Marriage Defense

The next morning, Lin Yan and Bo Leng set out on their honeymoon.

The honeymoon trip was arranged by the two people together. Well, it's not right to say so. It should be the place specified by Lin Yan. Bo Leng is responsible for nodding and agreeing.

In addition, the Bo's chaebol was so hot that the time was set for one month.

On the first trip, the two went to Turkey.

Lin Yan always wanted to visit this place. He heard that Turkey is a romantic country. Now he has a chance.

"Slow down, don't walk so fast, or you'll fall." Bo Leng walks behind Lin Yan with a suitcase and instructs the woman running in front.

He is really scared by her. What should he do when he runs so fast? If there are so many people in the airport, what should he do with the child in his stomach?

Lin Yan stood still and looked back at him with a smile, "don't worry. I'm modest. It's my first time. I'm a little excited."

"No matter how excited, you have to pay attention to me. Go to the hotel first." He took her by the hand and walked out of the airport.

Outside the airport, there was a black Bentley. A white man in a standard driver's uniform stood before going out. Seeing the cold, he took out his mobile phone and took a look at it. Finally, he made sure that he bowed down to greet him respectfully. "Fourth master, madam, please get on the bus."

Lin Yan saw the car and raised his eyebrows. "When did you arrange for the driver?"

"No Bo Leng shrugged innocently. "It's probably Xiao Yinan. Turkey also has subordinate groups, so he must have said hello to this side."

That's good. They are only responsible for the whole trip, and the people below will do everything.

"I see. You can drive." Bo Leng said to the driver. His fluent Turkish language blinded Lin Yan's carbon alloy dog's eyes and glared at him.

"Husband, you can even speak such a minority language?"

"Is it difficult?" Thin cold rhetorical question, seems to be very insipid tone, in fact, hidden in the color of satisfaction.

Lin Yan ha ha two, good gas Oh, want to hit him oh.

"How many languages do you speak?"

Bo Leng rubbed his chin to think. Lin Yan looked at him like this, and the dead fish's eyes came out.

How many languages do you have to think about? Is it that he can speak a lot of language and he doesn't know it?

Paralysis, good gas!

"How many languages do I know? I don't know, but is it difficult to learn a language?" Bo Leng suddenly said such a word.

And this kind of words is undoubtedly a bomb, which makes Lin Yan dizzy.

"Is it difficult?" She wanted to cry without tears.

Bo Leng still looks like a good baby, but in fact, there is a hint of banter in the bottom of his eyes. "All languages in the world are transmitted by sound. As long as you remember the pronunciation of each language, it's not difficult to combine them."

"Ha ha, you go!" Lin Yan points to the road.

Bo Leng quickly flattered and laughed, "don't, wife, I'm all yours. Are you responsible for driving me away?"

"I don't want to talk to you." Lin Yan hums, bows to get on the car, thin Leng then gets on the car, still coax her to be happy.

At the same time, foreign capitals.

A plane with a family emblem stopped at the airport in the capital city.

Twenty or thirty people came down from the plane, men and women, old and young.

These are the people who came back from the Xia family to worship their ancestors, and almost all of the lineage lineages have come back.

Xia Laozi walked in the front of the airport on crutches and left the airport in a black business car.

The rest of the Xia family left in their own cars. This time, when the Xia family came back to worship their ancestors, they had to stay in the capital for a period of time, so that some children who had never returned to China would stay in the capital to familiarize themselves with the motherland. Therefore, they lived in the old house of the Xia family, a large courtyard with four entrances.

The courtyard has been cleaned up for a long time, so you can directly master it when you come back.

The summer old man son returns to ancestral home, sharp eye suddenly red, "return to come back finally."

"yes, as like as two peas." Xia eldest brother also added a sentence, in the heart quite feeling and remembering.

People of their age don't want the younger generation in the family to have no idea about the ancestral home. After all, they grew up in the ancestral home and stayed for 20 or 30 years. This is their childhood and the beautiful memory of their adult marriage.

"By the way, Dad, do you want to announce our return?" Xia asked.

Mr. Xia wiped his tears and waved his hand at will. "No, we Xia family left the domestic stage as early as 20 years old. In China, our status is only comparable to that of ordinary enterprise groups. Even if we come back, there are not many people coming. It is not foreign here."

Even if the media knew that they had come back, they would know what they were doing after a little inquiry.

In any case, as long as it is not for the Xiajia family to relocate their enterprises back to China, there is nothing worth reporting about their Xiajia news. The state can't wait for them to move abroad to pay taxes to other countries, so it's better to keep a low profile."I see. Let's take the kids back to our own yard."

"Go on, boss. You can go back." Mr. Xia drove everyone away, leaving only the old housekeeper who had been following him for decades.

"Old master, why don't you let them talk with you? What are you doing here alone?"

Xia Laozi ha ha's smile, "a person is good, a person is clean, now I am old, do not like noisy, or quiet point good, say this does not have you, accompany me to go around how? I haven't come back for so many years. By the way, I'll see if there's anything that needs to be repaired. "

The old housekeeper helped the old man to go out and jokingly said, "even if there is something to be repaired, you can't go to battle in person at your age."

"Ha ha, you said so."

The two old people walked slowly, slowly, in order to have a good look at the ancestral home, which had been separated for many years, to see if it had the scars of years.

Walking along, I came to a small courtyard.

Xia Laozi suddenly stopped his pace, looking at the door god's feeling became very complex, there are nostalgia, guilt, helplessness, more or sigh.

The old housekeeper opened his mouth, "old master, go in and have a look."

"No problem." The old man agreed.

The old housekeeper was a little surprised. He never went in before. Even if he came to pass by specially, he looked at the door at most, but never went in.

Just now he just thought about it for more than 20 years. The old man missed him more and more, so he proposed to go in and have a look. Unexpectedly, he agreed.

It's really an old man. I miss the past more and more.

Creak, push open the door, the thick dust falls down.