Ye Qingxin stared at the words Grandma Yan on the screen of the phone in a daze, then answered.
Before she could speak, Mrs. Yan's happy voice came, "Xinxin, Happy New Year."
Ye Qingxin was a little apologetic, "Grandma Yan, Happy New Year, I should be the one who called you to wish you New Year's greetings"
"Same." Mrs. Yan said cheerfully, "I haven't seen you for a while, and you've been doing fine recently."
Ye Qingxin smiled: "Well, I'm fine, thank you Grandma Yan for caring."
"Did you stay at Lao Jing's house for Chinese New Year and their family members treat you well?" Mrs. Yan's words gave Ye Qingxin the illusion that Mrs. Yan was like her relatives.
If her grandma is still alive and knows that she is married, she will definitely ask her worriedly: Is his family treating you well
Thinking of her grandmother's tragic death and her mother's sudden death, Ye Qingxin's nose felt a little sore, she looked up at the sky, and she smiled and said, "They treated me very well."
These words seemed to be spoken to Mrs. Yan on the other end of the phone, and they seemed to be spoken to those who were no longer there.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin looked at the children frolicking in the yard, feeling a sense of melancholy in her heart for no reason, probably because of the memory of her deceased relatives.
"What are you thinking?" With the man's deep voice, a coat fell on her.
The first day of the new year is greeted by bright and beautiful weather.
Ye Qingxin lowered her eyelashes, "I was thinking, when the children are born and grow up, they will play and fight like them. The house will be so lively. I guess the third child will grow up slowly, and he will be a small person when he comes out in the future. If he wants to be bullied by his brothers and sisters, if he sues you, you will definitely not help him. Maybe you will teach him why he is so useless and always gets bullied."
Jing Boyuan's eyes fell on Ye Qingxin's belly hidden in the bloated down jacket, which showed no signs at all, his eyes became extraordinarily gentle, and he slowly hugged Ye Qingxin into his arms.
The cold wind howled, blowing the firecracker crumbs on the ground.
Ye Qingxin's face was a little cold, and she buried her face in Jing Boyuan's arms, she could no longer feel the coolness of the cold wind, his embrace was like a harbor, as long as she stayed in his embrace, no matter how cold the outside was, she would always be as warm as spring.
In the afternoon, Jing Boyuan took Ye Qingxin to the homes of several elders from the Jing family to pay New Year's greetings. After a round trip, Ye Qingxin got a lot of red envelopes.
When she came back, she passed by the old house of the Yan family, and Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that Mrs. Yan called her in the morning, and she suggested, "Shall we go to pay Grandma Yan a New Year's greeting?"
Jing Boyuan supported the steering wheel with both hands, squinted at Ye Qingxin, turned the car around without saying anything, and drove in the direction of Yan's house.
When we arrived at the Yan family's old house, there were a lot of vehicles parked at the door, there should be guests.
Ye Qingxin was thinking about whether she should come here at another time. Through the wrought iron gate, she saw Song Yuting helping Mrs. Yan out of the house, and Mrs. Yan went straight to the gate, her face full of joy.
Ye Qingxin didn't know why she was so happy, she stretched out her hand and opened the car door to get out of the car, ready to greet her.
However, Mrs. Yan went straight to Ye Qingxin, raised her hand and said, "I told you that Xinxin is here, you still don't believe me."
Song Yuting looked surprised, and said: "The old lady is really amazing, how did you know that Mrs. Jing is coming?"
Madam Yan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Feeling."
Ye Qingxin was a little confused and looked at Song Yuting.
Song Yuting explained: "The old lady had a good chat with the old lady just now, she suddenly stood up and walked out, saying that it was you who came, I didn't believe it, but when I came out to see, I didn't expect that you really came." After a pause, she added: "The old lady is our old lady's sister."
That is, Gu Xingde's biological mother and Gu Jiao's biological grandmother.
Madam Yan touched Ye Qingxin's hand, the more she touched it, the more she liked it, she said: "It's so cold outside, go sit indoors, and A Yuan, come here, go sit indoors, I haven't seen Xinxin for a long time, it's strange."
Ye Qingxin thought that she might have to deal with the Shanggu Xingde family, so she declined politely: "No, Grandma Yan, I just came to wish you a Happy New Year. We still have something to do, so we won't go in and sit down." As he was speaking, Jing Boyuan brought a few boxes of gifts from the trunk, and Ye Qingxin took them over and handed them to Song Yuting, "This is our little wish, and please don't dislike Grandma Yan."
Mrs. Yan looked a little lonely, "Can't you go in and have a chat with grandma?"
Ye Qingxin couldn't bear it, she opened her mouth to say something, when Huang Weijuan came out of the room, she was wearing a dark purple mink fur coat, purple is very picky, it doesn't match her temperament.
"I wonder who made the godmother come out in such a hurry. It turned out to be Mrs. Jing. Since you're here, let's go in and sit down."
, What are you doing at the door? Those who don't know think that our Yan family doesn't know how to welcome guests and won't let guests in. "
Madam Yan knew that Huang Weijuan didn't like Ye Qingxin. Although she wanted to be with Ye Qingxin very much, she didn't force her to stay. She said, "If you have something to do, go quickly. It happens that the families are going to have dinner tonight. If you have something to say, it's not too late to talk at the hotel."
Jing He, Xiao Cheng, Ji Yansheng and the seven aristocratic families who are close friends will book a big box in the hotel every year on the first day of the new year, and set up a few tables for gatherings, which is also a way to enhance friendship.
After the black Cayenne drove away, Mrs. Yan turned around, gave Huang Weijuan a cold look, and walked into the gate.
Huang Weijuan felt uncomfortable at her look, and curled her lips at her back with disgust on her face.
Each of the seven major families has a hotel brand under their respective companies. This year it is the turn of Ji's family to be the host, and the place for the dinner will be a hotel under Vinci's banner.
Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan left from Yan's house and didn't go back to the old house. Jing Boyuan drove her around aimlessly. When he was thirsty, he stopped to buy Ye Qingxin something to drink. When he was hungry, he got out of the car to buy food for her. It was an ordinary but fun afternoon.
At seven o'clock, the two arrived at the hotel where they had dinner. There were already many people in the box, all of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes, matched with high-end jewelry, and had exquisite hairstyles.
Ye Qingxin's ponytail is really simple in the crowd, but it is also the most special existence. Many eyes fell on her, with good intentions and malicious intentions.
Ye Qingxin sat quietly on the sofa with a freshly squeezed juice in her hand, unmoved by the outside world's gaze, her eyes always fell on Jing Boyuan who was talking with others.
Among a bunch of men of the same age or older, he is the most eye-catching existence.
"Look at how poor she is. A pheasant is a pheasant. If it enters the phoenix's nest, it won't become a phoenix. I really don't understand. Why did Bo Yuan fall in love with her? I heard that she even brought this mentally handicapped brother with you."
"Shh, don't say that again. Grandma Jing is very defensive now. If she hears it and complains to Grandma Jing, you will die."
"Grandma Jing still can't beat me"
"Okay, stop talking."
The two people who spoke, one belonged to the Xiao family and the other belonged to the Cheng family.
Ye Qingxin's eyes still fell on Jing Boyuan, motionless, Jing Boyuan sensed her gaze, turned his head to look over, his eyes met, the room seemed to be noisy, but also very quiet.
Not long after, a few familiar faces came in, Wen Renxi, Jing Suosuo, and Song Xianyu.
The three of them greeted Ye Qingxin in a circle, and came to sit around Ye Qingxin.
"Sister Xi, long time no see." Ye Qingxin greeted Wen Renxi.
Wen Renxi still had the plain look, with a simple white sweater, straight hair hanging down his shoulders, and holding Xifan in his arms.
Ye Qingxin thought about what she heard last night, and asked, "Sister Xi, how old is Xifan?"
Wen Renxi patted the cat's head, "Twenty years old." She lowered her head and said to Xifan, "Tell pretty sister, are you twenty?"
Xifan gave Ye Qingxin a long meow, as if to say: Yes, I am twenty years old this year.
Ye Qingxin was surprised, "That's a long life." No wonder she became a genius.
At this moment, Ji Yi came over to find Wen Renxi, "Xiaoxi, come here."
Wen Renxi got up and followed Ji Yi to the sofa where Jing Yi was.
"Is Third Aunt Jing planning to match Sister Xi and Uncle Jing?"
Ye Qingxin nodded and asked, "You can see it?"
"Second Uncle Jing is still unmarried. Sister Xi has been waiting for him for more than 20 years. Aunt Jing asked Sister Xi to go to Uncle Jing's side for the purpose of Sima Zhao's heart." Song Xianyu said: "Sister Xi is the bravest woman I have ever met. She can wait for more than 20 years in a hopeless situation. I really hope that Uncle Jing will see her sooner and don't let her down."
Ye Qingxin took a sip of the juice, "Emotional matters, I can't force it."
Song Xianyu sighed, "I know, I just hope that Sister Xi can have a happy ending. A woman like her, like a wild chrysanthemum blooming in the early morning, seems inconspicuous. If you look closely, she has a certain charm. Anyway, I like her very much."
Hearing this, Ye Qingxin opened her mouth to say something
"Xinxin." Madam Yan's voice rang in her ears.
Ye Qingxin turned her head, and saw the hale and hearty old man smiling at her.
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Although there are fewer, Mou Yao still wants to leave a message, Mou Yao has such a thick skin