My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

"Chen Shaoye, young lady, the old marshal has been waiting for a long time, please come in."

The guard opened the door with respect and respectfully, and made a gesture of asking, but his work has been completed, and obviously will not follow.

Yang Chen was slightly surprised. Only because the guards shouted, it turned out to be the "old marshal," and the military would certainly not call the ranks casually.

It must be known that since the late 1980s, China has no longer set the rank of marshal, and the Minister of Defense has only admired it.

I did not expect Yang Gongming to look at the hands of the unarmed chicken, and the old man who is idle and idle, is the only marshal who survives!

From this title alone, as long as Yang Gongming is in the Yang family, I am afraid that no one can be left in the prestige of the army.

After the thick gates are wide open, a mottled granite paved boulevard leads directly to the main hall.

Flying green tiles, carved pavilions, and many traces highlight the age of this old house.

Different from ordinary people's homes, although there are also girls who are not in the Yang family, there are more servants who are standing guards, one by one, exuding suffocating, obviously they have experienced the battle of gunfire. .

Seeing Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi entering the door, each sentry post will not respect the military ceremony, and it will be orderly.

All the green plants have been pruned by a special person, and the meticulous atmosphere makes people feel cramped as soon as they step into the door.

Of course, there is nothing special about Yang Chen, but the small hand of Lin Ruoxi, who is squatting on his hand, once again reveals a little cold sweat.

Yang Chen took the woman into the door and turned back and said: "How is the president of Lin Da so nervous, do you want me to tell you a joke to adjust your mood?"

Lin Ruoxi bites his thin lip and glances at him slantingly, taking a deep breath and trying to relax himself.

"This house is not bad, it should be worth a lot of money, um... and these servants are training very well. These soldiers seem to have had some injuries. Most of them should have been injured or retired from the battlefield. It’s quite easy to use,” Yang Chen said in a shattered manner.

Lin Ruoxi wants to hold this guy's neck so that he can't talk about it. At such an important moment, her careful liver flutters, and this guy is actually evaluating the house price! ?

As soon as I walked to the front door, the familiar sad figure couldn’t wait to come out.

Guo Xuehua looked with excitement and joy, and excitedly stepped forward and hugged Yang Chen.

"Son, you can count back home, really want to die!"

Guo Xuehua violently rubbed some red eyes, and the first step in her home, she has been waiting for more than 20 years.

"There are not many days, what is so exciting," Yang Chen slammed his hand on the back of the mother.

Guo Xuehua gave him a blank look. "You are so heartless. If you look at people who are nervous, this little face is almost condensed by rouge."

"Mom... I... I don't have..." Lin Ruoxi was too shy to look directly at her mother-in-law.

Although I have been with him for a few months, I can really go to the first time, and I feel that I am married to the big girl.

"I still haven't said it." Guo Xuehua took the hand of Lin Ruoxi before he walked up and smiled. "Don't be nervous. This is your own home. You have seen a lot of big scenes with Yang Chen. Still care about this."

The soldiers here are all retired veterans of the Yang family, and they have been loyal to the Yang family for generations. They are the same as their families, and they don’t have to be afraid. ”

Lin Ruoxi listened, and looked back at the soldiers who looked solemnly, or they felt weird, but they were not as oppressed as before.

"Let's go, your grandfather waiting for you, have finished drinking two pots of Dahongpao," Guo Xuehua said with a smile, and led the two into the house.

In the main hall of the carved sorghum, the four * red masonry columns are extraordinarily vigorous and magnificent.

On the flat slate floor, the simple and sturdy Limu family is placed in an orderly manner. On the opposite wall is a famous Wanma Pentium figure, which is the only decoration.

Yang Gongming’s old man was wearing a white blouse and black loose trousers. Some of them chatted on the table with one finger.

Behind Yang Gongming, as always, the old woman and the old woman, Yan Sanniang, wearing a gray cloth, are also quite emotionally watching Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi enter the door.

"Dad, these two children have finally arrived," Guo Xuehua walked up and smiled.

Yang Gongming nodded and did not speak, but looked at Yang Chen with deep gaze.

The lazy look on Yang Chen’s face also erased the traces and looked at the old man in a complicated way.

A pair of grandchildren look at each other so that the people next to them can't understand the meaning of this, and they can't figure it out.

Lin Ruoxi only felt that the atmosphere did not dare to take a sip.

Although the old man had been to his home before, he said a lot of praise to himself, but the "home" advantage was lost, and Lin Ruoxi felt that he was full of pressure.

It is necessary to know that this is the Chinese leader who can be seen from a small TV, the figure of the founding fathers of the country, and the former chairman of the Huaxia Committee. Hearing and seeing it is a world-wide impact.

After a long time.

Yang Gongming’s mouth is full of a simple smile. “Come back...”

This is like asking, and it seems to be a positive tone.

Yang Chen is smirking and laughing. "It is coming, not coming back."

Yang Gongming raised his eyebrows and smiled more and turned his head to look at Lin Ruoxi. His face was particularly gentle and asked: "If the river, tell Grandpa, is it coming back? Or come?"

It is not the first time that this old man is treated as a "grandmother". Lin Ruoxi still can't help but his face is hot.

Carefully glanced at Yang Chen and found that Yang Chen was giving himself a wink.

Lin Ruoxi hesitated, and Nene said: "Yes... come back."

"Hey!" Yang Chen stunned Lin Ruoxi, and said: "I said my wife, how do you bend your elbows! I want to be consistent with your husband! We are here, what are you coming back? !?"

"What, don't be so naive, come back is coming back," Lin Ruoxi pushed away Yang Chen. "I feel so awkward. What's so embarrassing? You are so aggressive against an elder. You are not very thick." How can I get a thin face now?"

Yang Chen’s face is bitter, and this woman’s “betrayal” is too fast, typical wall grass!

Yang Gongming is "hehe" laughing, clap his hands, and said: "You look like this kid is not doing well, even his wife can not control, but also to the old man to ask for cheap."

Yan Sanniang and Guo Xuehua on the side both grinned.

Yang Chen's old face was red, and he found that he was the target of the public. Well, he had no place at home, and now he has no status.

"Children and daughters," Yang Gongming shouted.

Guo Xuehua was busy going forward and said: "Dad, is it a feast?"

"Well, go to the backyard today, open a flower carving of the old age. Although this kid doesn't know the current affairs, I am an elder, and naturally I won't know him in general." Yang Gongming joked.

Yang Chen touched his face and smashed a few words, but he was swayed by Lin Ruoxi with a soft waist and did not dare to say anything more.

Although there is nothing to be heard about the start of the old and the small, but surprisingly, getting along, the atmosphere is exceptionally easy.

Lin Ruoxi also felt weird, but unconsciously relaxed, and began to look at the Yang family's mansion with freshness.

After all, it is a century-old house. Many places have preserved the precious archaic structure, and there are many treasured works of art and antiques, which make people feel like they are in a historical museum.

When I came to the back garden, where Yang Gongming often rested, the table under the open air had already placed a lot of fine food, most of which Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi liked to eat, and even some glutinous rice **** with Yanjing characteristics, let Lin Ruoxi Very moved. Obviously these dishes are prepared by Guo Xuehua early.

Yang Bianjun and Yang Lie, who had not thought of it before, let Lin Ruoxi sigh. After all, Yang Chen said before, see Yang Lie again to kill.

After the family was seated, Yang Gongming let Yan Sanniang also sit down. Yan Sanniang refused to resign a few times, but in the end, he also sat down in a respectful manner.

Yang Chen felt a little weird. He used to spend the first nine days of God's thunder, and seeing Yan Sanniang's cultivation is very clear, and it is also the middle of the god.

However, it is reasonable to say that such a master, should not enter Hongmeng? And why do you condescend as a servant to follow Yang Gongming? ! ~!