced at Fang Ping'an again with a smile on his face and said, "Come on, everyone come inside and sit down."
"Old Zhao, Old Zhao..."
Quietly, another old man walked out of the room and bowed slightly after seeing them.
"The second young master, the third young master, and the third young master, we haven't seen each other for a while."
After greeting them, he turned to look at Chen Ziang and said, "Master, I'm going to make tea right now."
After saying that, he turned around and returned to the room.
As for Fang Pingan, he just took a look.
Fang Pingan followed the adults slowly up the three steps, crossed the threshold, and walked in.
He knew nothing about courtyard houses, nor did he understand the structure and names of these houses.
After entering, I saw an Eight Immortals table in the middle of the room, and then four chairs.
The old man walked over slowly and sat at the table.
Butler Zhao Jiaxing came over with a plate and put it on the table. After sharing tea with several people, he went out.
Having followed Chen Ziang all his life, he knows very well what he can and cannot do.
The door of the room was just open, and Fang Pingan took a look at the structure of the room.
From the perspective of entering the door, there should be a study room on the left hand side.
The right side may be the old master's bedroom.
With such a big courtyard, the other courtyards are probably empty.
When they came in, they didn't see many servants along the way, and the few servants they saw seemed quite leisurely.
It doesn't look like he's busy at all.
Fang Pingan had just taken a sip of tea when he heard Chen Shaojie say: "Daughter-in-law, please take Pingan around the old house. He has never been here."
Qi Yang smiled slightly and said to the old man: "Dad, I will take Ping An around. This may be the first time this child has seen a courtyard."
Fang Pingan nodded quickly.
It's something he can't listen to again, alas.
Chen Ziang nodded slightly and forced a smile, "Ping An? Is it your and Liu Qing's child?"
Chen Shaohua shook his head, "No, he is my adopted son. He was brought back from the orphanage when he was a child."
He didn't say that Fang Ping'an was actually almost two years old when he arrived at his home.
However, he and Liu Qing never told Fang Pingan what he was like when he was a child. They only said that they were adopted...
If passers-by hadn't picked up the child from the trash can and taken him to an orphanage, he would have died at that time.
At that time, Xiaopingan was just a newborn child.
The small mattress used to wrap him was from the hospital...
Even his surname is after the surname of the director of the orphanage, Yuan.
After arriving at the Chen family, he changed his name to Chen Ping'an. He changed his name when he returned to the Fang family.
There was a trace of pity in his eyes when he looked at Fang Pingan, which could be easily seen.
Fang Ping'an stood up and bowed to them with a cane, then turned around and followed Qi Yang outside.
After his figure had left, Chen Ziang put down the tea cup in his hand.
"Dad, third brother, he..."
"Let me tell you." Chen Shaojie said with a smile, "Of course I have to say this myself."
Chen Shaohua sighed, picked up the teacup and said nothing.
Chen Ziang frowned and said, "Is there anything you can't say?"
Chen Shaojie suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Dad, let the second brother and his family come back to the capital!
The Chen family cannot live without them. "
