The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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This is unwelcome. Ding Junhui finally told her when she had to go out, because she had to wear a pair of jeans and a white cardigan on it.

"Grandma has always lived with the uncle's family, so she may prefer Jiaqi some more. If grandma says anything, you don't care." Ding Junhui said with some worry, grandma may not like the dress now.

He raised his eyebrows and did not expect an old lady to like it.

Ding Junhui sighed and smiled at last: "Go on, today is the Spring Festival and the big day for our family to reunite after you come back."

Could it be that Ding Junhui went downstairs, there are many more people in the living room today, and it is natural that he walked the stairs honestly.

Ding's family has two sons and two daughters. The marital status of the family is the marriage of enterprises. Fortunately, everyone is still respectful, there is no divorce or family harmony.

Uncle Ding's name is Ding Haobei, and he has a daughter and a son; his father, Ding Haonan, is the second child of Ding's family and has two sons and a daughter; his second aunt, Ding Anhui, is married to a realtor and has only one son; The youngest aunt, Ding Anru, is married to a jeweler and has two daughters.

When Ding Junhui went downstairs to Mo Fei, he was talking about the situation at home. He could hear his eyelids turning straight.

"Fei Fei." Ding mother saw her daughter come down, hurriedly took her hand and walked past, "Mom, this is right and wrong."

Mrs. Ding was over ninety years old, but she was well maintained. She was full of silver hair, full of energy, and she wore a pair of reading glasses with golden frames. When Ding Mu introduced excitedly, she just raised her eyelids.

It was just this lift, and when he saw Mo Fei's clothes, his face immediately changed a little.

Ding Jiaqi was the first to see Mo Fei. When Ding Junhui took her hand down, Ding Jiaqi subconsciously took a step back.

Why, is she?

"Xuejuan, I came back all the time. Look at what she is wearing. I don't care where I used to be. When we come back to Ding's house, we must look like Ding's." Grandma Ding said with disgust.

Obviously, the living environment in the past is probably the children of poor people.

Ding Jiaqi knew how terrible she was when she hit someone, so she dragged the old lady's arm consciously.

She was afraid of nothing but from the bones.

Could it be that his face became cold and looked at the old lady in front of him coldly.

"Mom, you just came back, and--"

"Oh, look at what I do? I'm your grandmother, why don't you have any qualities?" Grandma Ding was stared at him, and she angrily rubbed the ground with a cane.

Could it be: "..."

Ding Junhui stretched out his hand and held Murphy's hand, preventing her from saying, "Grandma, let's go sit down first. Uncle Uncle and they are all waiting."

Grandma Ding flicked her eyes, and led Ding Jiaqi directly.

Ding Jiaqi looked back, looking at Murphy with fear of Murphy.

Could it be that she was looking at her with a smile? Ding Jiaqi was wearing a long slim dress with curling hair on her shoulders and a delicate makeup on her face, even walking with elegance.

Could it be that Ding Junhui looked up, Ding Junhui reached out and patted her hand, and Ding mother also felt distressed, "Your grandmother might--"

Could it be that the mother looked helpless, she knew that the grandmother didn't like her family very much, including her mother.

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