The Dog King of Siheyuan Tears and Rebirth

A few minutes later, Yan Jiecheng and Qin Jingru had just finished having a baby and were now lazily lying on the bed. What he didn't know was that just now, when he was working hard to sow seeds, his father, mother and brother had already arranged to lend him seeds.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Brother, are you asleep?" Yan Jiefang called out.

"Jiecheng, Jiefang is knocking on the door!" Qin Jingru said subconsciously as she pulled the quilt up.

"What are you doing so late at night?" Yan Jiecheng asked dissatisfiedly.

But despite his dissatisfaction, he still shouted at the door, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, Dad wants to talk to you about something. He wants you to come over. He's waiting for you." Yan Jiefang explained.

"Got it. I'll be there right away, late at night." As he said that, Yan Jiecheng got up and put on his clothes.

"Jie Cheng, dad is not looking for you to treat your illness, right? If so, you have to listen, and they will pay for it, do you understand?" Qin Jingru explained.

"Got it. I'll go take a look first."

After a while, Yan Jiecheng came to Yan Fugui's room and saw his parents sitting there waiting for him with a serious face. Yan Jiecheng knew that it must be because of his infertility.

"Dad, Mom, what's the matter? Can't you tell us tomorrow? It's so late at night." Yan Jiecheng said.

"Jie Cheng, please sit down and let's talk about your story." Yan Fugui said.

"Dad, do you want me to go get treatment?" Yan Jiecheng said after sitting down, "Let me tell you, the doctor said that they can't cure this disease. If there is any hope, we have to find a Chinese doctor, which will cost a lot of money. You know, I don't have much money saved now." Before he started, Yan Jiecheng picked up the knife.

Seeing his son's plan, Yan Fugui was speechless. If it weren't for the sake of his family's incense, he wouldn't want to bother with his son who was more calculating than him.

"Haha, Jie Cheng, it's useless. This disease cannot be cured. Even Western medicine is so powerful but it's useless. Do you think Chinese medicine is useful?" Yan Fugui said in a critical tone.

"What? You think it can't be cured? Then why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?" Yan Jiecheng said speechlessly.

"Of course, it's for your business."

"Dad, you have confused me. It's my business if I don't get treatment. What do you want to say?" Yan Jiecheng asked puzzledly.

"Jie Cheng, there's nothing we can do about your inability to have children. What do you think our Yan family will do in the future? We can't be without descendants, right? Have you thought about this? What should we do? We can't let our ancestors down!" Yan Fugui said.

After hearing what Yan Fugui said, Yan Jiecheng became even more confused, "Dad, it's God's will that I can't have children. What can I do? I have no other choice except to treat the disease. If it doesn't work, you can find a wife for the second son and give him the responsibility. He has no problem. Didn't he have two children?" Yan Jiecheng said.

"Hey! Do you think the second son can get married in his current situation? I'm kind of regretting it now. I regret why I didn't find a wife for the second son first." Yan Fugui said pretentiously.

"Dad, I don't agree with what you said. I haven't married before! The second son has been married at least. Besides, I paid for the wife's marriage myself." Yan Jiecheng said unhappily.

"Oh, forget it, forget it. It's all in the past. Is there any use in regretting it? Now let's talk about the issue of the Yan family's incense." Yang Ruihua said to smooth things over.

"Mom is right. Is it useful to talk about all this? It would be better for everyone to raise money for my treatment!" Yan Jiecheng said.

"Jie Cheng, your father and I have consulted the doctor about your illness, and the doctor said that there is basically no cure. We can't do something that will only cost us both our money and our lives," said Yang Ruihua.

"real?"

"Really? Your father went to see several doctors this afternoon." Yang Ruihua lied.

"What else is there to say? I'm going back to sleep." Yan Jiecheng said helplessly.

"No, we have another idea, so we asked you to come and discuss it with us!" Yang Ruihua said.

"What do you think?" Yan Jiecheng asked.

"Old Yan, do you think you should speak or I should speak?" Yang Ruihua heard this. She really found it difficult to talk about this matter.

"Hey, go ahead and say it!" Yan Fugui said. He was too embarrassed to say it.

So Yang Ruihua expressed their thoughts.

Yan Jiecheng, who was standing by, was stunned after hearing this. Then he felt humiliated and angry. He stared at Yang Ruihua and Yan Jiecheng and said, "Dad, Mom, are you still human? Is this something a father and a mother can say? You, you actually want my brother to cheat on me?"

After hearing what their son said, their faces turned red and they lowered their heads in shame.

"Speak up? Yan Fugui, you are a scholar? Don't you think you are shameless?" Yan Jiecheng cursed.

"Hey! Jie Cheng, you have to understand your dad. This is the best way I can think of so far. Everything is for the Yan family's incense. Just borrow a seed, and lend it quietly. You have to know, after a long time, everyone will see that you have no children, and what if they ask you to exterminate the family? Don't you think it's shameful? This is for the Yan family's incense, and secondly, it's really for you! Think about it, what will you do when you are old and have no successor? Are you going to learn from Yi Zhonghai? You will see, Yi Zhonghai will definitely end up being killed without a burial place..." Yan Fugui advised earnestly.

After Yan Fugui's persuasion, Yan Jiecheng accepted it to some extent, but he still couldn't get over it in his heart. Thinking about his own brother sleeping with his wife, he found it a little hard to accept.

Seeing his son soften, Yan Fugui immediately said, "Jie Cheng, think about it, Jingru and Xu Damao had a relationship before, right? And the man before him was just another person, and he was your brother, and he was trying to help you. Think about it, isn't that the case?"

"That... seems to be the case!" Yan Jiecheng said, "But, Dad, I, I, I still..."

"Hey! I know. How about this, Dad will give you some money? " Yan Fugui finally used his ultimate move.

"How much?" Yan Jiecheng asked subconsciously.

"Fifty, do you think fifty is okay?" Yan Fugui said with concern.

"This...but what if Jingru doesn't agree? We can't force her, right?" Yan Jiecheng said.

"Your mother and I have thought about it. Your mother said that it can be seen that Jingru also wants a child, and he also has to consider the issue of retirement! So we thought that at worst we can give her some money, and she will definitely agree. What do you think?" Yan Fugui said. He knew that for his daughter-in-law, as long as there was money, everything would be smooth sailing.

"Okay, then I'll ask. Don't think it's too good. People may not agree!" Yan Jiecheng said angrily. He thought, it doesn't matter if Qin Jingru disagrees, since he is still hesitating anyway!

"Okay, then it's settled. Go back and talk to her. You have to write me a letter tomorrow," Yan Fugui reminded.

"I know... about this... oh!"

After saying this, Yan Jiecheng went back to his room with a worried look on his face.