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Chapter 566 I Supported You When I was a Child and Supported You When I Grow Up

Chapter 566 I Supported You When I was a Child and Supported You When I Grow Up (Part [-])

On New Year's Eve, Ji Yusheng, who was celebrating the New Year at his uncle's house, gave out red envelopes to the juniors, drank half a catty of wine with Uncle Ji, and thought about his plans for the next year. emptiness.

Aunt Ji inquired: "Yusheng, you study in front of me, just like my own son. What about your personal situation? Let them go... In short, you are not young, do you have to move forward? take a step?"

Uncle Ji quickly put down his wine glass, pretending not to care too much, but actually he was extremely impatient, and looked at Ji Yusheng seriously.

Ji Yusheng drank the last glass of wine with his neck up, and replied gently:

"Auntie, the energy you and your uncle gave me during the most critical stage of my study will never be forgotten in Yusheng's life. You don't have to think about talking to me, haha.

As for personal issues, let's put it aside for now. Once I have a confirmed candidate, I will bring her back here, and you will check. "

Uncle Ji is confused, is there or is it not?
On the side of the factory where the old wife is, there are plenty of big girls!
As for Yusheng from his family, he has a good-looking talent, a gentle appearance, a calm temperament, and a lot of knowledge!Where the big man stands, he can pick and choose regardless of status and power!
well!It's a pity that Yu was born, and his life is not good, so he has to go through such a life, let's wait and see...

When the bell rang, Ji Yusheng recalled last year amidst the nephews running all over the house and the children aged six or seven shouting: "Five, four, three, two, one".

He said silently to the glass window: "Girl, Happy New Year." Feeling lost.

The two places are separated, and when we don't see each other, it is the longing and anxious heart in the distance.

After returning to the capital and meeting up, facing the cold-hearted Ye Boting, life feels like years.

This was the year [-] that followed. It seemed different from previous years, but only after hundreds of twists and turns could there be waves one after another.

……

"Knife, what kind of sword is it? Gold thread big ring sword! Sword, what kind of sword is it? Closed moon shame light sword!"

Song Yaping was wearing a silver-rimmed mirror, sitting cross-legged on the temporary carpet in the corner of the living room, reading and coaxing Nao Nao and Xiao Wan'er who were shaking their heads and listening to the book honestly, reading a book written by Xia Tian .

Hearing the sound of Xia Tian going downstairs, he turned around: "Where are you going?"

"Ah!" It's a fuss, my mother's storytelling is very coherent, and everyone else, including grandma, is almost in a hurry!
Xiao Wan'er watched Song Yaping fall over with a smile, she kindly reminded grandma:
"Read!"

Xiao Wan'er has become more fluent in her speech since she started talking. Although she is always jumping up and down with single words, she studies hard and is not as lazy as Nao Nao'er.The word "greedy" that pops up can surprise the whole family.

"Oh, read!" Song Yaping quickly picked up the script: "What kind of move is it? The Yin and Yang moves of heaven and earth! What kind of mess is this!" She frowned and looked at Nao Nao suspiciously.

Xia Tian was happy, she was secretly delighted to be able to sneak away, didn't the mother-in-law gather with comrades-in-arms in the morning?Why are you at home at this time!
Noisily laughed, he was looking forward to the next sentence, and he was happy when he heard it...

Song Yaping endured the complaints, and continued: "...What kind of love is love, beautiful women love heroes! Hey, Dad? Dad! You come and read, what is Xia Tian's writing, what kind of education!"

Grandpa Song threw away the chess pieces, leaned on a dragon-headed crutch, and took over with a loving smile to coax his great-grandchildren.

While changing shoes at Xia Tian's door, Song Yaping took off her glasses and asked, "What are you doing so quietly? Didn't you hear me? Where are you going?"

Wearing a white sweater with blue horizontal stripes in summer makes her face look fairer. Unfortunately, there is another saying called "white fat white fat".She doesn't dare to go on the scale now, for fear of ruining her mood so miserablely.

When she looked back, a picture made Song Yaping, a middle-aged woman who regards fat as her beauty, tsk-tsk, why is she so fat.

"Mom, I'll go to the pavilion and sit down for a while, chatting with each other to amuse me!"

Song Yaping smiled, the sister-in-law's relationship is really good.The two of them reviewed together, and continued to be bored after the exam:

"Wait for me later. I'll go and see with you too."

Xia Tian screamed in his heart, but please don't, today's old house is a "difficult area" for verbal confrontation, with Tingzi's temper, not forgiving, and Mrs. Qu's small feet, it might be a mess Woolen cloth!

"Other things, Mom, I'll just sit and go back, and I have to go somewhere else, so I won't stay longer."

"If you have something to do, let me go! I'll go and tidy up her house. I was supposed to go in the third year of junior high school, and I thought about washing her clothes on the day when the water was released every three and sixty-nine. As a result, our comrades-in-arms reunion changed the day..." The nagging Song Yaping took her coat and purse, followed out without Xia Tian's refusal.

Xia Tian's driving speed is not fast, I hope that I can handle it almost when I arrive at Ye Boting.

Fortunately, the old house is very clean and tidied up more neatly than usual.

After Miss Ye got up in the morning, looking at the empty house, she ordered a bowl of hot soup, noodles and an egg, and even ate the soup with water, then tied up her hair and tidied up the house.

Qu Lei didn't sleep all night, but that's not the point, the point is that he hated Ye Boting so much that he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't stand his mother's begging after the [-]th year, crying to let him go out to buy a train ticket.

Where is this Chinese New Year?Qu Lei really felt that his family died on New Year's Eve, it was just like his family!

Qu Lei knew that the train back to their small place came only once a day, and he left the alley in the dark in the early hours of the morning.Buy a train ticket at [-] o'clock in the morning and send my mother and brother off.Is this what an older son should do? !

The red lanterns in other people's homes, the bright red couplets, and the sound of firecrackers in the early morning. The more lively other people's homes are, the more depressed Qu Lei's heart will undoubtedly be.

Xia Tian and Song Yaping just sat down, Xia Tian listened to Song Yaping praise Ye Boting:

"My niece has grown up! Look at this neat little Doriso! Have you washed your clothes? Let me tell you, don't bother with your hands and feet this winter. You need to boil some hot water. It's getting cold. Ah, that is a major event in a woman's life!"

Taking advantage of her mother-in-law's nagging, Xia Tian winked at Ye Boting, but Ye Boting turned a blind eye.

After Xia Tian entered the door, he waited and watched like a thief, huh?People are really gone!

If Xia Tian had never been married, she would give her thumbs up and praise Tingzi for her abilities!Solve the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law without breaking a sweat!

After getting married, Xia Tian only felt hairy in her heart, and a woman's intuition kept telling her: "It's over, something big is going to happen!" She glanced at Song Yaping's bag, there must be heart disease medicine in it...

Before the two parties had spoken a few words, Qu Lei kicked open the door of the house that was tightly closed in the winter. The door creaked and he rushed into the house:
"Ye Boting! The two of us are endless! I'm so blind..." Suppressing the fire, I suffocated the fire, erupted and then collapsed in an instant.

Xia Tian quickly stood in front of the pavilion, and Song Yaping sat motionless on the sofa. She drank from a teacup amidst Qu Lei's hoarse voice, finished it slowly, and threw the knife at her son-in-law:

"Qu Lei! Why is it endless? Let me listen first!"

(End of this chapter)

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