The old lady Ye saw this family of three, and she laughed with the Bodhisattva in the Buddhist hall, “I’m still worried about whether something will happen on the road because of your suffering. Come here in peace."
He said, closing his eyes, and chanting "Amitabha Buddha" with both hands together.
At this moment, I took Ye Ying's hand and sighed again and again, "Knowing that you are filial, you can't take your child out to take the risk. If something happens, you and your wife will regret it if you hurt the child."
It sounded like she was really thinking about Ye Zhifan's family of three, but when she listened carefully, she didn't let the family of three come over, but they insisted on coming over and doing their filial piety. If something goes wrong, it will be with her old lady. It doesn't matter at all.
But Ye Ying only felt that her hands were entangled by a snake, cold and cold, without a little bit of temperature.
The smile on his face was a bit stiff, but it was still delicate, and said without losing affection: "Grandma, don't worry, my dad drove steadily. The rain is a bit heavy. As long as the car is slow, there will be nothing wrong, otherwise, it will not be delayed. It took a long time to come here."
When these words were said, Mrs. Ye couldn't help but look at Ye Ying more, her hands tightened, and she said calmly, "When the child is older, she knows to coax me."
"You are my grandma. I won't make you happy. Who else can I make." Ye Ying smiled, and sat on the edge of the bed together, and lovingly put her head on the old lady's shoulder, watching It's really a good relationship between the grandson and grandson.
Sun Dongqing couldn’t do it with laughter. She secretly hated the itchy roots of her teeth. She smiled and said: "Mom, look at what you said. You are here, and I asked my sister-in-law to call us. Okay, it's raining heavily. You are back. Our family of three dare to neglect you, even if there is a flood on the road."
"One year when you came back and caught up with the snow-covered mountains, Zhifan walked a few hours on the snowy road after learning about it. From then on, every rainy day his knee hurts so much that I cry my daughter-in-law."
"I haven't seen you in a few years, the second sister-in-law's mouth is quite good at talking. I don't know that the second sister-in-law has a sharp mouth just like the first sister-in-law. It's not surprising that they are sisters at all." Ye Zhixiang smiled and answered. Then, we only met, and there was already a confrontation.
Ye Zhifan greeted Mrs. Ye first, and then said calmly: "Your second sister-in-law used to think that the younger sister was young and ignorant, and this was what allowed you. Now, the younger sister is almost forty years old. People, your second sister-in-law will let others make fun of the younger sister."
Heh, is this helping the wife to deal with her sister-in-law
"It's not the same for my brother now to be a high official. There is still a bit of officialdom in front of my sister. Mom, don't you talk about it, no matter how old the official is, he is still a child in front of you." Ye Zhixiang is not afraid of trouble. Lifting old lady Ye directly out was just to suppress his brother's arrogance.
Really so powerful! Two years ago, I didn't even dare to say big words in front of her. Now, it's really like what my mother said, the more the officials got bigger, the wings became harder!
Mrs. Ye persuaded the two children to quarrel with a smile: "Okay, I know that your brother and sister have a good relationship. You used to quarrel when you were at home, but now it’s the same when you grow up. It should be the same when the brother let the younger sister. ."
She frowned again and said, "Why didn't Ye Jian come here? Why, this girl thinks she is precious, even my grandma is here, so I just want to take a look?"