Li Qiaoxi was happily decorating medicine for her mother with a small stove, and her brother Li Chenan was sitting at the head of her mother's bed and talking with her mother.

My mother's illness was probably because of her longing for her brother. Before Dr. Zhang took the medicine, her mother's spirit seemed to have improved a lot.

But she was still confused, because in the past, even if her brother was in front of her mother, he rarely spoke.

But he said a lot tonight.

Most of them are words of comfort, saying that your mother should not worry about him, he is living a good life now...

Is he really doing well?

Today I went to his shop in Erjinggou Alley, and it was still as clean as before.

I'm afraid there is no rice in the rice jar for the next meal.

Instead of telling his mother about the miserable life, he was still comforting his mother.

This is Li Qiaoxi's brother who is sensible.

Whether it was the brother who beat the concubine and the evil slaves or the brother scolded his father, Li Qiaoxi kept these changes in his heart. She had not yet found a reason, but it was no longer important.

What’s important is that my brother is no longer as cowardly as before, and he even has the responsibility.

He wanted to take his mother and himself to his shop, but his mother naturally did not agree. After all, this is her home when her mother comes.

"Your father...even if he has many bad things, he is still your father!"

Ding Xiaoe leaned against the head of the bed, grabbed Li Chen'an's hand and held it in the palm of her hand. The light of the lantern shone on her face, because the wrinkles on her face formed a dark intersecting light and shadow.

She is only thirty-five years old.

But he already has a fifty-three-year-old face.

This is not because of the aging caused by physical labor, she is tired!

To be more precise, she was tired of this predecessor.

This ached a little in Li Chenan's heart, because in his previous life, he had no chance to be filial to his mother after he became rich.

That is a great sorrow, it means that the son wants to support his parents but the parents are not waiting for him.

"Mom... I can really live a good life. I can feel more at ease with you and my sister by my side. After all, I was kicked out of the house by him, and it is not appropriate for you to come back often."

Ding Xiaoe pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and a far-fetched smile appeared on her face.

"Son, you have to remember that Mom is your father's first wife, and she can only be with him in her life... Although he hasn't come to the East Courtyard for a long time, Mom is the eldest daughter-in-law of the third wife of the Li family after all, Mom did not blame him."

"Your father is just a little more impatient. Since your grandfather's generation, the third bedroom of the Li family has been suppressed by the other two. Of course, your father hopes that you can become a talent and support the third bedroom of the Li family."

"So... don't blame him, he is not bad. Besides, you are his own flesh and blood after all, he just didn't think it through before, just because he was too eager for quick success and instant benefits."

"Sooner or later, he will recognize your son again. You are the eldest son of the third wife of the Li family. There are half of you in this family. Mom can't leave, Mom has to help you stay... until you come back!"

The moonlight enters the window and the window screen is slightly bright.

This is the most common time Li Chenan has said when he comes to this world.

He served his mother and took medicine, accompanied him to have supper, and then left twenty taels of silver before saying goodbye to his mother and sister and leaving the Li Mansion.

Standing in front of the gate of Li's mansion, he looked back and then walked away.

Li Chendong happened to be back.

The two brothers looked at each other, passed each other, and were indifferent to each other.

Even more speechless.
Chapter completed!