Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

"Have you ever fished?"

Yan Qingsi shook her head. Fishing was a self-cultivation job. Where did she have so much time to do this kind of thing before?

"Fishing can't be anxious. The more anxious you are, the less fish will be hooked. You need to know that she is more anxious than you."

Yan Qingsi nodded: "I see!"

"Go back and rest, don't stay up all night."

Yan Qingsi grinned, "Then I'll go back, good night!"

Taking two steps, Yan Qingsi stopped and looked back: "Well ... you ... can't you really ... forgive Mother Aunt Yue? She is simple, naive, just like a child."

Xia Anlan pointed to the door: "It's late, go back to rest!"

Yan Qingsi pinched her mouth, so stingy!

......

The next day, Mrs. You stared at the dark circles when she came down, her eyes were dull and she was shaking a little.

She was over-stunned last night. Even if Yan Qingsi left later, she packed all the simulated snakes and rats, but she was still afraid to sleep, and she still felt as if something was crawling on her body when she lay down. She slept in a chair for a night.

When Yan Qingsi ate, she laughed: "Mrs. You didn't take a good rest last night, oh, what a terrible nightmare, it scares you like this."

Mrs. You said lightly, "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

The game is still to bow down and eat without talking. After two days of his mother's experience, he decided one thing, eat enough today, and tonight-run away!

Damn, I won't play with you anymore!

He couldn't persuade him anyway, and he didn't listen to him anyway. In that case, why would he stay here, wait for a cut?

Make sure to pay attention, the more the game eats.

The old lady asked Yan Qingsi: "Tomorrow, his mother is coming, right?"

Yan Qingsi nodded: "Yeah, tomorrow Mid-Autumn Festival, they will accompany you through the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The old lady smiled with a smile on her face: "It's good ... tomorrow they will come. When your marriage is settled down, the day is fixed, your dowry, and many other things, I can talk to your grandfather and I can prepare for you Woke up."

The old lady said with emotion: "I didn't expect it before, I could live it and watch the day when my granddaughter got married."

Yan Qingsi comforted the old lady: "Grandma, not only can you see me getting married, but you can also see the birth of a grandson."

"Yeah, I still have to wait for the grandson, if your mother is still so good." The old lady remembered her little daughter, her eyes hurt.

The return of Yan Qingsi, although it makes this home a lot more joy, but also allows the old lady to finally find spiritual comfort in old age, but sometimes the more you look at Yan Qingsi, the more you think of your little love.

Sometimes the old lady can't sleep all night when she thinks about her daughter's crimes for so many years outside.

As soon as Yan Qingsi looked at the old lady's eyes, she knew what she was thinking. She hurriedly said, "If my mother is here, I must say that I am greedy and I have cleaned out the grandmother's bottom of your case."

The old lady laughed: "The ones who belonged to you were originally from me. They were all intended to be given by our family. No one would give them."

"Still grandma treats me well." Yan Qingsi hugged the old woman's arm.

She took a moment to glance at Mrs. You, she was calmly eating, as if she didn't care what they said.

Yan Qingsi chuckled, didn't care? Pretend to be like, I see how long you can tolerate.