Waiting for you to fall a flower

"Grandpa... Grandpa." She stood up in panic and quickly said to her phone, "I have something to do. I'll hang up first."

After she cut off the phone, her nervous palms were sweating, and I don't know if grandpa ye heard what she just said.

"Jing Ya, are you short of money?"

"... He really heard it.

"I... I don't lack it." She lowered her head, feeling really embarrassed.

Ye Zhishan approached and ordered sternly, "Don't lie to grandpa."

Jing Ya looked up helplessly. She didn't want to lie, but she had to do whatever she wanted at home.

"Grandpa, it's really nothing. Don't ask."

Grandpa ye patted her on the shoulder, "You..." He said nothing and turned to leave.

Jing ya breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed to be a false alarm. Grandpa did not pursue it too much.

However, she was wrong. The next morning, the maid came to inform her, "Young mistress, the old man is in the garden to let you go."

Ye Beicheng had just woken up when he asked jingya doubtfully, "What did grandpa ask you to do so early?"

Jing Ya hurriedly avoided his sight, deliberately pretending to be ignorant and shaking his head, "I don't know either."

In fact, although she was not sure, she had a hunch that it must have something to do with last night.

She anxiously went downstairs and went out of the living room to see grandpa ye sitting on the recliner with his back to her.

He followed suit and cleared his throat. Nuonuo asked, "Good morning, grandpa. What do you want from me?"

"Here you go." He didn't say anything and handed her a check.

Jing Ya took it and took a look. He gasped. It was a check for five hundred thousand dollars.

"Grandpa, are you?"

"This is a little kindness from grandpa, so you must accept it. Of course, you don't need to explain anything to me, and I don't need to know everything."

Jing Ya's fingers trembled and the corners of her eyes were sore. After a long silence, she choked and said, "Grandpa, thank you for your kindness, but I can't take your money."

"If you don't accept it, it means you don't think of me as your grandfather. Since you married to the Ye family, we are a family. We don't need to be polite or separate."

He stood up and walked up to Jing Ya. "Don't reject grandpa, because what you refuse is not the 500,000 yuan in this area, but the sincere affection between our grandparents."

Family... Jing Ya's tears fell in an instant. This was the most touching and beautiful words she had heard in her twenty-eight years of life. Her parents, her brother, and her relatives, who had mentioned family ties to her, and who had regarded her as a family member.

The old man in front of her was indescribably touched by him.

"Okay, I'll take it. I'll take it from grandpa." She sobbed softly, "Thank you... Grandpa."

Back in the bedroom, Ye Beicheng put his hands around his chest and jokingly stopped her, "Are you crying?"

"I didn't." She lowered her head to spare him.

"Still say no? Why wouldn't you dare look at me without you?"

"I'm upset to see you."

Hey, Ye Beicheng wasn't happy. "I said darling, why am I bothering you this early in the morning?"

"You call me darling, and I'm upset!"

"But I didn't scream when you said I was upset." He pressed her shoulder, "Tell me, why are you crying?"

Jing Ya sighed, "I'm not crying, I'm just rubbing sand into my eyes."

"Nonsense." Ye Beicheng pulled her to the window and pointed to the outside, "It's such a sunny day. You can't feel any wind. Why does the sand rub your eyes?"

"Are you annoyed? If I say I'm not crying, then I'm not crying. Even if I'm crying, what does it matter to you?!"

Jing ya could not compete with him, so she began to become fierce to hide her panic.

"Did grandpa scold you?"

"No."

"I'll ask him."

Ye Beicheng turned around to go downstairs, and Jing Ya grabbed him. "Come back here. You're having a cold early in the morning, aren't you? I said nothing. Why do you care so much? Who am I to you? You have to stand up for me like this!"

He was stunned, "You're my wife."

"Then do you love me?" She raised her chin, "I don't love you, do I? If you don't love me, don't meddle!"

Ye Beicheng was choked by her words and went to the company. When he left, Jing Ya took out the check and thought about it for a long time. Finally, he decided to use it to save his family.

But to her surprise, just outside her house, she heard what she shouldn't have heard.

Like many times in the past, there was a heated argument at home, and even through a door, the contents of the argument could be clearly heard.

"I asked for the money from my son-in-law. Of course, I got half of it!"

Yu Sanshun roared angrily. Song Qiulian roared, "Giving it to you is like giving it to someone else. You've been gambling for so many years, how many times have you won?!"

"Then how much did you make in the stock market? If you can earn money, will our family still live in this lousy place?!"

"Oh, you can't do it yourself. You're blaming me, aren't you? It's your man's business to support his family! Don't count on me for anything!"

"I don't care. Anyway, my son-in-law gave me a million dollars, and the necessary half a million dollars!!"

A million?

Jing ya was trembling with anger. She never dreamed that her parents would still ask ye North city for money after she had promised to think of a way.

With a bang, she kicked open the door and barged in with a livid face.

Yu Sanshun and his wife were shocked by the sudden appearance of the situation. When they saw that it was their daughter, they immediately smiled politely, "Who do I think it is? It's Jing Ya."

Song Qiulian took a few steps forward and held Jing Ya's hand.

"Yes, no one in our family dares to make such a big noise except Xiaoya, right?" Yu Sanshun chuckled, "Baby girl, did you send us money?"

Jing Ya could not bear it any longer. She angrily shook off her mother's hand and said coldly, "Give me the money."

"Money? What money? Aren't you going to give us money?" Song Qiulian pretended ignorance.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoya. Are you wrong? What you want to say is give us the money, right?"

"Stop pretending! I heard everything you just said. Take out the million dollars that Ye Beicheng gave me."

She reached out her hand, her face pale with anger.

"This... This..." Song Qiulian winked at Yu Sanshun.

Yu Sanshun gulped and Nuonuo took a step forward, "Xiaoya, actually, the money we're talking about was a betrothal from our son-in-law. We didn't ask him for money last night. Really, you believe us, really..."

Jing Ya held back her tears and stared at the two strangers in front of her in disappointment. She said sadly, "You guys really let me down. You know I will help you clean up the mess, but you still ask Ye Beicheng for money. You never ask me if I was in the Ye family, okay? I have nothing but money in my eyes. How can I have parents like you?"

She turned around and wiped away her tears. Song Qiulian curled his mouth helplessly, not feeling guilty about what she said. Instead, he said reasonably, "Son-in-law has plenty of money. Even if he gives us some money, he should."

Jing Ya turned around angrily. She roared hysterically, "Don't take it for granted. Ye Beicheng has no obligation to give you money!"

If it weren't for the fact that the family had tired her out, she wouldn't have married Ye Beicheng. Even if she did, he wouldn't be obligated to satisfy her parents' greed now. Jing Ya knew that parents were a pit of ten thousand years, and would never be satisfied.

She left home in great disappointment. She went to the beach alone and sat there all day.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that he had to get up and go back to the Ye family.

On the way back, Ye Beicheng made several phone calls to her, but she cut them off. She saved her strength to go home and settle the bill with him.

Like a gust of wind, she went straight upstairs from the living room. Ye Beicheng saw that her face was not right when she came back and quickly followed her up.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Jing Ya hit him head-on with a pillow.

"Hey, why did you hit me?"

"You should fight!"

Ye Beicheng was stunned. He walked up to her cynically, "Then why do you think I should?"

"Did you give money to my parents last night?"

He was shocked, "How did you know?"

"So you admit it?!" She raised her pillow and smashed it again.

"I told you to lie to me, I told you to lie to me..."

"Honey, listen to me..."

"I don't want to hear it. I asked you last night if my parents said anything and how did you reply to me!"

Ye Beicheng held her hand, "I didn't say anything."

"I asked if they asked you for money, and how did you get it back?!"

"... I said no."

"In that case, what else do you have to explain? What do you mean by lying to me like that? I'm not the person you love so much. I want you to be a good person. I want you to care about our family..."

Ye Beicheng rubbed his forehead. "Okay, don't be angry. I know you have a lot of pride. Can you listen to me first?"

Jing Ya turned his head and groaned angrily.

"Although I married you but didn't love you, you are my only wife legally. It's only right for a husband to help his wife's family. It's different from whether he has feelings for you. I didn't mean to lie to you, because I know you wouldn't tell me even if you were in trouble, and your parents also begged me not to tell you, so..."

"So you helped the king?"

Ye beicheng shook his head and smiled evilly, "What's the use of aiding a tyrant? This metaphor is too serious. It's not to help murder or set fire, but to give some money. If I were a son-in-law, I would give money to my father-in-law and mother-in-law. What's wrong with me? I...

Jing Ya bit him hard on the arm. When he released his hand in pain, he continued to hit him with the pillow, "You were wrong. You didn't know my dad liked to gamble. You gave him money back. You encouraged him to gamble, didn't you? If I lose the bet, I'll ask you for it, won't I?"

She was not angry with North city, he was not wrong, she was just guilty, guilty that her parents were not satisfied, there would be a second time, a third time, if they were satisfied every time, one day the Ye family would be exhausted!

Ye Beicheng knew that she was holding her breath in her heart, so she simply stopped resisting and willingly let her vent.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and both of them looked over at the same time. They were surprised to find a group of people standing outside the door.

Except for a few servants, Mrs. Ye was the scariest.