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What is it like to be cared for by an elder you don't know well?

Ye Minghuan felt a little ...... Indescribable.

When she was pulled to sit down, Ye Minghuan was like sitting on pins and needles, but her attitude was not embarrassed.

Qing Yue picked a seat on the left side of the old lady and sat down, the babbling on the stage never stopped, he didn't usually like these, and even felt noisy. It's just that today is the old lady's birthday, and everything is based on her old man's preferences. And......

He glanced at Ye Minghuan. Seeing her hiding behind her alone before, she looked like a fugue, and she must not like to listen to dramas, but thinking about it, there seems to be another layer of common ground between them.

A little, the sound of gongs and drums on the stage seems to be quieter.

Qing Yue raised his eyebrows, saw that the curtain on the stage had changed, leaned over slightly, and said in a very soft voice: "Grandmother, the next drama is specially ordered for you by my grandson." ”

The old lady looked sideways, smiled and said, "Let my good grandson bother!" ”

It can be seen that Qingyue is deeply happy with the old lady. The weathered eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, overflowing from the bottom of the eyes, without concealment.

"My grandmother has always been fond of "Mu Ke Zhai", and my grandson often listened to my grandmother hum a few words when I was a child." At this time, Qingyue was a little different from the usual cold, and the breath was like an orchid, very gentle.

Ye Minghuan was a little stunned. She seemed to have seen such a person a long time ago......

The old lady and Qingyue talked very happily, but they didn't know why they talked about the Ye family, and when they thought of Ye Minghuan beside her, they called out, but she seemed to be distracted and didn't hear it.

"Miss Ye?" With the same doubts in the eyes of the old lady, Qingyue called again.

"Huh?" Ye Minghuan came back to his senses, suddenly felt a little rude, and laughed, "I'm sorry, I just ...... it."

Seeing that her expression was slightly annoyed, Qing Yue smiled and said, "Miss Ye is fascinated by the play?" ”

Ye Minghuan frowned, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she caught a hint of banter in his eyes. Qing Yue obviously knew that he was not distracted by listening to the drama, did he say this to test his adaptability?

Seeing that the old lady looked at herself in surprise, Ye Minghuan knew that she had guessed correctly.

I only heard the old lady say in surprise: "Miss Ye also understands this?" I didn't think you young people loved that. ”

Ye Minghuan's face was slightly embarrassed, and her mind went back and forth.

Glancing at the opera that had been sung on the stage, Ye Minghuan was a little helpless. I already knew that Lao Taijun was a person who loved drama, because he was born in Jiangmen, he often went in and out of the school with his father when he was young, and he loved to watch "Mu Ke Zhai" since he was a child. In the third game, Mu Guiying appeared on the lip card and recited the sentence "Practice military practice, deep combat strategy, fame, shock Mu Ke, and help protect Jinshan River" is said to be the favorite of the old lady.

But...... She doesn't understand any of that!

"Ming Huan doesn't understand opera, please forgive me." As he spoke, he lowered his head, quite a hint of pleading.

Qing Yue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled - she was honest.

The old lady was also quite surprised, staring at her carefully. The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are distinct, a pair of eyelids are slightly drooping, and the goose egg face looks particularly comfortable. Wearing a long skirt, the body has not fully grown, but it has already shown some exquisite figures.

When I looked at her before, I saw that her expression was light, and there was a hint of perseverance in her eyebrows and eyes that was different from that of ordinary official daughters, and I knew that this was General Ye's family. But at the moment, she is a little unaccustomed to her low-eyed appearance, but she thinks that some of her little daughter's family is cute, which is really interesting.

"Speak out, and deserve the name of the daughter of the gate." The old lady patted the back of her hand and smiled heartily.

Qingyue looked at it and couldn't help but be a little happy. It seems that this Ye family daughter is really different.

But in the next moment, Qingyue was dumbfounded.

I only heard the old lady's words be amazing, and asked Ye Minghuan: "Minghuan is also about to meet now, I don't know if I have promised a marriage?" ”

"......" Ye Minghuan was stunned, and didn't react for a while.

This...... What does the old lady mean? Do you want to be a matchmaker with her, or do you want to keep the fertilizer and water from flowing into the fields of outsiders?

Ye Minghuan couldn't help but glance at Qing Yue, who had a strange look, her eyebrows and feet trembled, and she was a little embarrassed in an instant.

Seeing that she seemed to have red ears, Qingyue finally cleared her throat and said, "Grandmother, today is your birthday, let's not talk about anything else." ”

Not to mention that Ye Minghuan is embarrassed, he thinks that the seven-foot man thinks ......

But now it's useless for him to say this, the old lady glared at him, and his tone was a little disgusted: "My grandson is also not young, he was adrift a few years ago, and the family affairs that were negotiated can be postponed." Now that I'm finally back, you want to find a random excuse to send me away? ”

"My grandson didn't mean that." Qingyue was inexplicably a little panicked. Looking at Ye Minghuan's uncomfortable expression, he felt a little bottomless in his heart, and he didn't know whether he was afraid of her refusal, or afraid that she would agree.

"Then just listen carefully, it's useless to talk more!" The old lady pretended to be angry, and when he sealed Qingyue's head in one sentence, Rao is Ye Minghuan also felt a little speechless.

Why has this old lady become unreasonable?

It is said that there is an old man in the family, and now that he sees the old lady, Ye Minghuan knows that this statement is really not fake!

"......" Qingyue raised her hand in surrender, closed her mouth obediently, relaxed her body, leaned lightly on the back of the chair, looked sideways at the old lady, and Ye Minghuan sitting beside her. Looking at the subtle expression on her face, Qingyue felt better.

With one less person to resist, Ye Minghuan felt that she would definitely not be able to stop the old lady's heart that wanted to pull the red line, so she simply made a preemptive strike. As soon as he raised his head, his eyes were smart, his lips opened slightly, and he said, "Old lady, Minghuan is not yet in time, and it is too early to talk about this." ”

"......" The old lady's expression collapsed, and she wanted to continue to persuade.

Ye Minghuan made persistent efforts: "Moreover, since ancient times, it has been the words of the matchmaker of the parents' orders - this matter, Ming Huan does not say much." ”

The words of the matchmaker of the parents? Hearing her say this, the old lady was a little surprised. originally thought that in her own opinion, the eldest lady of the Ye family should be a person who would make her own destiny. As for whether she said this sentence sincerely, or perfunctory - the old lady didn't delve into it, but she was shocked and had another plan.

"That's it, fate can't be forced."

The old lady understood the righteousness so well, Ye Minghuan breathed a sigh of relief. On the other hand, Qingyue, but after the old lady finished saying this, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

The guests gradually dispersed at the end of the day, and Ye Hui said goodbye to the prime minister's family and returned to the general's mansion with a pair of daughters.

It's just that at the time of parting, Ye Minghuan felt that his father's eyes looking at Qingyue were a little unclear, and the latter was even more unpredictable......