"How can I be wronged? I’m so old. Why should I change my clothes every year like a child? If not, my clothes are still ninety percent new. I can’t throw them away." Although Lan Qing likes Jiang Junyue as a son-in-law, it’s still her daughter who is closest to her to break up with Lan Jingyi, which makes her have opinions on Jiang Junyue.
But when the man didn’t come, she never questioned her daughter.
Almost all companies in New Year’s Day 29 have a holiday, even public employees have few posts, and they all skip work and go back to every family for reunion, but she has two children and her mother, the most important man, and he doesn’t even say a word.
Sometimes Lan Jingyi really has an impulse to call him, but she just thinks that he will give her an attitude.
After a long time, it will fade. She can’t stop telling herself this, but she is still unwilling.
I bought meat, cabbage, celery and green peppers. I want to wrap dumplings for the New Year and eat dumplings to welcome the New Year. It is a custom for the old generation to put everything in the refrigerator. Children are playing in the living room. It’s good that Jiang Junyue bought those toys. She didn’t leave them for the children to play with. If she has something to play with, she will be very good and easy to take.
The door was knocked at this moment. When she walked over and looked out through the door mirror for the first time, she was dizzy. But when she rubbed her eyes and looked at the past, her head was a little dizzy. It seemed that the master was doing here at this time.
Lan Jingyi hesitated to open the door before stopping.
"Jingle bell … Jingle bell …" Master rang the doorbell again, and as soon as you don’t open the door, I will continue to press the sample to make Lan Jingyi special language.
"Who is Yi Yi?" LanQing curious asked.
"Oh, the courier was sent to the wrong door." Lan Jingyi turned to ignore the master. She didn’t want to open the door. She was afraid that the master would take away the little strong daughter. If she was taken away by the master in a few days, she felt that she would die. Two little things were her life support.
However, the doorbell kept ringing, which made Lan Qing deeply suspicious. "Yiyi sent it wrong. Just open the door and tell people to send it elsewhere. Why don’t you open the door? This has been ringing the doorbell all the time, making both children restless, and neighbors will have opinions."
Lan Jingyi also knows, but she can’t help but think about bringing the doorbell pool to the master outside, but she’s afraid of hurting the old man’s heart. There’s nothing wrong with her. After all, she doesn’t want to hurt the old man at that age.
"Mom is a master." Lan Jingyi told the truth about two little things. She was not afraid of them and could not understand what she said. She turned her big eyes and wondered why the doorbell rang one after another.
As soon as Lan Qing came over in vain, the old master dominated Xiaozhuangzhuang for a long time, which always made her a grandmother. "Are you afraid that he will come and take Zhuangzhuang?"
Lan Jingyi nodded gently because she was worried about this. This year, she wanted to spend the New Year with her daughter, and the children were going to have their birthdays soon. How wonderful it would be to imagine two little things walking around in the living room, and she couldn’t help but look forward to that day.
"Then don’t open it." Lan Qing agreed with Lan Jingyi surprisingly, so the doorbell kept ringing, but the two women just turned a deaf ear and didn’t open the door.
The master’s legs are stiff. No one has ever refused to give him a face like this. First, Sun Jiangjun jumped over, but he refused to bring the child back to spend the New Year with him. Then Lan Jingyi refused to open the door for him.
The more the master doesn’t want to ring the doorbell, the more angry he is, and the maid dare not come to persuade him that his hair will stand on end. Whoever advises him to be unlucky should stay away.
Master picked up Sun, no matter how bad it is, and Sun still has his blood in his body. Jiang Junyue slowly picked it up without waiting for the master to open his mouth. "Grandpa’s child was sent to a small apartment, and Lan Jingyisheng didn’t have anything to do with me. I won’t take it back." Recalling that she was sad when she drank too much wine that night, he wanted to leave the children with her and make her more happy. For example, he refused to take the children back, and this time he couldn’t compromise with Grandpa.
"You’re afraid I’ll take the baby, you bitch. Your woman is sad, aren’t you?" Master hit the nail on the head and pointed out that the truth was straightforward, which made Jiang Junyue a little embarrassed. "Grandpa …" But he really thought like the master said.
"That’s what’s so difficult to directly take the old, middle and small, a total of four people back to Jiang Gu together, isn’t it simple? Anyway, I won’t live this year until I’m strong and clear. It’s up to you. There’s a window at the end of this corridor. I’ll just jump off the building. "The master snorts and walks towards the window at the end of that corridor." You just wish I was dead and nobody cared about you, so you’d be quiet, right? "
"Grandpa, don’t jump off a building, and don’t mess around. Have something to say."
"How many times have I told you yesterday, the day before yesterday and today? I want to be strong and strong. I want to spend the New Year with their two little things. Anyway, I want to take them both back."
"Grandpa …" Jiang Junyue said that the old man’s house is an old child, which is really good. The master is now pushing him like a big child.
"Tell me the password. I’ll go in and take the old man and the young man. Hurry up." Master’s eyebrows will turn 30 as soon as they are erected. If you don’t take them back, where is the New Year’s Day? What’s the point of it? He’s been looking forward to it for a long time. If he’s never seen it before, he doesn’t think there’s anything, but he’s lived together for a few days. He can’t live without the cute and funny little man. Without him, he feels that every day is as hard as a year.
Jiang Junyue’s heart was shaken when he heard the words’ old, middle and young’. No grandfather wanted to have children. He missed those two little things more, but he was flesh and blood, and at the same time he wanted to have children.
However, he can’t go to see her, fearing that seeing her will give her more hopes and fantasies, so all his efforts these days will be wasted.
But the desire to see them is getting stronger and stronger. Grandpa has arrived at the door of the small apartment. Let’s just borrow his hand to take the four women to the old house for the New Year. This New Year, he suddenly feels afraid of being lonely. He wants to spend the New Year with the children and their mothers. Why don’t he wait for the New Year and restore everything to its original state?
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Chapter 167 Spam SMS
"Grandpa, have you often received spam messages recently?" With a slight sip of lip, Jiang Junyue said seriously that he should report the password directly to the master. He is really a little busy. Then tell the master by text message.
Section 96
"Well, it often happens. Why?" Master, after all, is old and playing brain teasers with his old man’s house. His reaction must be a little slow and he doesn’t understand Sun Shi’s rhetorical question.
"If you have it, just look at it. I hung up without it." Say that finish, regardless of the master’s words, the other side went on the rampage and Jiang Junyue hung up directly.
Look at him today. He actually brought a finger table and lit the piano fingers quickly. Finally, he couldn’t help but dial Jiang Han. "Do you have a bad number?"
"Yes, there is."
"Send me a message and hurry up," Jiang Junyue urged.
"What?" Jiang Han is confused. He can’t understand Jiang Junyue more and more. Who knows what Jiang Junyue is thinking? Jiang Junyue has always had many ideas whether doing business or doing it.
"number"
"What number?" Jiang Han became more and more confused.
Jiang Junyue hates her teeth so much that she has to let him say it?
Tell me how embarrassing he is. At least he drove Lan Jingyi away, but now …
Sighed gently, and finally he whispered "password Bai" and hung up and looked down at his hand. He could imagine that Jiang Han’s smile must be laughing at him.
But I can’t help it. He’s also stubborn, isn’t he?
If the master really jumped off a building, how will Jiang’s family spend this year?
Well, he has benefited everyone in the Jiang family, that’s all.
Shu went to the big chair for a few days. At the moment, he was in the best mood. It is estimated that Lan Jingyi, Lan Qing and other little things will be taken to Jiang Gu in a short time. Although I know that there will be risks in their past Jiang Gu, it is good for him to settle everything during the New Year.
Jiang Han ha ha laugh away. It turns out that his Lord is such a thin-skinned person.
Quickly sent the password to the master. It was just a string of numbers. He didn’t say much. He believed that the old one and the young one had a heart in mind, otherwise Jiang Junyue wouldn’t let him send it himself.
Master is walking around in front of the small apartment like a cat on hot bricks, staring at it while walking. "Ding …" A message came in.
Fingers have never been opened flexibly, and a row of numbers should be in front of them, otherwise he wouldn’t have asked Sun for the password and there would be numbers, so spam messages were sent.
It’s a strange number, but he doesn’t care. It won’t cost anything to try, will it?
Walking quickly to the door has never been light and neat. Eyes staring at the screen, hands click the string of numbers one by one and a door opens.
The master rushed in and punched a hole. How can his great-grandchildren live in such a small place? What a mess! There are things everywhere. (That’s the children’s clothes in Lanjingyi Taobao shop. They’re not messy.)
Master suddenly rushed in and let Lan Jingyi and Lan Qing really didn’t take precautions. He watched the master rush to Xiao Qinqin’s side neatly and picked up Xiao Qinqin’s face, which was still angry before. As soon as it appeared, it was peaceful and small and strong. Compared with the old man’s house, I haven’t seen Xiao Qinqin for a long time. He was a little excited and lifted Xiao Qinqin to scan it. "Ha ha, that’s a good boy."
"Old … Sir …" Lan Jingyi recited the words and she didn’t know what to say.
"Pack your things and go back with me to celebrate the New Year. The Jiang family doesn’t allow Jiang Gusun to celebrate the New Year outside." When the master heard Lan Jingyi’s voice, his face became gloomy. He and Jiang Junyue had a big fight for a few days, but that smelly little boy refused to bring Zhuang Zhuang and Qin Qin back. It’s all thanks to Lan Jingyi. When the couple quarreled, it was not good to rush to celebrate the New Year. At this time, the children not only greatly affected his New Year mood.
"Sir I and lacrosse him …"
"I don’t care what happened to you and him. It’s your business that you don’t want to get married, but the children are Jiang Gu’s flesh and blood. You must go back and hurry up and pack up for the New Year, or I will take them away directly." Seriously, he said that he had to take the children away.
Lan Jingyi turned to look at several handsome men behind the master, so it was really prepared. So it was necessary to take Xiao Qinqin and Xiao Zhuangzhuang away. At this moment, she turned around a thousand times. She knew that if the master asked people to force her and Lan Qinggen not to be rivals, the children would still be robbed sooner or later. In that case, it would be better to be nice with the children. She also had a conflict with the master in the past, but in the end she had to go to Jiang Gu.
But I’m really unwilling. "It’s not that my master won’t go, it’s that Jiang Junyue won’t let me go. He broke off his engagement with me. He doesn’t want me or children. It’s his reason, not mine." Lan Jingyi pushed all the blame on Jiang Junyue in one breath. She said it was true. She was telling the truth.