Chapter 2918 Life and Death Are Determined by Fate
With this result, the white-haired old woman finally opened her cloudy eyes. No matter what, the things were accepted, which meant that the conflict between them could be resolved.
"Hey... I am old now. In the future, the affairs of this family will be handed over to you young people. I just want to see the prosperity of the Jiang family before I die!"
"Old horses are still ambitious, which is the most appropriate way to describe her. She is old but her heart is not old. She wants to make the Jiang family an existence that others cannot shake.
"Grandma... you have worked hard."
"It's not hard work, but I am tired in my heart. If you young people can understand my painstaking efforts, it will not be in vain."
Leaning on the chair, Jiang Zhen saw that grandma closed her eyes again, and knew that his words had been conveyed, and it was time to leave.
So he stepped back a few steps, turned around and left the room, leaving only the white-haired old woman alone, as if thinking about something.
Regarding the movements of these big families, Han Batian has been trying to get information, because the wedding date of Xiao Yi and his daughter is getting closer and closer.
The first day of May was the day when Xiao Qing from the Xiao family married a woman from the Jiang family. The third day of May was the day when his daughter and Xiao Yi got married.
He had always kept these dates in mind. His daughter was about to get married, and he had fulfilled his original promise, which was considered an explanation to his old friend.
"Dad... why are there always old men running here these days? What happened?"
Han Bing noticed something strange. The Han family, which has always been very peaceful, rarely had guests.
But in the recent period of time, some old men could always be seen entering the Han family and going to his father's study.
After an hour or two, these old men came out again, carrying a box in their hands, like Chinese medicine doctors visiting patients.
"Oh, nothing happened."
"Are these people Chinese medicine doctors? I see they all carry boxes. Dad, are you feeling unwell?"
Han Batian straightened his chest, looking energetic, with no signs of illness, Han Batian said at this moment.
"You are really suspicious, kid. Does your father look sick?"
"What do those old men do? We never had such guests in our house before."
"Isn't your wedding date coming soon? A father has to work hard in advance. They are all people I invited who know the rules. If there are any details, they can help think about them."
Hearing this, Han Bing dispelled her doubts and believed what Han Batian said.
Because her father's health has always been good and there will be no problems, she has been staying at home since she got engaged to Xiao Yi.
I want to spend more time at home with the two elders at this time. When the word "marry" is mentioned, there will be some special feelings in my heart.
"Bing'er, you have been at home for a while. Don't you plan to go see Xiao Yi?"
Han Batian held a brush with a square inkstone on the desk and a brush in his hand. He dipped the ground ink and wrote a few big words on the rice paper.
"Xiao Yi will take care of himself. I will stay at home with you and my mother. In case you two miss me when I get married."
"Do you think your father is still a three-year-old child? I have raised you since you were a child. Besides, you married Xiao Yi, so it's not like you won't go home."
"If I go to find Xiao Yi, won't you miss me?"
Han Bing stepped forward and saw the four big characters written by his father - Aspirations are high and far-reaching. Every stroke showed a majestic momentum.
"Dad, your handwriting is quite good. I didn't expect that you have become a calligrapher now."
"Girl, you must remember that there is nothing difficult in this world as long as you are determined. As long as you are attentive, there is nothing you can't do."
Han Batian is one of the cases. After leaving his original position, he also lived like a hero.
He put the words here first, put down the brush in his hand, looked at his daughter and said.
"You are his woman after all. You have nothing to do at home. Go find him."
"Why do I feel like you are trying to drive me away?"
Han Bing said playfully. Han Batian had one hand on the table and frowned slightly, but Han Bing did not notice these changes.
He glanced at the trash can beside him, stretched out a foot, moved the trash can to the corner, and laughed.
"A married daughter is like water spilled out. After all, you are a member of the Xiao family. If you want to stay at home, you can stay for a few more days."
"Dad, I came here just to tell you that Xiao Yi's company seems to have encountered trouble recently, so I want to go over and see what happened."
"Go, go, remember to do your duty as a woman!"
Han Batian reminded. After Han Bing said this, she planned to go to Xiao Yi today.
When Xiao Yi encountered trouble, she must appear by his side and share the responsibility with Xiao Yi.
Watching his daughter leave, Han Batian coughed a few times, supported himself on the desk with both hands, and almost fell down.
But he was a man of steel, and he would never fall down because of such a small matter. Han Batian's wife heard the violent cough.
"Batian..."
She hurried over and helped her husband sit down and talk, while rubbing Han Batian's chest with her hands.
In the trash can under the desk, a tissue was stained with blood. These were the blood that Han Batian coughed and spat out of his mouth before.
"Is your condition... so serious? In your case, you should go to the hospital for a good check."
The wife said here that Han Batian was sick. In the entire Han family, except for Han Batian and his wife, only the close housekeeper Lao He knew about it.
This time the situation was different. It was not an ordinary cold, so Han Batian chose to hide it from his daughter. He knew what fate was waiting for him.
"I know without seeing it. If you go to the hospital for treatment of this disease, you can only live for six months at most."
"Why is God so unfair that he has to let you suffer like this."
"Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is determined by God. Don't be angry. I want to see them get married and stand happily in front of me when I am alive."
Han Batian carried medicine with him. He did not believe in Western medicine because Western medicine treatment requires surgery.
Moreover, the operation cannot completely cure the disease, it can only prolong his life for a few more months. Han Batian does not want to live like this.