The sweet marriage of the eighty daughter

Chapter 121 You Are My Wife (Part [-])

The Dai family is rich!

It can make Jiang Yishui live like a little princess and become a veritable rich daughter.

however.

Jiang Yishui has his own values ​​and outlook on life, and smiled faintly at Dai Jiachang, "Maybe you are proud of your wealth, there is nothing wrong with that! Because you created it with your own hands, it is worthy of your pride! But I recognize relatives , has nothing to do with money! Whether you are poor or rich, with me..."

She tapped her chest with her hand, "I only speak from my heart!"

Say no more.

It will take some time to digest this news.

Stand up.

Pulling Jiang Tianlai together, they walked out of the hotel slowly.

Dai Jiachang wanted to drive her off, and Di Anne couldn't leave her daughter for a moment, so of course she had to follow.

Jiang Yishui waved his hand, "Can you let me be quiet? I just want to be with my dad today!"

Di Anni opened her mouth to say something, but Dai Jiachang grabbed her daughter and shook her head silently.

Be quiet!

It happened so suddenly... For a 19-year-old Jiang Yishui, the father he had always thought of as his real father suddenly became an adoptive father?

It does take time to get used to.

Dai Jiachang told the driver in a low voice, "Do you know the address? Be careful when driving on the road. If you deliver the person, come back and tell me right away!"

The driver respectfully agreed, "Yes!"

He opened the car door for Jiang's father and daughter.

Only then did I go around to the cab, start the motor, step on the accelerator, and the car slowly started on the road.

Dai Jiachang watched the car disappear around the corner, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

Diane leaned gently on her father's shoulder, clutching the front of his coat with one hand, silently watching the disappearing car, tears streaming down again involuntarily.

Dai Jiachang patted him on the back.

Softly comforting, "Don't cry. Haven't you cried enough after 19 years of crying? Why are you crying? You should be happy today! At least Yishui already knows that in this world, she still has two relatives like us!"

"..."

"Believe me, my vision is not wrong. This child is not someone who hates the poor and loves the rich. Although she won't post it because we are rich, but she talks about feelings. As long as we treat her sincerely, she will sooner or later." Accept us!"

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The Mercedes-Benz car drove all the way back to Shuaifu Street, Jiang Yishui sat in the car and turned his face to the window, without saying a word to Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tianlai couldn't sit still, looked at the profile of his daughter, opened his mouth, really didn't know where to start, and because there was a driver in front of him, he was so anxious, when he got out of the car, he immediately grabbed his daughter, " Yi Shui, wait a minute, Dad has two things to say!"

They didn't even enter the yard, and the father and daughter stood face to face in the cold wind, "Yishui, are you blaming me?"

"Blame you?" Jiang Yishui blinked his big watery eyes, "What are you to blame? You have raised me all these years? You have always been nice to me? Just like my own daughter! I blame you for giving me a home?"

Jiang Tianlai's heart that had been hanging all the way was relieved, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily, "Yishui, I know you are a good boy, but I have kept this matter from you for so many years..."

"What's the use if you don't hide it from me? If you told me earlier, would it solve any problems?" Jiang Yishui thought about it, "Father, I don't blame anyone. It's all fate. There is nothing in the whole thing. A person's starting point is bad!"

She took a step forward and held Jiang Tianlai's hand tightly, "Not only do I not blame you, on the contrary, I want to formally say thank you to you today, thank you for nurturing me for so many years! Thank you for treating me like your own daughter! Thank you for giving me one!"

She stuck out her tongue with a smile and made a mischievous grimace, "Thank you for raising me so well!"

That cute look made Jiang Tianlai laugh, "Smug! How are you doing?"

Even though he said that, he stretched out his hand to straighten her hair at the sideburns, and her eyes were full of relief and pride, "When you are admitted to university, you can come and blow with me again, so that when I go back to the village, people will ask me "you?" How is your daughter doing in the exam? "I have no face to answer!"

Jiang Yishui squeezed his father's generous and rough hand, "Don't worry! I will definitely not embarrass the old Jiang family."

Old Jiang's family?
This is tantamount to a quiet promise: I will always be your daughter.

Jiang Tianlai pursed his lips and smiled.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't help asking, "Yishui, what your grandfather said just now... how rich he is, I was tempted to hear it. Who wouldn't want to be a rich daughter? Come to stretch out your hand, come to open your mouth for food, eat well, wear well, have you never thought about going to the United States with him, inheriting his property, and becoming a master?"

Jiang Yishui smiled faintly. Although he spoke lightly, his tone was unquestionable, "America? To me, it's just an untouchable bustling area. It's enough to take a look! But my roots are here, you and Xiang Dong, and my elder brother, are the family I can never leave! Father, don't even try to get rid of me, I will take care of you all my life. I will trouble you till the end!"

He took Jiang Tianlai's arm with a smile, "Go! Hurry home!"

The two entered the courtyard together.

Head east to hear the ringing.

He came out slowly.

Seeing Jiang Tianlai, he didn't seem surprised, "Father, you're here? I'll stay in the city for a few more days this time, and meet my dad when I have time! After Yishui and I got married, the two old people haven't seen each other yet. .”

Jiang Tianlai nodded, "Yeah! See you, it's..."

Rubbing his hands in embarrassment, "Your father is a big intellectual, so busy with work, and I'm a peasant from the countryside? Do you have time to see me?"

"Of course I'm free!" Xiang Dong half-jokingly said, "Whether you're an intellectual or a banker, both of you are my dad! Basically, you belong to the same job title...Equal level! We must see each other this time!"

He stepped aside and took the old man into the house.

Jiang Yishui walked up to him and lowered his voice, "Why didn't you ask who I went to see just now?"

Xiang Dong suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at his wife with piercing eyes. From her eyes, he had already seen the answer.

He smiled confidently, "I don't need to ask, no matter who you see, you will tell me when you lie in bed at night! Also, whether you are rich or not, whether it is Miss Qianjin or Xiaocun Nier, with me, you are my daughter-in-law!"

"You already knew everything? Then why didn't you tell me?"

"This is your life. As your husband, I want you to judge for yourself and face it yourself instead of listening to me."

Xiangdong's voice just fell.

Suddenly there was a "bang" on the door.

A young woman fell headlong into the yard, raised her eyes and looked eastward, and cried with a "wow"...

　Thank you~xystere, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)