Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Chapter 580 I Can Bring My Granddaughter Home Next Year

Yan Wanqing didn't know what method Jiang Mo used to get Jiang Lianqing and his wife away, but she also knew that the truth would make the blind mother-in-law sad, so she wisely chose not to ask.

"Jiang Mo, it's getting late. Hurry up and move your mother-in-law's luggage down. Grandma is still waiting for us to go home for dinner."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo looked at Yan Wanqing and smiled knowingly.

His little girl is always so bright and understanding.

How could the blind mother-in-law not know what kind of personality her son and daughter-in-law are, but she was still very grateful for the thoughtfulness and understanding of the two children.

She has been a failure and a success in her life.

The failure is that she raised a cowardly and uninitiated son, and the success is that she has a very good grandson.

Even if she leaves, she has no regrets.

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Yanjia

Madam Yan once visited her blind mother-in-law in the hospital.

Although the blind mother-in-law has been staying in the mountain village, she is a wise and open-minded old man, and Mrs. Yan does not dislike her having such an old sister.

When she heard that Jiang Mo was not from the Jiang family, she tried her best to invite Jiang Mo and the blind mother-in-law to come to celebrate the New Year.

Mrs. Yan prepared Jiang Mo and the blind mother-in-law's room a few days ago, and before Yan Wanqing went out, she asked the kitchen to cook ginseng soup in advance.

Madam Yan was sitting in the living room, looking out the door anxiously, "Why haven't they come back yet?"

Yan Changting sat beside the old lady and comforted him: "Grandma, Wanqing has only been out for more than half an hour, which is not enough to go back and forth. Besides, it will take a while for them to pack their luggage."

"Too."

Yan Changting handed the peeled orange to the old lady, "Eat some fruit first."

Madam Yan took the orange, and Yan Changting turned on the TV for her.

Old Madam Yan didn't have the heart to watch TV at all, she just stared at Yan Changting.

Yan Changting noticed the old lady's gaze, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. He raised his buttocks and was about to run, only to hear Old Madam Yan say unhurriedly, "Changting, how many days are you on annual leave?"

Yan Changting hesitated for a moment, then answered cautiously, "Ten...ten days."

He was afraid that he would fall into Mrs. Yan's trap.

Madam Yan broke off a piece of orange, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, and you are one year older, when will you bring me a granddaughter-in-law?"

This time, unexpectedly, Yan Changting didn't hesitate to fool Mrs. Yan.

He thought for a moment and said, "I should be able to bring your granddaughter-in-law back next year."

Madam Yan raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

"more or less."

Yan Changting said that it was almost the same, so there is a spectrum.

Mrs. Yan thought about Yan Changting's abnormal behavior during this period, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong with him.

Old Madam Yan didn't dare to startle the snake, she smiled and said, "Okay, grandma is waiting for you."

The grandparents and grandchildren were talking when a car stopped in the yard.

The butler came in and said respectfully, "Madam, Miss Wanqing is back."

Mrs. Yan raised her hand happily, "Changting, quickly, help me out."

Yan Changting helped the old lady out.

The blind mother-in-law just got out of the car, and the two old sisters clasped their hands together excitedly.

"Old sister, you are finally here."

The blind mother-in-law was a little embarrassed, "I'm going to bother you for a few days."

Mrs. Yan said disapprovingly: "What are you talking about? I am usually the only one in this house, and it is deserted. If you come and live here, we can have more fun."

Mrs. Yan's simple words dispelled the blind mother-in-law's worries.

The two old men entered the house talking and laughing.

Yan Zhengqing came home from get off work and looked at the happy scene in the room, and kept scolding Jiang Mo for being despicable and treacherous.

Before falling in love with his sister, he had already entered the inside.

When he falls in love, he won't be abused by dogs every day?

Thinking about it, Yan Zhengqing felt that life was hopeless.

But at the same time, he is happy for Jiang Mo, because he is not alone this year.

Yan Zhengqing curled her lips and said deliberately: "Grandma, you are very partial."

Madam Yan asked: "Where am I biased?"

Yan Zhengqing complained aggrievedly, "You never ignored me before, but now that Jiang Mo is here, you didn't even find out that your favorite grandson came home from get off work, so I have fallen out of favor."

Mrs. Yan looked at Shabao's grandson helplessly and amusedly, and slapped him mercilessly, "When did I ever spoil you?"

Yan Zhengqing: "..."

Yan Changting added coolly: "Grandma's favorite is Wanqing, followed by Yan Xing, and then me. As for you... you can't be ranked at all."

Yan Zhengqing: "..."

He clutched his heart, and fell down on the sofa with a look of unbearable heartache, "My heart is riddled with holes by you, and I can't breathe in pain."

Jiang Mo kicked him, "Do you need me to get you glue?"

"..."

Really no love!

Different from the warm and happy atmosphere of Yan's family, the air pressure in an apartment in Haishi is very low, making people breathless.

Amy reclined into the sofa, her white and slender legs crossed together, her posture was enchanting and charming, she held a cigarette between her fingers, and slowly puffed out the smoke.

The man at the door had a tight handsome face, and his breath was low and frightening.

"Amy, why didn't you answer my call?"

William was terrified when he was angry, but Amy was not afraid of him, "Shut down."

"Your phone is off, what about your assistant's phone?"

Amy's phone couldn't get through, and her assistant's phone got through but no one spoke. As soon as he opened his mouth on one side, he immediately hung up on the other side.

He glanced coldly at the trembling assistant, no one had ever teased him like this before.

The assistant couldn't bear the majesty of the royal family, so he knelt on the ground with a plop, his lips trembling, "Prince, I..."

Amy frowned, and said impatiently, "Brother, don't scare him, he is mine, and his actions are all according to my instructions."

William stretched his long legs, sat next to Amy, suppressed the low pressure around him, and looked at Amy helplessly, "Amy, why don't you talk to brother."

Now he is like a brother next door facing his disobedient sister.

Amy smokes and doesn't speak.

She was a heavy smoker, smoking one after another.

William couldn't stand it anymore, he stretched out his hand, took out the cigarette between her fingers, and extinguished it in the ashtray.

"Smoking less, it's not good for your health."

Amy raised her head, there was no warmth in her eyes, "You took away my spiritual food."

William said, "I'm saving you."

Amy snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to him, grabbed the cigarette pack, took out one and stuffed it into her mouth. Just as she took out the lighter, a big hand snatched it away.

"Stop smoking, let's talk."

Amy clenched her fingers and suppressed her craving for cigarettes, "What do you want to tell me?"

At the end, before William could speak, he added, "If you're trying to persuade me to go back to China with you, then don't say it."