The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"Fortunately, this is a good person, or my mother and I don't know how." Father Xinya sighed and said.

Ye Cong thought that blocking the news here is also beneficial. At least they don't need to see the news, but they can also make them feel more at ease.

"Uncle, I'm serious about Bu'er. Now Bu'er is 20 years old. If you want, I want to get married with Bu'er this year." Ye Cong said seriously, referring to the wedding, just Explained his seriousness about this matter.

Xinya ’s father paused a little while smoking, and said after a while, “Ye Cong, your aunt and I like you very much, but getting married is a big deal after all.”

This is against it.

Ye Cong is not surprising, after all, they are married daughters, especially since he has just confessed.

"Yes, uncle said yes, I'm too anxious." Ye Cong is good at everything. What the standard father-in-law said is what I am so anxious because I like your daughter so much.

"Can you smoke?" Xinya father suddenly asked.

"Not too much," Ye Cong said.

Xinya Dad's father is also an understanding person. Ye Cong didn't say that he wouldn't smoke, nor did he say that he wouldn't smoke, but that he didn't smoke too much.

"You are too shrewd, that child, Buer, is so stupid." Dad Xinya knocked his cigarette bag again and stopped talking.

Ye Cong did not speak, silently sitting with Xinya father.

The people inside made a lot of sprouts and was pulled into the room by their mother.

Xinya mother looked outside before speaking, "Mom asks you, are you really going to get married?"

marry?

Xinya twitched her mouth, and she hadn't thought about it yet.

"Mom, where is this?" Xinya blushed and sat down by the bed. Besides, they were together today, and Ye Cong did not say anything about getting married.

Xinya mother walked to the bed and sat down, "Ye Cong is a good person, but he always thinks he is too smart, you are so stupid--"

"Mom, why do you say that to your daughter?" Xinya exclaimed.

Xinya mother glared at her daughter, and then said: "Mother hasn't asked you, how old is Ye Cong?"

amount--

This is a good question.

If she said that she was eleven years older than her and eight years younger than her mother, I wonder if her mother would strangle her.

Xinya thought about it and planned to make a sloppy eye, "Mom, how old do you think he is?"

Mother Xinya didn't expect this to be her daughter's sloppy eyes, and after thinking about it, she said, "It looks like there are twenty-four or five, four or five years older than you.

Sprout: "..."

Is it obviously thirty-one?

Where is it like twenty-four or five?

"Four, four or five years old, isn't it?" Xinya whispered, if her mother knew that she was eleven years old, wouldn't it be crazy?

Forget it, for the sake of the boss's face, let's stop talking.

"I think Ye Cong is also busy. If you are with others, don't be busy with your own all day long, but also take care of him more." Xinya mother said.

Sprout: "..."

So, did her mother really love her or Ye Cong?

Obviously, Ye Cong was even more distressed.

But Ye Cong is busy?

What the hell?

He is a cashier, and everyone else is busy.

But the sprouts should still be down, so as not to be nagged by her mother.

After eating the cake, it's not too early, everyone has to rest.

Ye Cong asked Xinya to move the stove to her and Xinmiao's room today to avoid catching a cold.

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