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MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 527 : boys and girls (2 more)
Ye eager to hurry up to take advantage of the cheaper son of the wife, this stinky boy.
In the face of Uncle Ji’s face, it’s a slutty girl and a monk’s wife. It’s not seen as a nail in the eye.
The stinky boy is best to pray that the girl who grows up in the future is not thinking, otherwise the old man is afraid that he can't afford it.
The words of the children were quickly forgotten by everyone. They visited the museum and went to the hotel to have dinner and then went home.
When they were different, Miao Miao was reluctant to resign the state brother, and he invited him to play at home tomorrow. He Chizhou did not answer, only looked at his mother.
Dou Weier touched the wonderful head and said: "When I have time, I will bring my brother in the state to find you to play well?"
"Dou Yu wants to bring me to the state brother to come to me early. I will prepare a lot of delicious food for Dou Yu and the state brother."
Dou Weier laughed: "Okay."
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He Chizhou did not tell anyone that a strange woman had said something inexplicable to him, and the days were very calm.
On July 21st, a boy must be born, named Ye.
At the beginning of April of the following year, Ye had to be eight months old. Ye Yinxin and Jing Boyuan took five children and Ye Xiangguo returned to the city.
At the same time, there was Song Jiu, a group of people, two RVs, and spent two days and one night before arriving at the city.
Song Jiu was mixed into the entertainment industry from the singing world. His reputation was there, but he did not reach the point of big red and purple. In order to interpret his career, she did not go home for the New Year for several years. This time, she knew that Ye Yinxin had to go back to her hometown and specially invited the brokerage company. Go back together with a few days off.
Song mother saw Song for a long time, her eyes were red, and she took a slap on her back and cried: "You still know that you are back? Is there still my mother in my eyes?"
Song Jiu knows that he is sorry for his parents, his nose is followed by pantothenic acid, and the mother and daughter are crying together.
The leaves are full of joy and must be seen in the side.
Tomorrow's Ching Ming Festival, at night, the group did not live in the hotel in the town, but lived in the home before Ye Qingxin. It has not been occupied for many years. Fortunately, Song and Sister Song came to clean the house regularly, and the house has always been able to live. Clean and tidy.
A few days before they came back, Song mother learned that Ye Yuanxin’s family had to come back and thoroughly cleaned the inside and outside of the house. He had to follow the crew to go south and south, and sometimes the conditions would also live in the farmhouse. It’s nothing to be used to in the old house.
The five little guys of Jingjia lived in such a house for the first time. It was very novel. Jing Huai and Jing Zaiyu and two younger sisters were there to see where they were, and it’s useless for Ye’s heart to call them to sleep. Bo Yuan lived in the town and lived in four little guys.
The next day, the group went to give Zhou Zhiqiao a burning paper.
Ye Yinxin squatted in front of Zhou’s tombstones, holding branches in his hands and fiddling with the banknotes in the fire to make it burn more vigorously.
"Mom, this is a must, your daughter-in-law, isn't it beautiful?"
"This is your grandson, called Ye Xu, it has been eight months and 13 days, and you are a grandmother."
"I am very good with small countries. Well, it is getting better and better. You can rest assured that you don't have to remember us."
"Mom, we didn't come back to see you often, would you be angry?"
Ye Yinxin said a lot.
In the end, Zhou Ying’s three heads were reverently respected, and the voice shouted clearly: “Mom.”
Ye Qingxin also brought the children running around and asked them to call their grandmother.
I had to go to Ye’s home for the first time, and Ye’s heart extended the time to return to Beijing for two days, and I had to play around with joy.
Two days later, the group returned, and Song went back together.
On the road, Ye Yinxin sounded when Song Mugang saw Song Jiuji, and said to Song Jiuji: "I know that you are busy with work, but I still suggest that you go home to see more, you scold me, I want to see my mother can only go to the grave to see I saw only a cold tombstone and a solitary tomb. If you come to me in the future, I am afraid that you will regret not being able to accompany your parents."
Song long nodded, this truth, she also understands.
"You are almost thirty, is it time to settle down?" When she left, Song mother pulled Ye Qingxin aside and asked her to persuade Song Ji to hurry to find someone to settle down. Song Jiu was one year older than Ye. Seeing the leaves of the heart of the children running in groups, Song Jiu has not even seen the shadow of an object, Song mother is more anxious.
At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, I liked the process of jade, and I fell in love with the ruthlessness. After all, it was just a single-hearted thought.
"Rao me, heart." Song Jiu was begging for mercy. "My mom has been chanting me for three or four days. You should stop reading it. This kind of thing is not going to the market to buy cabbage, picking a pleasing eye." Take it home, let's go with the flow."
In the end, it is a private matter of others, and Ye Yuanxin is not too good to say too much.
Back in the capital, the days enter the cycle of recurring.
Just like this, eight years have passed and the children have grown into teenage girls.
"Jiu Nianyu, I like you, be my girlfriend." The boys blocked the season squid and confessed with red cheeks.
The sixteen-year-old girl, who hired Ting Yu Li, and the breeze, seemed to bring the fragrance of the girl opposite.
Ji Nian fish holding a textbook in his arms, his look is faint, and even flashed a trace of impatience, such a scene will be performed every day, no matter how good the temper, patience is running out.
Just not waiting for her to say that she refused, the corner swayed over to a person, and the people came in with their hands in their pockets and hanged their hands. "Hey, I am not coming, confess? Why don't you buy bunches of roses? Our family is thinking My sister likes roses the most, remember to buy black."
Jing Huai slammed all the way to the shoulders of Ji Nian fish. "And, let me take the bucket with Haagen-Dazs."
The boy was dissatisfied with the confession and was interrupted. "Jing Huai, don't think that your family is so powerful, I am afraid of you. You want to like the season fish. We compete fairly. What are you?"
"Fair competition with you? Excuse me, what are you?"
"You!" The boy's face was thick and his neck was thick. The two men looked at it and picked it up. The seasoned fish took the hand on his shoulder and crossed the two directly. He did not go back.
"When you look at you, you are angry with your thoughts. You still don't understand? You are thinking of rejecting you. Don't worry about it again in the future." Jing Huai’s departure did not forget to strike the boy.
To catch up with the season fish, Jing Huai turned magically and handed a cup of milk tea, "Give you."
Drop this sentence, directly into the hands of the season fish, and then he advanced the classroom.
Ji Nian fish looked at the milk tea in his hand and wrinkled the beautiful eyebrows.
In order to work with the season fish, Jing Huai jumped to the first level.
Jingzhe Yu looked at his brother's jump level and followed the jump level. Ye Yinxin saw that both sons had jumped, and Jing Jingye also jumped one level, so that the three brothers could supervise each other in a class.
In fact, Ye Yuanxin is letting Jing Muye look at two brothers. Although the boss is smart, he is fond of playing. Ye is afraid that no one will watch the two play the game sooner or later.
In the classroom, the eyes of Jing Huai’s straight hooks are unconcealed. The whole class is staring at the back of the season fish. The girl is very beautiful. There are so many boys chasing her at school. Even the school knows the flowers of the middle school. The name of the.
Jing holds Yu, and there is a recipe in the English book, which is fascinating than the fantasy that boys like.
The English teacher suddenly named Jingzhe Yu and asked him to translate an English sentence. Jing Zaiyu randomly glanced at the content of the teacher's Protestantism, and Zhang mouth translated it without any slight hesitation.
The teacher frowned and said: "If you will, listen carefully."
Ye is enamored to say hello to the teacher. The child is only a student at school. It should be said that the penalty is fine.
Jingzhe Yu did not care to sit down and continue to indulge in the sea of recipes. The content of the teacher was too small for him, but he grew up watching English books.
When I saw it, the book was suddenly taken away. Jing Zaiyu looked up dissatisfiedly and took a serious look at the third brother. He surrendered the next moment. "I don't watch, study hard, do you?"
Jing Huaizhen was watching the back of Ji Nian fish, and his ankles were kicked and he was kicked back. He glimpsed the eyes of his three younger brothers and turned his eyes, but he still stunned. Take back the sight of the seasoned fish.
The more Jingu Ye grew up like a father, the two people who saw him and Jing Jingyu saw him, just like seeing his father, and the bottom of his heart unconsciously gave birth to a sense of awe.
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Introduction:
The upper-class business district knows that the current incumbent of the group, Ji Linyuan, is eager and eager to be ruthless. After winning the power of the group 11 years ago, he has ridiculously eliminated his dissidents, even his brothers have not let go.
Such a cold-hearted man, however, has taken care of the orphaned Song squid adopted by the Song family.
He spoiled her and guarded her, and there was no detail, no matter how meticulous, but she did not love her.
She looked up at the mature and beautiful face of the man and braved the courage to open her mouth: "Linyuan squid, God is unbearable, do you say it?"
He single-handedly put his pocket, the index finger tapped on the tobacco body, and presided over the tone of the elders to persuade: "You are still young, and your mind should be placed on school."
Later.
She clenched her clothes with both hands, and her tongue was knotted: "I am still small..."
He slowly pushed her to nowhere to go, and the hot male sighed through her shy cheeks. "God is unbearable."