Chapter 129: I Listen to You

"Xiaomeng, come, come with my mother, I said that I want to take you to rest. Zhang Xiaohong walked over and took Zhang Yimeng's hand, Zhang Yimeng shook his head.

"Mom, I'm fine, I don't need to rest. After Zhang Yimeng finished speaking, Zhang Xiaohong shook her head and said: "No, my son likes you very much, he rarely cares about girls, and specially asked me to take you to rest, if I don't let you rest, I'm afraid I will be scolded by him, go quickly, go with my mother." Zhang Yimeng had no choice but to nod in agreement and followed Zhang Xiaohong, and Zhang Yimeng also secretly turned her head to look at Ye Tianquan.

I still remember a girl, her name and figure, I'm afraid that this year, has been in the mind of the night tilt, maybe no matter how long it has passed, the night tilt power will not linger, as long as you meet a familiar figure, you can always call out the girl's name. Zhang Yimeng whispered, rare, revealing a trace of sadness.

"Alright, Nightfall, go inside, there's someone waiting for you inside. Ye Chao Ge pretended to stand outside the door and said to Ye Chao Quan, Ye Qian Quan looked at the door and looked at Ye Chao Ge: "What tricks are you playing, how many millions did you spend on this time?"

"Hehe, your dad doesn't have anything, it's just that he has a lot more money than you, you know, but it's a matter of a few million, and your small bookstore can't make a lot of money, or you can come back and be the general manager, so that after you and Yimeng get married, the quality of life is also guaranteed." Ye Chaoge said, and he also put forward the idea of letting Ye Tingquan close the bookstore.

"No, I think it's good to open that bookstore, there are losses and gains, it's good, besides, I opened that bookstore not to make money. Ye Tingquan said, and walked into the door, he didn't know who Ye Chaoge said was waiting for him, but Ye Chaoge was his own father, and he wouldn't pit himself, Ye Tingquan thought so, and when he entered the room and saw the person on the wooden chair, he couldn't help but be surprised!

"Grandpa?" shouted Ye Tingquan, the person on the wooden chair was the ancient handsome old man who should travel and have fun all over the world, and the grandfather of Ye Tingquan: Zhang Daozhi.

"Come, Saya, come, sit here. Zhang Daozhi was clear and bone-winded, sitting on a wooden chair, in the eyes of Ye Qiquan, Zhang Daozhi was like a Taoist immortal, but logically speaking, Zhang Daozhi should be traveling around the world at this time, not here.

"Grandpa, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be traveling the world with Grandpa and Grandpa Yu?" asked Ye Tingquan, sitting obediently on the wooden chair.

"Oh, I came back a week ago, those two old hooligans, thieves don't die, I've been playing for more than half a year, I also want to be quiet, but those two old guys don't listen to persuasion, so I fed them a few sleeping pills, and I sneaked back, this mobile phone is really convenient. Zhang Daozhi smiled, it seemed that he hadn't done anything, and Ye Qiquan had no choice but to laugh, and he couldn't get involved in the affairs of the older generation.

"That's the case!" Ye Tianquan nodded, Zhang Daozhi looked at Ye Tianquan and suddenly smiled silently.

"Xiaoye, the first time I saw you, I felt an indescribable familiarity, but I never expected that you would be my grandson. Zhang Daozhi said, Ye Tianquan nodded, don't talk about you, I didn't expect that I could meet my grandfather who I had never seen before, Zhang Daozhi said again.

"Now I also accept it, I am proud to have you as a grandson, after all, your appearance has fully inherited your grandfather and me. Zhang Daozhi suddenly smiled confidently at this time, Ye Tianquan was stunned for an instant, you are old, when did you start narcissism?

"As for my son-in-law, that night song, the person is good, but the appearance is a little worse, and the old man can also feel the smell of copper on his body, but overall, it's okay. After Zhang Daozhi finished speaking, Ye Tingquan felt refreshed, hehe, Ye Chaoge, your son and I will reply to you, your father-in-law scolded you, I am afraid you will not dare to move, it is really one thing and one thing.

"But," Zhang Daozhi's words changed sharply. "I have one thing, the same thing your father thought. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Nightfall.

"That's it, Xiao Ye, it's time for you to get married. Zhang Daozhi said, the words are correct and round, when Ye Tilt heard it, it seemed that he still couldn't escape this question, whether he got married or not, Ye Tilt Quan also asked himself for a long time, but he was in the contradiction between escaping and facing, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"I also thought about this question, but. Ye Tianquan said, Zhang Daozhi's eyes suddenly appeared a fine light, looked at Ye Tianquan, and asked.

"Is it because of Lin Xi?" Ye Qiquan suddenly paused, not daring to look up at Zhang Daozhi's eyes.

Lin Xi, after a year, the name of this girl who should have left her life, Ye Qiquan heard this name again, and his hands were clutching his pants tightly, almost scratching.

"I can also see a little bit of your grandfather, although I don't know what happened between you and Lin Xi, but now that you choose to be with Yimeng, you shouldn't still think about another girl, right?" Zhang Daozhi said, with a little scolding, Ye Qiquan nodded, what Zhang Daozhi said is not wrong at all, that is, it is too difficult to do. No man should think about another girl when he is in a relationship.

"You're almost twenty-seven, you'd better get married quickly, or you don't know what will happen in the future. Zhang Daozhi said, word by word, Ye Tianquan knew that Zhang Daozhi was referring to Lin Xi, Zhang Daozhi meant to cut through the mess quickly, and completely cut off his thoughts, Ye Tianquan finally mustered up the courage to look up at Zhang Daozhi's eyes.

"Grandpa, I still want to get married. Ye Tilt Quan said, Zhang Daoyi listened, nodded, and then lay on the chair, Night Tilt Quan saw the old man at this moment.

"Grandpa knows, it's best not to force it, but you have also heard grandpa tell his own story, if grandpa and your grandma could get married early, maybe Mrs. Xiang would not like your grandpa and me, maybe she would have retreated, but in any case, the tragedy of the year would not have happened. Zhang Daozhi said, and then looked at Ye Dump Quan again.

"My grandfather is also old, and he may only be able to last for a few more years, but I also want to hug my great-grandson in my lifetime. After Zhang Daozhi finished speaking, accompanied by a long sigh, he sighed with the charm of time, and Ye Qiquan hurriedly said.

"What are you talking about, I, I will get married as soon as possible. "Night tilting power finally compromised, Zhang Daozhi's words for night tilting power, the lethality is too heavy, night tilting power has to compromise, and night tilting power also recognizes the seriousness of the problem, if he continues like this, has been holding on to illusory hope, I am afraid that there will really be something uncontrollable.

"Well, okay, you go out, grandpa is tired. Zhang Daozhi said, closed his eyes, nodded his head, and walked out of the door, thinking about something at the same time.

Zhang Daozhi waited until Ye Tianquan went out, secretly opened his eyes and laughed.

"The bitter plan has worked, and the old man's task has been completed, Xiaoye, the rest is up to you. ”

Room.

Zhang Yimeng was swiping her mobile phone on the bed, as soon as Ye Tianquan walked in, Zhang Yimeng put down her mobile phone, Ye Tianquan came to Zhang Yimeng's side, held Zhang Yimeng in his arms, and Zhang Yimeng's head rested on Ye Tianquan's shoulder.

"Yimeng," Ye Tianquan suddenly asked, "When do you think we will get married?" ”

When Zhang Yimeng heard this, she hugged Ye Tilt Power tightly.

"I listen to you. Zhang Yimeng said shyly, and Ye Tianquan nodded.

"Okay, that day, it's coming. Ye Tingquan said, but Zhang Yimeng keenly felt that there was something on Ye Tianquan's body that had not appeared for a long time.

It's called, sad thing.