Rebirth: never marry a rich man

Ye Yan gradually returned to normal, and his eyes were not red. As if nothing had happened, only Ling Weiwei knew that Ye Yan was a time bomb.

However, the only one who can dismantle bombs is her and herself. She made up her mind to solve the problem, and could not let Ye Yan control and destroy her body.

When they went far away, the old dragon came out with a playful color in the corner of his mouth. There was a strong smell of courtship in the air

The smell hasn't completely dissipated. The smell from the unique gene of Longxue people is known by the old dragon as soon as he smells it. In addition, the main body did some other tricks in the dragon's blood. I'm afraid Ye Yan won't last long.

However, with such self-control, he was able to endure until now. This kind of endurance also surprised Lao long a little.

Ye Yan, sure enough, he didn't choose the wrong person. With such perseverance, it's no wonder that he has to be a leader in jiuchu.

With a little smile, he thought to himself, how long can Ye Yan last?! It seems that he can't wait to see the day when he breaks the record.

After feeling that Ye Yan's breath was getting farther and farther away, Lao long entered the warehouse. Looking at the empty warehouse, his smile grew bigger

Mingming came back with two carts of things, but there was nothing inside. The secret... Ha ha, Lao Long's eyes were polished.

Now he's finally sure.

However, it remains to be verified whether Ye Yan or Ling Weiwei owns it. However, what's the difference between the two of them who owns the mysterious space to store things?!

It's just that they must know each other

Lao long took a look at the warehouse and began to laugh. He was in a good mood and came out quietly. Like he had never been here before, he disappeared at the door of the warehouse.

No matter how much pain they have and how much worry they have, when they get home, people will become very relaxed, especially when they smell the smell of food in the yard, the sound of talking, the children's laughter and the barking of dogs.

The sense of belonging under the setting sun and dusk dispelled all the haze in their hearts.

Home.

Carrying too much in their hearts.

An inexplicable warmth flowed in my heart, those sadness, disappointment, sadness, fear... Also one by one dispersed in my heart.

They went into the courtyard door together. Sure enough, Wang Xiaoyu and Li Ya were cooking. The delicious pot had been put on the stove. The smell of mutton soup stewed in the hot pot made people greedy.

Mutton stewed turnip pot in winter is the most nourishing. This kind of mandarin duck pot, a clear soup, a spicy soup, just smell let people salivate.

"Mom..." Ling Weiwei's heart was slightly warm. She called out. Wang Xiaoyu was busy and said with a smile: "it's just right to come back. Wash the coriander and put it in the pot for a while. How can we not eat coriander when we eat mutton pot..."

"OK," said Ling Weiwei. Seeing that the other dishes were almost ready, she went to wash coriander.

"Where did you go this afternoon?" Ling Ming asked with a smile.

"I went to the suburbs with Ye Yan..." Ling Weiwei said: "it's quite cold there. The bamboo forest is very dense. There's a small mountain on which people raise chickens and ducks. It's very interesting..."

"You've run so far, I know there. It's quite biased..." Ling Ming said: "don't always rush there in winter. Now it's almost new year's day. Who knows if you'll meet someone with a bad heart..."

"I see, Dad..." Ling Weiwei said with a smile, "I know. Don't worry."

Ling Ming replied with a smile and said, "your godmother has been busy here in the afternoon. With her help, there are many more dishes."

Ling Weiwei looked at the table, and sure enough, put a lot of pots, rolling and bubbling in Gulu, and said with a smile: "godmother's craft is also good."

"Yes." Ling Ming said with a smile: "it's a bit of a new year's atmosphere. Today is also the day for you to make a formal engagement in front of your relatives and friends. Although it's not very formal, there are no other relatives and friends to invite. With them, you can be regarded as having an open account."

Ling Ming doesn't know how to express, but her words are very simple. Her tone and expression are very happy. Obviously, she has already accepted the fact, and has quickly begun to look forward to the future. She is integrating very quickly. She goes to see Wang Xiaoyu, and it's the same.

It's not a formal banquet, but a family and friends get together for a meal, which can be regarded as a recognition banquet. On the contrary, it's more intimate.

Wang Xiaoyu and Li Ya have been cutting vegetables, with a lot of vegetables, ready to eat hot, cut into a small basket, this is the last step of the process, but also very fast.

The old lady has been busy, playing with the children, with withered grass in her hand, teaching them to fold grasshoppers. The three children were so absorbed that they were reluctant to blink.

This kind of home atmosphere is the warmth that Ling Weiwei never gives up.

Ling Weiwei washes the coriander and hands it to Wang Xiaoyu. Wang Xiaoyu sends her to the table to wait for dinner. Seeing that she can't help, Ling Weiwei simply sits next to Ye Lao and Ye Yan and watches them play cards to pass the time.

As night came, Zhang Qiang came back with Liu Hua, Lin Hao and Aunt Huang.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Qiang said with a smile: "so many dishes have been cooked?! It's more prosperous than the Chinese New Year.... "

"Of course, today is a good day..." Li Ya said with a smile: "more happy than the new year, isn't it, old man..."

Old Ye smiled and said, "come and sit down. Let's have another drink in the evening..."

"No, I drink too much at noon," Zhang Qiang said helplessly. "When I get to the store in the afternoon, people will pour out the same. In the afternoon, thanks to Liu Huazhao's business, otherwise I have to calculate the wrong account and change the wrong money. Ha ha, it's OK to drink more beer in the evening..."

Ling Ming also said with a smile: "I'd like to drink more drinks and water. I've drunk too much at noon. It's all my own. There's no need to drink. It doesn't matter what I drink. The old man can replace wine with tea..."

Ye Lao also laughed and said: "just drink all the drinks, let the children add them, let's drink together..."

"OK..." Zhang Qiang said with a smile: "I'll move a box back..."

With that, he went out, went to the canteen outside the community and brought a large box back.

With a smile on his face, Liu Hua came out with a red envelope and handed it to Ling Ming, saying, "Uncle Ling, this is a little of my heart. Congratulations..."

Ling Ming was stunned for a moment, and said: "you child, why do you want a red envelope..."

"Less, uncle Ling, don't be too little. These days, thanks to you taking care of me, it's just a matter of heart..." Liu Hua said: "you must accept it..."

Seeing his sincerity, Ling Ming couldn't refuse, especially he didn't want to hurt his face and heart, so he said with a smile: "OK, I'll take it. Go and sit down. I'll have to eat later..."

Liu Hua breathed a sigh of relief and went to sit down at the table.

Lin Hao has long been in a good mood, with a little smile on his face. Although he is still a little stiff, he can't see it even if he doesn't pay attention to it.

In the eyes also took a little clean, in the light, but not dazzling. He has a helpless smile in his eyes and hands the red envelope to Ling Ming.

Ling Ming said: "this child, what do you want to join in the fun? What kind of red envelope do you want?"

"Uncle is not here, I made it for Uncle..." Lin Hao said with a smile: "Congratulations uncle."

Ling Ming said helplessly: "well. I'll take it. "

Lin Hao said: "it must be a pity that my uncle missed this. If he didn't even get a red envelope, I'll have to blame him for coming back. Uncle Ling just takes it..."

Ling Ming smiles. Zhang Qiang also took a thick red envelope and handed it to Ling Ming. So did Aunt Huang. Ling Ming accepted it one by one, but Aunt Huang also had two more sets of festive clothes and shoes and handed them to Ling Weiwei and Ye Yan, saying: "it's made according to your size. It's made in a hurry in the afternoon. It may be a little rough. You can make do with it and tell me in advance next time, I'll make your wedding dress with the best material... "

Ling Weiwei blushes a little. Ye Yan thanks Aunt Huang with a smile in her eyes. She opens the box, looks at it, touches it and says, "it feels good."

Aunt Huang said with a smile, "you just like it."

She looked at the two children with a smile in her eyes. Although her face was tired, she looked happy. She went to Li Ya and whispered, "how fast..."

With a tacit understanding smile, Li Ya said: "it's Ye Yan who can't wait. Ye Lao is getting older and wants to settle down earlier..."

Aunt Huang said with a smile: "this is good."

Two people then smile not language, begin to serve dish. The men began to take drinks and beer.

Aunt Huang was more and more happy. When Zhang Qiang called her in the afternoon, she was really shocked. Fortunately, she had time to make two sets of clothes. Although she was in a hurry, she at least made them.

Ye Yan opened his clothes and said, "it's a little festive. You can wear it for the new year."

"Well." Ling Weiwei looked at his clothes and her skirt, and said, "it's OK to wear another coat or coat for the new year. Aunt Huang's craftsmanship is always good. It's not easy to make three clothes in an afternoon."

She was given a winter woollen skirt, and Ye Yan was given a woollen suit. However, the felt of the woollen material was excellent. It was made of real wool.

There are two pairs of shoes, are shoes, Ling Weiwei with a little bit, a bit of fashion flavor.

Shoes are bought, are big brands, and exudes a mature taste.

Ye Yan said: "in Aunt Huang's heart, we have grown up..."

So will give these mature clothes and shoes, but, but also filled with the taste of youth, not old-fashioned.

Ling Weiwei folded her clothes and said, "I'll wear them in the new year. This skirt can be worn again in spring to resist the cold of spring.... "

Ye Yan helps her fold her clothes and put them into the room. Just as Ling Ming calls for dinner, they go to sit down.