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A bright yellow corner floated out of the tender green note, followed by a pair of lotus embroidered shoes of the same color, the slender waist looked more brimmy under the background of the belt, and the high nose bridge was somewhat similar to Yang Yichen.

The girl's hair was coiled up, and the rest of the broken hair was draped over her shoulders, and the butterfly-shaped hairpin swayed as if it were real.

The brisk footsteps stopped abruptly when I saw the people coming on the path.

Immediately after a second, her eyes brightened: "Cousin, are you here to see me?"

The girl is none other than Wen Yingying, the daughter of Master Wen and Mrs. Wen, the same age as a flower, thirteen years old, and she was pampered by Lord Wen and grew up.

Originally, Yang Yichen's body was weak, she gasped for breath after walking a few steps, and she didn't look like she would live long, and she didn't have any feelings for this cousin who was going to die.

However, last year, Yang Yichen was a blockbuster, and his high school talent shocked Linyi.

Then his body gradually improved, and his already handsome and unique scholarly atmosphere full of talent made many girls blush.

Wen Yingying is also one of them, just now Mrs. Wen sent someone to inform her to come to the front yard, knowing that her cousin was coming, Wen Yingying's hair was all in order, and she asked several times on the way.

"Am I good looking, will my cousin like it?"

"Oh, do my clothes match my shoes?

......

Although she got a positive answer from the little maid every time, she was still nervous, for fear that what she did was not good enough.

The girl who is pregnant with spring always wants to show the best side in front of the person she likes.

"Cousin, you haven't been here for a long time!

Wen Yingying, who was pouting and selling cuteness, shook her head and pulled Yang Yichen's sleeve: "Cousin......"

The voice was tactful, staring at the tall and straight young man with a cold face with big eyes and obsessively.

Yang Yichen's heart suddenly stood up like a caterpillar and crawled out, and he retreated without a trace: "Hello cousin, we have all grown up, so as not to gossip about others." ”

"How come, cousin!" Wen Yingying looked unhappy: "Mother, look at your cousin!"

Mrs. Wen coughed lightly and hurriedly played a round: "Your cousin and cousin, where are there so many rules, don't care about these dead rules!"

If you can succeed in making something happen to Yang Yichen and her daughter, won't things be logical in the future?

Although the Wen family prides itself on being a scholarly family, it is extremely far away from the most prosperous time.

In the heyday, there were also people, this three generations in a row, the Wen family has produced the most talents, and in the area of Master Wen, there is no talent for reading at all, not to mention the talent, not even a child has not been admitted.

They who claim to be from a scholarly family care more about power, and talents like Yang Yichen are what they dream of but can't get.

Since the son does not have such a talent, it is not bad to be a son-in-law.

Therefore, Mrs. Wen often said good things about Yang Yichen in front of Wen Yingying: "My good daughter, if you marry your cousin, if you look back and raise people in high school, enter high school, and become an official in the court, you will be the wife of the official family!"

"But mother, he is not in good health, and he looks like he is about to ...... his breath.

"Silly girl, don't you know, your cousin is already in good health, my mother has seen it, his health is good, he will definitely be a big official in the future, let's take advantage of the fact that he is not yet an official.

Think about it, if he is promoted, or a high school jinshi, how many people will have to take a fancy to him? Why should we fight when the time comes? Niang Ke has heard that he catches his son-in-law under the list, and he is a man with a head and a face.......

Such things as Mrs. Wen said in front of Wen Yingying, over time, the teenage and innocent girl has been brainwashed.

In her eyes, Yang Yichen is her future husband, and she has told her little sisters more than once about this young talent.

Facing Yang Yichen at this time, her face was red and her ears were red, and her beating heart made her not know what to do.

How could Yang Yichen not know what Mrs. Wen was thinking, and it was impossible to give them this opportunity.

Striding away from a bit, his brows furrowed slightly, although it was slightly invisible, but the displeasure of the young man and the low pressure beside him made the temperature of the air around him drop sharply.

"I went to see my grandmother. Regardless of the two women beside him, Yang Yichen went straight to Mrs. Wen's house.

A small courtyard appeared in front of him when he turned right, and then a white-haired old man walked out with a red solid wood cane, his movements trembling, and a cloudy wetness appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"Is Chen'er here?"

Yang Yichen walked two steps quickly to support the slow-moving old man: "Grandma, I've come to see you, how is your body doing?"

"Okay, good, good!" said the old man's heart three times in a row: "Seeing you, grandma is fine, why didn't your mother come?"

"Mother is at home, I'm here to take the township test, it's windy outside, let's go in and talk!"

"Hey, okay!" At the same time, he glanced at Mrs. Wen, mother and daughter, who were also following behind: "You guys should come in too!"

"Chen'er, you don't know, grandma misses you, I don't know how you are doing, I don't know if you are good, and your conscienceless father, I can't wait to ......"

The more the chattering old man spoke, the more moist his eyes became, and cloudy tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Grandma, don't worry, I'll let my mother come to see you when I go back!" This is an old man's sincere care and love for his children, without a little impurity.

The two grandparents haven't seen each other for a long time, and Mrs. Wen always feels that there is something to say, but she pities her only daughter for marrying into Bixi Town, and it is not easy to see each other on weekdays.

From the time she gave birth to Yang Yichen to the present, Wen's health has been not good, the old lady is old, and she can't go out to visit as before, worrying every day, for fear that one day a white-haired person will send a black-haired person.

At this time, I heard that Wen's health is very good, and his grandson is in good health, and there is no better news than this.

A touch of warmth filled the room with red decoration, dry hands and slender hands clasped tightly, one full of kindness and the other full of care.

"Grandma, you have to take good care of your body, and I have to be filial to you!"

Old Madam Wen's tears that she had finally stopped burst out again.

At this warm moment, a disgusting voice broke the warmth: "Mother, don't worry, Yingying and Chen'er don't want to be filial to you in the future, do you say Chen'er? Your cousin has been talking about you for several days!"

While speaking, she gave Wen Yingying a look, and pushed her by the way, and the momentum of inertia made her crash towards Yang Yichen.

Such an obvious proximity made the boy's hairs stand on end, especially the pungent scent emanating from the girl's body, that his goosebumps almost fell to the ground.

Compared with the faint body fragrance, fresh taste, and indifferent dimple smile of the other person, the young man's beating heart suddenly accelerated, and his cheeks flushed unconsciously......