My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Although there are many questions, Yang Chen is not a special gossip and has no intention of asking anything.

After the opening, Guo Xuehua handed over the huā carved wine bottle from the next person to Lin Ruoxi's hand, and his eyes gestured to let Lin Ruoxi be responsible for drinking.

Lin Ruoxi stunned and thought of his current identity. It seems that this kind of life should be done by himself. Although he is not used to it, he still blushes from Yang Gongming and slams the wine one by one.

Yang Chen squinted and smiled and said: "Wife, you are the first time to pour me a drink."

Lin Ruoxi looked at his rogue look and came to the air, drumming his mouth, and screaming and disregarding.

Looking at these things, Yang Gongming asked with a smile: "Listen to your mom, are you going to hold a wedding this time?"

Yang Chen licked a chicken leg while squatting, and smiled and said: "The old man, I prepared a lot of money for this wedding, I mainly came back to ask you to pull the sponsor."

"You are open enough to be straightforward." Yang Gongming sipped his wine and walked.

Lin Ruoxi kicked Yang Chen's calf under the table, only hate this guy, how can he not be serious, he will be short of money?

If she didn't think that the bride had to pay for her wedding, she wanted to give it.

Yang Chen doesn't think that "after all, it's a family. Yours is mine. Even if you don't have money, it's okay to send a few heirlooms."

Yang Gongming did not answer, but said: "When I have dinner, I will go to Yangjia Temple with me, and give my ancestors a head. In the afternoon, there will be some family members of our old Yang family, who will come with you. See you. If you want money to be cherished, let them recognize it, and naturally it will be yours."

"So simple? One recognition, this whole Yang family belongs to me?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

Yang Gongming gave him a look and said: "Nature is waiting for me to go west, or else you will be spoiled?"

Yang Chen bite. Chicken "I know that your old fox is not so kind."

"Don't think that I don't know what you are drawing, but it doesn't matter. People have better pictures than no pictures. People are always in a hurry." Yang Gongming sighed: "It's just a rule, there is still a routine. I can do it. As for what process you will choose, I don't care, I just need to see the results I want."

When Yang Chen was indulging for a while, he said: "You are so esoteric, don't you make your grandmother become stupid?"

Said, Yang Chen Chao Lin Ruoxi had a mouth.

Lin Ruoxi is indeed in a daze, because I don’t know how the two grandchildren communicated.

Being ridiculed by Yang Chen, a pretty face picked up a fist and squatted on Yang Chen’s face!

Yang Chen did not evade, smiled and followed, and half of the chicken legs on his hand were stuffed to the red lips of Lin Ruoxi.

"Yeah! Disgusting!!"

Lin Ruoxi couldn't stand it, and quickly fled to the seat next to Guo Xuehua, screaming at Yang Chen.

Yan Sanniang grinned and said: "Master, it seems that Chen and his wife are very affectionate."

Yang Gongming agreed to nod his head. "Really."

Guo Xuehua, who was on the side, listened, and his mouth was twitching.

Next, Yang Gongming asked some recent events, most of which are small things in life. Yang Chen only cares about eating and drinking, and most of them are answered by Lin Ruoxi.

When drinking almost, Yang Gongming waved a bet to a maid.

The servant would like to know how long it took a bowl of small noodles to be placed in front of Guo Xuehua.

Guo Xuehua was stunned, and this reminded me of something.

"Xuehua, today is also your birthday, but after all, it is not a young man. I will prepare a simple longevity noodle for you. It is a good hope." Yang Gongming and He said.

Guo Xuehua was very moved and smiled. "Dad, I didn't expect you to remember. I haven't had a birthday in these years. I didn't think about it."

"Whoever makes you go home often, no one naturally thinks of your birthday." Yang Gongming is not happy.

Guo Xuehua smiled blankly, but his eyes were full of gratitude.

In fact, the status of women is not as high as that of ordinary families. After all, the concept of esteem is relatively strict.

Therefore, as a father-in-law of Yang Gongming, he can still remember the birthday of his daughter-in-law who has not done anything, and specially prepare a longevity noodle. Guo Xuehua inevitably feels extraordinarily.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ruoxi, who had already prepared a birthday present, was a little nervous. Suddenly, the gift that Yang Chen bought was really unreliable. Should he take it out?

I don't want to, Yang Chen has already opened her mouth and grinned: "Mom, happy birthday, just if Ruoxi said that today is your birthday, and I specially bought gifts for you."

Guo Xuehua looks happy, his eyes are full of gratitude to look at Lin Ruoxi. "Or you have this child, Yang Chen may not have that concept at all. In fact, there is no need to buy any gifts, it means a thing, after all, nothing is missing."

"Mom... I wish you a happy birthday, that gift... a gift..." Lin Ruoxi hesitated, and quickly got up and said: "I will take the gift, in the travel box."

When Lin Ruoxi ran to get a gift, Guo Xuehua asked Liu Chen questioningly. "Are you kidding if you are a fool, how does she look weird?"

Yang Chen said with a sigh: "Is that kind of person? Besides, I am not so daring. Who doesn't know that I am a sorrowful wife?"

Yang Gongming’s cloud was lightly inserted, “Well, young people have a self-knowledge that is a good thing.”

Yang Chen had to admire the old man, although he was old, but his mind was very flexible.

Not long after, Lin Ruoxi hugged a gift box about one foot high, came to the table and gently sent it to Guo Xuehua's arms.

"Mom, because I bought it in a hurry, I don't know if you like it or not. If it feels bad, I will buy it for you again." Lin Ruoxi is serious.

For her to be cautious and meticulous in her work, sending a mother-in-law gift is a very serious matter.

Guo Xuehua also wondered what was inside, stood up, and took the box off on the spot.

When I saw the "real body" inside, Guo Xuehua was eccentric on the spot.

Yang Gongming and Yan Sanniang also seemed to be a little dumbfounded, and Lin Ruoxi, who gave gifts, burned red to the ear.

I saw a large sleek, full-bodied pottery doll painted in a colorful huā, standing on a porcelain seat cushion.

Although this doll looks like huāhuā green green is very eye-catching, but the shape is like a beer bottle, as a gift to Guo Xuehua, it is really weird to the extreme.

Guo Xuehua couldn't help but smile: "This doll looks like a pregnant woman. Isn't it a pregnant woman's doll? If it is a brook, Mom thinks that it is quite appropriate for you to stay."

Lin Ruoxi is even more shy, and he looks at Yang Chen with his teeth, all of them are harmed by this guy.

"I looked very good, but my wife is better to keep it." Yan Sanniang smiled.

Yang Gongming asked Yang Chen "Since you chose it, why don't you tell me why you chose this gift?"

Yang Chen is taking chopsticks to fight against a rock candy pig's trotter. After listening to this, he grinned and some reluctantly said: "The reason is of course there is, but this kind of thing doesn't mean anything to say."

"No, you have to say it." Guo Xuehua is interested. "Today's mother's birthday, you choose a pregnant woman's doll. What is this, is it difficult to still want a younger brother and sister?"

Yang Chen’s face was awkward and busy: “I got it, I said, I said, you have squeezed out my whole body goose bumps.”

The people couldn’t help but laugh, and even the servants not far away couldn’t help themselves.

Yang Chen wiped his mouth and pointed at the sly doll: "This Russian doll named Matroska has a mystery inside."

"Mystery?"

"Good" Yang Chen leaned over and picked up the doll from the base.

When everyone was surprised, after the doll was taken away, there was an identical but reduced version of the Russian doll.

Lin Ruoxi was quite interested in going forward and took the doll off. I don't want to, there is a smaller doll below!

The people present here are all aware of it.

Guo Xuehua picked up two more and found that the total of five dolls were put together!

"This is interesting, interlocking, dolls inside the dolls, doing really well," Yang Gongming praised.

"What special meaning should this have?" Yan Sanniang asked.

Yang Chen nodded and smiled: "Matroska Russian doll, in Russian, is the meaning of 'mother doll'. It is made one layer after another. The implication is that the mother protects the child layer by layer. inside……"

This time, no one laughed anymore, and looked at the doll silently, and had a lot of thoughts.

Guo Xuehua's eyes were red, some ruddy, and looked at Yang Chen with relief, and silently put the dolls in, and put them in the box.

"Well, this gift, Mom accepted it, but I can't buy this gift anymore in the future, not only looking at the strange, but also easy to cry when watching." Guo Xuehua joked.

Lin Ruoxi was relieved at the same time, but also a bit of resentful white Yang Chen, clearly know the meaning of this doll, but he refused to tell her in advance.

For lunch, although it was the first time to return to the family, the little family was happy to finish.

After the meal, Guo Xuehua took a deep smile and took Lin Ruoxi back to her room in the backyard.

Yang Chen followed Yang Gongming’s helplessness in the ancestral hall, but he slammed his head. In fact, Shantou was nothing, but he was looked at himself and Yang Chen felt quite faceless.

When I came out from the ancestral hall, Yan Sanniang came up and said: "Master, before I said good, the patriarchs of the shackles have already arrived in the front hall, waiting for Chen Shaoye to meet them."

"Oh, they are on time," Yang Gongming laughed.

"But..." Yan Sanniang said with some sorrow: "In addition to the Yang family's family, there are some other neutral families of Yanjing, and there are many opposing military figures."

Yang Gongming blinked and smirked: "Yes, come on."

After that, Yang Gongming turned his head to Yang Chen: "You also know that the old man is easy to get sleepy. The next thing, you can do it, I have to go to nap."

Yang Chen always felt that there was any bad premonition. He listened to the meaning of Yan Sanniang’s words and clearly found someone to look for it.

But he was not the Lord who was afraid of things. He did not care about the tunnel: "What if the dead are dead?"

Yang Gongming laughed a few times, and a couple of old cockroaches flashed a few cockroaches. "Dead people are dying every day. The key is that who is dead, who is it."

"You said it early," Yang Chen made a snap, and nodded his head. He said to Yan Sanniang: "Yan, mother, lead the way." ! ~!