The Gu's family, which had always been crowded, was packed to capacity after two days.

The old lady and the old man had already arrived when they arrived. This was the first time Qin Jing saw the two old men after the wedding.

As soon as the old lady saw Qin Jing, she staggered over immediately, grabbed her hand, and asked her with red eyes if she was in good health, did she eat well, slept well, and the child was well, and said that if she slept outside No, go home anytime, she will make soup for her to drink.

Qin Jing reluctantly comforted the old lady with a smile, "Grandma, everything is fine." In fact, if it wasn't for Wen Jili, the old Wen's house would be just an old building with a strong sense of coercion, majestic and majestic, to her. But can't find much sense of belonging.

Home? [

For her, Qin Jing, a place with Wen Jili and Mo Bai is considered a home. No matter how luxurious the house is, without them, it is just a place with four walls.

Now, the person holding your hand, her daughter, ruined his mother's tombstone. Qin Jing really held back his sulk, so he wouldn't let himself shake off the old lady's hand.

Perhaps sensing Qin Jing's discomfort, Wen Jili quickly took her away. Seeing her grandson and granddaughter-in-law's subconscious alienation, the old lady sighed heavily.

"I'm not wrong!" Suddenly, there was a loud voice of denial, and it was Wen Aiai who shouted at Old Man Wen in front of her.

The old man raised his stick and hit Wen Aai hard, "Ai Ai, you are also my daughter Wen Qingyuan, you are doing such a thing now, kneel down!"

Wen Aiai gasped, she pulled the old man's cane that hit her, and shouted angrily, "I won't kneel!"

The crutch in his hand was suddenly pulled away by Wen Aai, and when the old man staggered back and almost hit the decorative frame behind him, it was Gu Zhancheng who was next to him with sharp eyesight and quick hands, supporting the old man on both sides, looking at Wen Aai with a cold face, "Ai Ai, The person in front is your father, how could you treat him like this!"

With a snap, Wen Aiai angrily threw the crutch she had snatched to the ground, and turned to point at Qin Jing.

"Why is my daughter suffering in prison, but that bitch's daughter is living so well! She wants to marry into my Wen's family in a prosperous way, haha~~ I'm so laughing! She chose to marry her on the day of her wedding." The tombstone is taken down, it really is a wise choice! Once the tombstone is destroyed, the luck is gone immediately! Haha~~ Did you hear that? My nephew said in front of the whole China that he is not willing, he is not willing to marry a cheap|people My daughter! Why are you still so ignorant of ugliness? Baba rushed to get close to my man from Wen’s family. If you don’t have a man, you bitch will die! He doesn’t even want to marry you, but you are still yearning for this Men don't let go, this is lewd|slutty!"

Wen Aiai's words were so harsh that the old lady standing next to her slapped her with a slap, her face was livid with anger.

"Ai Ai, even if you have already married someone else, don't forget that you used to be from Wen's family! Why are you talking so vulgarly? Apologize to Jingjing!"

"Hey~~" Mo Bai walked out with a cold smile. He raised his hand to interrupt the old lady's words, looked at Wen Aiai who was a bit crazy, and then turned his head to look at Wen Jili who was frowning tightly. Leng Guang said, "My sister must not be interested in her apology. Since your Wen family is such a wealthy family, let's make it clear today. You don't want to marry my sister, and it just so happens that my sister doesn't want to marry either. , or else, just break off the engagement face to face!"

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PS: Well~~Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to those who read the article, everyone, hehe! !

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