The sweet marriage of the eighty daughter

Chapter 159 Give Me a Daughter
Summer of 1985.

Ye Liyi's song is played all over the street:

wandering
The surging river never ends

wiped out the world
mixed up with a trend

happy or sad
I can't tell the difference between joy and sorrow in the waves

success failure
Can't see it in the waves.

……

Shanghai Bund is popular all over China.

Tonight, Jiang Yishui sat on the sofa, watching Feng Chengcheng and Ding Li get married in the church, Xu Wenqiang left sadly.

Involuntarily shed tears.

Xiang Dong couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Yishui kicked him angrily, "What are you laughing at? You have no sympathy for such a sad story! Look at Brother Wen's expression..."

"What do I think he is doing?" Xiangdong was a little jealous, "I found out that now the whole people regard Xu Wenqiang as their idol. Apart from him, there is no handsome guy in the world? This guy, women all over China are attracted to him! Men are also like him , it's okay to wear a whole white scarf, and some people wear a small top hat, why do I look so displeased?"

"You are jealous!"

"I'm jealous, what's the matter, take a look, after you go home, you sit there watching TV, and I talk to you, but you don't answer! When you see Xu Wenqiang, you smile. You are talking to him Live? Or live with me?"

"I'll fuck you!" Jiang Yishui gave him a hard look, "You don't have anything to mess with! Is it interesting to eat these flying vinegar? Men all over the country love Feng Chengcheng, and I didn't say anything weird. "

"Can you control men all over the country? You can just control me. I don't have Feng Chengcheng in my eyes! You are in my eyes and my heart."

Jiang Yishui laughed loudly, "So you are waiting for me here, do you want to express romance with me in a different way? All right, I accept!"

She put her arms around her husband's neck jokingly, "Come on! Give me a kiss!"

All of a sudden, he kissed Xiang Dong's face.

Xiang Dong looked at her like a hussy, and waited for a long time, but there was no more to say, and he frowned unwillingly, "Is this the end?"

"Then what else do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? Don't you know?" Xiang Dong jumped forward and pushed his wife onto the sofa, his voice turned into an ambiguous whisper, "I want you to give me another daughter!"

As soon as the words are finished.

He kissed Jiang Yishui.

suddenly……

"Clap" sound.

The door is wide open.

Two three-year-old sons, holding toy machine guns, ran in chasing each other...

Xiang Dong was startled and sat up quickly.

With a calm voice, "Xiang Rui, Dai Han, stop making trouble, and get out of here quickly."

Little bunny.

Affect the normal performance of the father.

Jiang Yishui also sat up, tugged at his clothes unnaturally, straightened his hair, and then pushed his husband, "What are you shouting to the child?"

Xiang Rui was the most mischievous, so he knew how to look at his face. Although his father had a stern face, his mother was gentle.

He simply opened his two chubby hands and plunged into Jiang Yishui's arms, "Mom, it was grandma who asked me to call you! She said Grandma Ye is here, so she asked you to come over!"

Jiang Yishui hugged his son's limp body, seeing the boy's eyebrows growing more and more like Xiangdong, he felt really happy... couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek.

Can you not be happy?
This is the crystallization of love. The child's body combines the characteristics of two people, and it is a combination of two people... I can't get enough of it.

Dai Han's temperament is relatively quiet, and he doesn't like to express his feelings very much. When he saw the twin brother acting like a baby in his mother's arms, he quietly watched from the side, with a bit of envy in his eyes.

Jiang Yishui stretched out his hand.

He also took him into his arms.

Don't favor one person over another.

He also kissed his second son on the face.

Both children laughed.

Passing back and forth in her arms.

For a moment.

Jiang Yishui's heart seemed to have turned into a puddle of spring water. I really hope that this minute will be frozen forever.

Xiang Dong urged her softly, "Designer Ye is here, I must have something to do with you, hurry up!"

Jiang Yishui nodded.

Stand up.

Holding a son in one hand, he ran directly to the mother's room.

After entering the door, I saw Ye Xin sitting on the sofa, chatting with Di Anne.

When he saw her, he stood up quickly.

The identities are different, now Jiang Yishui is the boss of "Yishui" Clothing Co., Ltd., and Ye Xin is her chief designer. The clothing company is well-run and profitable, and more than half of the products are directly sent to Russia.

Yiwan and Jiang Hai also made a lot of money through this company.

Jiang Hai has a business mind.

Not satisfied with the clothing business of international foreign trade, now it has turned its attention to the domestic real estate market.

Jiang Hai is now in his 30s. Under his father's repeated urging, he now has a girlfriend, who is still a Russian. She is white and tender, with facial features like a porcelain doll, long golden hair, and an exquisite figure. Not to mention how beautiful it looks.

Although Jiang Tianlai doesn't want to marry a foreign daughter-in-law, and he can't communicate with the language, but when the child grows up, he can't help his parents. He only hopes that Jiang Hai will get married quickly and spend money for the Jiang family. As for whether his grandson is like Ivan, he is a Er Maozi, he can't control that much anymore.

Jiang Yishui quickly and politely waved to Ye Xin, "Aunt Ye, sit down, sit down, what can I do for you?"

"Ivan sent me a set of faxes today, saying that it is a popular style in Russian winter this year. I think it is very good. I want to send it to you to have a look. Do you need to place an order to increase production and sell it in China? What about a batch?"

The reason why Ye Xin came to Jiang Yishui at night was because she didn't work in a clothing company.

Jiang Yishui's official job is to manage cultural relics and documents in the provincial cultural relics museum. She likes to deal with cultural relics. Appreciating.

Dai Jiachang especially supports her in making cultural relics, thinking that this is an achievement of inheriting the culture of the Chinese nation, which is more meaningful than simply doing business.

The grandparents and grandson joined forces, and the collection at home is getting more and more rich.

Seeing that Ye Xin was going to talk about work, Di Anni stood up and took her two grandchildren out.

I met Xiangdong in the yard.

I couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Dongzi, did you talk to Yishui about that matter?"

　Thank you for the monthly ticket of the fox worm book demon.

　　Thank you Haikuotian for the reward.

　　mwah

　　
　
(End of this chapter)