Yan Jiahang was silent for a long time before saying, "There is no way...to accept his fate."

After breaking up with Hu Jianan, he thought about all the ways he could think of.

The result is...it's no help.

No one is willing to help him.

He can't save his factory.

He has never been so painful.

But he really has no choice.

Only accept your fate.

"Husband..." Hu Jianan let out a heart-wrenching cry, "I'm sorry for you... I'm sorry for the children..."

It was all her selfishness and jealousy that harmed their whole family.

Yan Jiahang was silent for a long time, said nothing, and hung up the phone silently.

Does he hate Hu Jianan?

Of course it is resentment.

But he knew very well that he had responsibility.

His sister was not the only one who hated Hu Jianan, but also him.

When his sister moved to his aunt's house, it was not only Hu Jianan who was responsible, but he also did not do well enough.

So, when he was in such a situation today, he couldn't blame Hu Jianan all alone.

He can't turn against Hu Jianan.

From then on, his factory went bankrupt and he had nothing left. He had to work with Hu Jianan.

In times of hardship, you have to be accompanied by someone to live...

Guangsha Office.

After seeing Hu Jianan off, Tang Wuyou and Tang Cheng'an came to Qingyuan as usual.

Today is another weekend, and Tang Yexi and four children are in the yard.

This is the scene that Tang Wuyou and Tang Cheng'an like the most.

The four children played their own games, and Tang Yexi sat comfortably or took a walk.

A peaceful and peaceful day is like a scroll of beauty.

Today, Tang Xiaochu was not painting, and was playing games with Xiaochan and Xiaoyuer.

Tang Xiaoci sat next to Tang Yexi, holding a notebook, and was writing something.

Tang Wuyou walked to Tang Yexi, first called "sister", and then asked Tang Xiaoci: "Xiaoci, where is the notebook Wuyou gave you?

Why not?"

"Uncle Wuyou, Uncle Cheng'an!" Tang Xiaoci looked up and greeted them with a sweet smile, "I'll put away the book!

Good things, of course you have to treasure them!"

He raised the notebook in his hand and signaled to Tang Wuyou and Tang Cheng'an: "This notebook is also very good!"

He turned the title page and said, "Look! This is the painting my brother drew for me!"

Tang Wuyou and Tang Cheng'an hurried over to take a look.

On the first page of the book, a Chinese-style landscape painting was painted. The brushstrokes were meticulous and the artistic conception was distant, and it already had the style of a master.

"Xiao Chu is so awesome!" Tang Wuyou exclaimed sincerely, "Is this great?"

"Indeed," Tang Chengan nodded in agreement, "I feel that it is no different from those master-level works.

When we grow up, we must be painters of national treasure level, right?”

"When I grow up, I'll help the country draw drawings!" Tang Xiaochu, who was playing with Xiaogan and Xiaoyuer, suddenly turned around and continued.

"Ambition!" Tang Cheng'an gave Tang Xiaochu a thumbs up, "With our Xiaochu's talent, we will definitely be regarded as a treasure by the national father in the future, and will be fully responsible for eating, drinking, and bodyguards with guns!

Wow, that scene is so exciting!

That day is really coming, enough for me to brag for a year!"

"What is blowing?" Tang Wuyou despised him, "You are becoming more and more ignorant of speaking. Can you say the truth be called blowing?

That's called reasonable show-off!

Moreover, it’s not about showing off for a year, it’s about showing off for a lifetime!”

"You two are almost the same," Tang Yexi said with a smile, "How old is Xiaochu?

Children, they have to change their ambitions in a few days. Who can tell the truth about the future?"

"That's right," Tang Wuyou said immediately, "Xiao Chu is still young. No matter what you do in the future, we will strongly support you!"

"Must!" Tang Cheng'an wanted to reach out and touch Tang Xiaochu's head, and his palm was almost landing on Tang Xiaochu's head. Suddenly, he thought that Tang Xiaochu didn't like someone to touch his head. His hand turned around and landed on Tang Xiaoci's head. "Xiaoci, can you show Uncle Cheng'an, what are you writing?"

"Of course!" Tang Xiaoci smiled and handed the notebook to Tang Chengan.

Tang Wuyou also leaned over to look at it: "The dog bites me. Not only will I bite it back, but I will also bite it twice!"

"So what if I am biased? My heart is not in the middle!"

"Don't say sorry, what's the use of sorry, I just want you to be more painful than me!"

"You have to feel as uncomfortable as me to be considered an apology!"

He elbowed Tang Chengan and said, "From now on, you can watch some bloody dramas with Xiaoci!"

What is this written?

"What's wrong with the bloody drama? Isn't this good?" Tang Chengan filmed the notebook. "If Xiaoci can do this, when Xiaoci grows up, you don't have to worry that he will be a dog licking!"

Tang Wuyou: "...get out! What a dog licking?

Our children won’t be dog licking!”

"Dog?" Xiaoyuer, who was playing with Xiaogan, looked up at them with a smile, "Uncle, Yuer, like, dog!"

"Uncle knows," Tang Cheng'an squatted down and touched his slippery face. "Uncle not only knows that fish like dogs, but also knows that fish like cats."

Unfortunately, his senior sister is pregnant, and his senior brother-in-law strictly prohibits the raising of cats and dogs.

Otherwise, he would definitely buy the cutest and best-looking cats and dogs for his baby nephews!

The little fish has big eyes and a soft voice, making people intoxicated: "Yu'er, likes the most, parrots and roosters!"

Xiaozan said seriously: "I like my father, mother, brother, grandfather, grandfather, uncle, uncle, aunt and aunt the most."

The little fish's big black eyes flashed and curled eyelashes were like a pair of flying butterfly wings: "No, the same!

Parrots and roosters are not humans!

Yuer, Yuer also likes father, mother, brother, grandfather, grandfather, uncle, uncle, aunt, aunt and aunt the most!

Dad, mom, brother and grandpa, grandpa, grandma, uncle, uncle, aunt, aunt, parrot and rooster, different!”

Seeing the little fish jumping out with a few words of like and trying to explain, Tang Chengan laughed: "I suddenly thought of a word!"

Tang Wuyou glanced at him with a squinted eyes: "It must be not a good thing!"

"Are I so bad about what you said?" Tang Chengan was dissatisfied.

Tang Wuyou hehe: "Don't doubt it, be confident, remove the word 'Do', you are so bad!"

"No, quarrel!" Xiao Yuer put her hands on her hips and looked at Tang Wuyou and Tang Cheng'an with her little head. Her soft and cute little face was serious, "No, quarrel!"

Xiao Yuer used his own strength to interpret what it means to be fierce and masturbating. She was so cute that Tang Wuyou and Tang Cheng'an's hearts were about to explode.

Tang Chengan hugged Xiao Yuer suddenly and kissed him hard: "My Yuer, how can you be so cute?
Chapter completed!