My delicate husband

As Zhu Ni bricklayer stepped into the hall, he found that someone was sitting on his exclusive chair, and it was the person he was obsessed with.

Zhu Ni, the bricklayer, was stunned for a long time. He stared straight ahead, not daring to blink, fearing that the scene before him was a dream, and that person was Yi Nian, whom he had been thinking about day and night.

Brother Xie was still daydreaming when the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became depressing. He couldn't help but look up at the door and saw the person he wanted to see.

Their eyes met, and he understood the grievance and hope in Zhu Ni's eyes. The man's eyes were red, and he felt a pang of pain in his heart, an indescribable pain and discomfort.

The two of them just stared at each other, and the Zhu family tacitly understood not to interrupt.

"Xie Yuchen, why did you come just now?"

In the end, it was Zhu the bricklayer who spoke first. He said the words that he had wanted to say ten years ago but never had the chance to say.

Zhu Ni, the bricklayer, quickly threw himself into Brother Xie's arms, stumbling and falling. The two hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's warmth, and finally, both of their hearts finally settled down.

"Yibao, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"It's not too late, I'm glad you're here."

Zhu Ni bricklayer cried with grievance. Brother Xie knew that he had fallen into Zhu Ni bricklayer's hands in this life. In fact, since he met him in Lianhua Village, he knew that even if another ten years passed, he would not be able to forget him. Whenever they met, he would still be moved. It was just that he said one thing and meant another.

"Evil child, there are so many people at home, why are you crying in the arms of a man? Boss, separate them."

Although Brother Zhu was also reluctant, he still obeyed Grandpa Zhu's orders obediently. The key point was that he did not recognize Brother Xie. He knew that he had suffered too much for this man, and it was impossible for him to obediently fulfill their wishes.

"Brother, I want to stand next to Yuchen."

"You are so stubborn in front of your family. Forget it, Shanbo, bring a chair over to Xiaoyi."

"Boss, you~"

"Forget it, Father. Let them sit together."

"Okay, I wonder what brings this gentleman to visit me."

"Dad, please don't make things difficult for Yuchen."

"You evil creature, you're so mean. Who am I doing this for?"

"Dad, this is originally a matter between him and me, don't interfere. I'm already 26 years old, I know my limits."

Zhu Ni Ma Jiang wanted to say something, but Brother Xie held his hand to comfort him. Zhu Ni Ma Jiang knew that he had overreacted, so he shut up and sat quietly in his chair.

"That's all I can do. No wonder I can't catch up and be controlled by you my whole life."

"Dad, how can you say that about your son?"

"Yibao, be good. I'll talk to your uncle for a while."

Zhu the bricklayer blushed slightly. He couldn't remember how long it had been since Brother Xie had called him by his name so affectionately. He then completely became obedient. The Zhu family also looked embarrassed. Zhu the bricklayer acted so cheaply.

Brother Xie mustered up his courage, raised his head and looked into Mr. Zhu's eyes. This was the first time he faced Mr. Zhu's scrutinizing gaze without fear, and the sense of pressure was extremely strong.

Brother Xie stood up from his chair and knelt right below Mr. Zhu. When Zhu the bricklayer saw this, he immediately stood up and went over to support him.

"Yibao, be good and sit still."

Zhu Ni, the bricklayer, was very reluctant, but he still didn't move. He knew that Brother Xie was a very manly man with his own pride. They had been together for so long, and this was the second time he saw him kneel, and both times it was because of him.

Zhu the bricklayer still clearly remembered that it was he who broke up with Xie and that Brother Xie knelt down and begged him not to leave. He still remembered that humility vividly. Now, because of him, he knelt down in front of his family again.

"Uncle Zhu, Aunt Zhu, I'm very sorry. I've always owed you an apology. I'm also very grateful that you raised Yi'er to be such an outstanding person and gave me the honor of meeting him."

Brother Xie kowtowed three times, very heavily, and each dull sound echoed in the quiet hall.

After three shouts, Brother Xie's forehead was already red and swollen. Old Master Zhu also had a better impression of this young man. At least he was responsible and a man.

"Stand up and speak. Don't make it seem like our Zhu family is bullying outsiders."

"Uncle Zhu, just kneel down to show my sincerity."

"Just tell me why you came here today. It shouldn't just be to kowtow and apologize."

"Uncle Zhu, Aunt Zhu, I hope you can approve of my relationship with Ziyi. I am willing to stay by his side for the rest of my life. Please give me a chance."

"What if I refuse to give it to you?"

"I will work hard to gain your approval. He and I have missed each other for ten years. I have thought it through during these years of separation. I will only love him in my life. So in the future, I can use my actions to gain your approval and make you agree to our relationship."

Brother Xie spoke sincerely, but also with a hint of determination to fight to the end.

"Then you should also know that Yi'er has a wife and children, right?"

After Mr. Zhu said this, Brother Xie was silent for a moment. Zhu the bricklayer wanted to explain, but shut up under Mr. Zhu's deathly gaze. This was also the answer he wanted to know, but he never had the courage to ask. Today, his father asked this question for him, and he should be grateful.

"I know, how could I not know? In fact, I have always been thinking about it and regretting why I didn't have the courage to go in when I stood at Zhu's house for a whole day and a night. But if you miss it, you miss it. It's too late to regret it.

If we hadn't met again in Lotus Village, I would have thought time would be the best medicine, able to let go of everything. But fate brought us together again. I realized that I hadn't forgotten or let go of it at all. Instead, it left a deeper mark in my heart.

When I was young, I thought that love meant being together and holding on tightly. Now, I just hope that he can be happy. I will not destroy his family, nor will I hurt his wife and children. I just hope that there will be a chance for me to be with him and see him happy.

I know that we gave up our relationship when we separated. He and I are just strangers. Now, I just want to ask you for a chance to be with him, or even just to be a witness to his happiness. Please."

"Are you sure you don't regret it?"

"Never regret."

It would be a lie for Mr. Zhu to say that he was not moved. Looking at the two people in tears, he could only choose to compromise helplessly. Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and he can't stay with Yier for the rest of his life. Let them deal with the rest on their own.

"Okay, I'm old now, and I can't control too much of you young people's affairs. You guys can do whatever you want, and his mother and I won't interfere."

"Thank you uncle."

"Dad, Mom, thank you."

"All right, go down. If you have anything to say, go to your yard."

Zhu the bricklayer hurried over to help Brother Xie up, and the two of them held hands and returned to Brother Zhu's villa.