Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Ye stared at the phone screen on the face of the face of the grandmother, screaming and answering.

She hadn't had time to speak yet, and Mrs. Yan's happy voice came over. "Heart, happy new year."

I’m sorry for Ye’s heart. “Happy New Year, Grandma, I should call you to celebrate the New Year.”

"The same." Mrs. Yan Lao is cheerful, said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, have you been very good recently?"

Ye said with a smile: "Well, I am very good, thank you, Grandma, miss."

"Are you in New Year's Eve in Laojing? Are their families all good to you?" said Mrs. Yan, saying that she had a illusion of Ye, and Mrs. Yan was like her relatives.

If her grandmother is still alive and knows that she is married, she will not ask her with confidence: Is his family good for you?

I remembered my grandmother’s miserable death and remembered her mother’s sudden death. Ye’s nose was sour and looked up at the sky. She smiled and said, “They are very good to me.”

This is like saying to the old lady who is on the phone, as if to say to those who are no longer there.

Hanging up the phone, Ye looked at the playful children in the yard, and there was no reason for the heart to come out. It was about the reason for the family.

"What do you want?" A man's body fell on her with a low voice.

It is a good weather to greet the first day of the new year.

Ye plunged down the eyelashes. "I was thinking, when the children were born and grew up, they would play like them. The family should be more lively. I guess the third child grows slower. In the future, it must be a small one. Brother and sister bully, he is looking for you, you will definitely not help him, maybe he will teach him how so useless, always being bullied."

Jing Boyuan's line of sight fell to the belly of the leaf, hidden in the bloated down jacket, the belly that could not see the signs at all, the eyes became extraordinarily gentle, slowly plunging the leaves into their arms.

The cold wind whistling, blowing up the firecrackers on the ground.

Ye’s face was a little cold, and his face was buried in Jingboyuan’s arms. He could no longer feel the coldness of the cold wind. His arms, like the harbor, just stayed in his arms, letting the outside cold hit, she always Warm as spring.

In the afternoon, Jing Boyuan went to the homes of several elders who were next to the Jing family to pay homage to the family. After a lap, Ye Qingxin got some red envelopes.

When I came back, I passed by Yan’s old house. Ye’s heart suddenly remembered that Mrs. Yan’s wife called her and asked her: “Would we like to go to Yan’s grandmother for a year?”

Jing Boyuan held his hands on the steering wheel, squinting his eyes and licking the leaves, and said nothing, directly turned the car and headed for Yan’s direction.

When I arrived at the old house of Yanjia, there were many vehicles parked at the door. There should be guests.

Ye is thinking about whether she should change her time. Through the iron gate, she saw Song Yuting helping Mrs. Yan to come out of the house. Mrs. Yan went straight to the gate and was full of joy.

Ye did not know why she was so happy, reached out and pushed the car off the bus, ready to greet her.

Mrs. Yan’s wife went straight to Ye’s heart and raised her hand: “I’ll say that my heart is coming? You still don’t believe it.”

Song Yuting looked surprised and said: "The old lady is really a god. How do you know that Mrs. Jing is coming?"

Mrs. Yan’s eyes narrowed and smiled. “Feeling.”

Ye Yinxin was a little confused and looked at Song Yuting.

Song Yuting explained: "The old lady just chatted with the old lady and talked well. She suddenly stood up and went out, saying that you are coming. I don't believe it. I came out and saw that you really came." After a pause, she Add one sentence: "The old lady is the sister of our old lady."

That is, Gu Xingde’s biological mother, Gu Jiao’s grandmother.

Mrs. Yan’s hand touched the leaves, and the more she liked it, the more she said, “I’m so cold outside, I’m going to sit in the house, there’s Ayuan, come and come, go to the house, I haven’t seen my heart for a long time, I’m strange. Thought."

Ye thought that he might want to go to the ancient Xingde family and refused: "No, Yan, grandma, I just want to give you a year, happy new year, we still have something, we will not go in." Bo Yuan took a few boxes of gifts from the trunk, and Ye Yinxin took it and handed it to Song Yuting. "This is a little bit of ours, and please ask your grandmother not to give up."

Mrs. Yan’s wife looked a little bit sloppy. “Is it okay to go in with my grandmother?”

Ye Yin heart can not bear, Zhang mouth is about to say, Huang Weijuan came out of the house, she was wearing a dark purple mink coat, purple is very picky, and her temperament is not very good.

"Who is the one who asked the godmother to run out so hotly, it turned out to be Mrs. Jing. Since she came, she went in and sat down. She did what she did at the door. I didn’t know that we didn’t understand the hospitality, no. Let the guests enter the door."

Mrs. Yan knew that Huang Weijuan didn't like Ye Qingxin. Although she wanted to stay with Ye, she didn't force her to stay. He said, "If you have something to do, go quickly. Just in time, several families have dinner, there is something to say. It’s not too late to go to the hotel.”

Jinghe Xiao Cheng Ji Yan Sheng seven good family, every year at the beginning of the year will be a big box in the hotel, put a few tables to gather, is also a way to enhance friendship.

When the black cayenne drove away, Mrs. Yan turned and looked at Huang Weijuan coldly and walked into the gate.

Huang Weijuan was uncomfortable at her glance, and she snorted at her back and looked disgusted.

Each of the seven major families has a hotel brand, and this year it is the turn of the season to make the east. The place for dinner is set at the hotel of n.

Ye Qingxin and Jingboyuan left from Yanjia, did not return to the old house, Jingboyuan drove her in a goalless run, thirsty, he stopped to buy leaves for the heart, hungry and got off to give She bought the food, the ordinary but full of fun afternoon.

At seven o'clock, the two went to the hotel where the dinner was served. There were already many people in the box, all wearing gorgeous clothes, high-end jewelry, and exquisite hair.

The ponytail of the leaf is really simple in the crowd, but it is also the most special existence. Many of the sights fall on her, kind and unscrupulous.

Ye Qingxin carries the freshly squeezed juice, sits quietly on the sofa, and is unmoved by the outside eyes. His eyes always fall on Jingboyuan who talks with other people.

He is the most eye-catching presence in a pile of men of the same age or older.

"You lick her poor, pheasant is a pheasant, into the phoenix nest, can not become a phoenix, I really do not understand, how did Bo Yuan see her? I heard that she also brought this oil bottle Mentally retarded younger brother."

"Hey! You can't say this again. Grandma Jing is now particularly short-sighted. If she is heard, she will complain to Jing Jing, and you will die."

"Grandma still beat me?"

"Okay, don't say it."

Two people who spoke, one is Xiao’s and the other is Cheng’s.

Ye’s gaze still fell on Jingboyuan, and motionless, Jingboyuan noticed her gaze, turned her head and looked at it. The eyes seemed to be noisy and seemed very quiet.

Not long after, there were a few familiar faces coming in, smelling people and Jingsuo, and Song squid.

Three people greeted each other in the box and came down to sit around the leaves.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." Ye Qingxin said hello to the people.

The smell of people is still the plain look, a simple white sweater, straight hair hanging shoulders, holding a happy meal in his arms.

Ye Yinxin thought of what he heard last night, and asked: "How old is the happy sister?"

The smell of people touched the cat's head. "Twenty years old." She bowed her head and said, "Tell beautiful sister, are you twenty?"

I liked the rice and sighed with a long sigh, as if to say: Yes, Benedict is 20 years old this year.

Ye was surprised and said, "That is very long life." No wonder it became fine.

At this time, Jiyi came over to find people who liked it. "Xiaoxi, come over."

Wen people like to get up and follow Ji Ji to the sofa where Jing Yi is.

"Is it not suitable for Jing Sanjie and Jing Ershu?"

Ye nodded and asked: "Do you see it?"

"Jing Ershu is unmarried so far, and Xi Jie has waited for him for more than 20 years. Jing Sanzhen called Xi Xi to go to Jing Ershu's purpose. It is simply Sima Zhao's heart." Song Yuyu said: "Xi sister is what I have seen." The bravest woman, who can wait for more than 20 years without hope, really hopes that Jing Ershu will see her well soon, don't let her down."

Ye plunged into the juice, "the emotional thing, barely come."

Song squid sighed. "I know, I just hope that the sister can have a good ending. A woman like her, like a wild chrysanthemum opened in the early morning, seems to be inconspicuous and detailed. Don't have a look, anyway, I am I like her very much."

Wen Yan, Ye Yinxin wants to say something

"Heart." Mrs. Yan’s voice rang in her ear.

Ye turned her head and saw that the spirited old man was laughing at her.

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