The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The tenth day of October.

Taoran Curie in Kyoto is bustling.

Not to mention the others, just look at the cars listening outside. Almost all the awesome license plates in Kyoto are gathered here.

"Ling Ling, Grandpa will lead you out later. Don't be afraid, everything is Grandpa." Old man Su was dressed in Tang Dynasty and looked lovingly at his granddaughter.

Gu Lingling was wearing a pink handmade cheongsam, which made her perfect figure exquisite. Yang Yunhai glanced at it, lowered her eyes and pursed her mouth.

This skirt is his choice.

Originally, the Su family prepared another dress for Gu Lingling, showing her back.

Yang Yunhai denied it. The reason is that the Tang suit worn by old man Su should be matched with Gu Lingling's cheongsam.

In fact, he would never admit that it was because the dress was exposed too much.

"I still think that dress looks good." Fu Lingling murmured in the distance, "I don't know what the sea of clouds looks like. I have to say that the cheongsam is beautiful."

Su Encai didn't speak.

If his daughter-in-law wears it, he must also say that the cheongsam looks good.

Men's careful thinking.

"Our family is so handsome." Fu Ling said with emotion, "we used to think our son was handsome, but now it seems that our sister's genes are better."

Su ziqiao, who was lying with a gun inexplicably, "..."

It's heartbreaking.

Let's leave this sad place.

Who knows, I turned around and accidentally bumped into a person.

"Lianlian, are you okay?" Fu Ling asked with concern, "what do you want your eyes to do? Look, it hurts Lianlian. Don't hurry to help her down and have a rest."

Fu Ling winked at her son as she spoke.

Su ziqiao, "..."

He must have picked it up.

"Aunt, I'm fine." Hao Lianlian said awkwardly, "it doesn't hurt at all. Don't worry."

"How can it not hurt? This boy has no weight." Fu Ling stared at her son.

This guy is simply single by strength. No wonder he hasn't had a girlfriend for so many years.

you deserve it

It's all right. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

"I'll go to find Ling Ling. I'll go first." Hao Lianlian hurried away.

Every time I see Fu Ling, she looks at me strangely.

And Su ziqiao. Every time she always thinks about that thing, Hao Lianlian repeatedly told herself that she can't think like this. She is an orphan, and the gap between her and Su ziqiao is too big.

"Mom, don't always see a girl like this and want to abduct her to your house as a daughter-in-law, okay?" Su ziqiao said helplessly, "you see, you scared the girl."

"Who am I doing this for?" The old mother's heart, this smelly boy doesn't know good or evil at all.

I'm so angry.

Forget it, anyway, no daughter-in-law deserves to be single and fed dog food.

Su Zizhan looked up at his second-class brother, and bowed his head blankly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"All right, you all go out to entertain guests. It's inconvenient to be left here." Old man Su hurried, "lest Ling Ling be nervous."

Su ziqiao, "... Grandpa, isn't it Ling Ling who is nervous?"

It should be you.

"Smelly boy, I'm excited. Do you understand?" Old man Su stared at him and said to an eye-catching man, "Yunhai, go out, too. Let Ling Ling's two aunts accompany you here."

In fact, he also wants to talk more with his granddaughter to get in touch.

But the problem is that the one next to him called Yang Yunhai is too eye-catching.

You can't get rid of it!