Chapter 3 Strangeness
"You are a good boy," Yang Hongsheng looked at Xiao Fan and smiled kindly, "That girl from the Ye family is also an adult, and you don't want to wander outside, let's settle the family affairs, and we can rest assured as elders." Yang Hongsheng looked at Xiao Fan and said with a smile.
"The old man is always so used to this kid," Yang Jianguo said to Yang Ruoxi with a disgruntled face on the side, hearing this, Yang Ruoxi smiled skillfully, but looked at Xiao Fan's eyes with a touch of strange feelings, but Xiao Fan lowered his head and didn't notice it.
"Wait, old man, how old are you?" Xiao Fan looked at the old man and asked.
"Stinky boy, I've been out there for a few years, and I don't even know how old I am? Huaxia, eighteen years old," Yang Jianguo looked at Xiao Fan and said angrily.
"Eighteen," Xiao Fan raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to point at the old man, and then put it down again, "Eighteen, God," Xiao Fan looked sad and indignant.
He is already twenty-six, and at this age, it is a bit ridiculous to ask him to marry a little girl of eighteen.
"Eighteen, young woman upbringing?" Xiao Fan shook his head, and when the eighteen-year-old girl grew into a young woman, Xiao Fan was already thirty, and he felt that at that time, he should prefer girls.
"Lori raised? It's too big," Xiao Fan pouted, Xiao Fan felt that he had missed the best stage of this woman for him, Xiao Fan had always thought that a man, playing with a young woman before the age of thirty, and playing with a girl after the age of thirty, was a man's beautiful life, but Xiao Fan seemed to have nothing to do with him. "Grandpa, are you sure you're not kidding?" Xiao Fan looked at Yang Hongsheng and asked cautiously.
"Bunny, will it lie to you?" Yang Jianguo looked at Xiao Fan and said angrily, if he didn't care about the old man here, he would definitely clean up Xiao Fan, but the old man is here, it's another matter, he cleaned up Xiao Fan, the old man designated to clean him up, and I don't know why the old man is so fond of this rabbit cub?
Far away in the northeast of China, S City, in a private villa, the same scene is also being staged, but the heroine of the incident is a young girl in the flower season, with a delicate little face, wrinkled, looking at the old man in front of her, "Grandpa, I'm still in school, I don't want to get married," the girl looked at the old man coquettishly.
"Allure, everything else can be up to you, but this thing can't work, grandpa is so old, and he doesn't have a few years to live, so you can't bear to watch grandpa leave with regrets?" The old man looked at the girl in front of him and said softly.
Ye Tingcheng pouted, looking at the old man in front of him, her coquettish skills that she had tried before, it seemed that this time the old man was iron-hearted.
Ye Chengcheng felt that his future life would be dark, "To marry a twenty-six-year-old man?" Oh my God, what a horrible thing to do? Ye Tingcheng cried out in his heart.
Looking at the wind and frost on the old man's sideburns, thinking of the old man's love for her in the past, Ye Tingcheng's heart softened, "Grandpa, Allure will promise you." Ye Chengcheng looked at the old man and said in a low voice.
"Allure, that's good," the old man looked at Ye Tingcheng and said with a loving face, but there was a touch of cunning in the depths of his eyes, but Ye Tingcheng didn't notice it.
Ye Chengcheng couldn't bear to blame his grandfather, but he began to resentful of the guy he had never met, Xiao Fan lowered his head and accepted his fate, the old man's decision did not allow him to refuse, but he didn't know that at this moment he was hated by his fiancée who had never met before.
Finally, the dust settled, the two old men waved their hands and left, and the agreed day was tomorrow, so both of them only had one day to prepare.
As for preparation, what are you preparing? Both of them wish they couldn't look down on each other, and they would be happy when the time came.
On the bank of the Yangliu River, Xiao Fan and Yang Ruoxi walked by the river, the sun was setting, and the shadows of the two were long, and the two walked together, like a couple.
"I'm going on a blind date tomorrow, how do you feel?" Yang Ruoxi looked at Xiao Fan and asked with a smile.
"Not how?" Xiao Fan squatted on the ground in annoyance, lit a cigarette, and in front of his closest cousin, he could unscrupulously remove all his defenses.
"Hehe," Yang Ruoxi couldn't help but look at Xiao Fan's appearance, standing beside Xiao Fan, looking at the more mature face, "Silly boy, you always have to get married, that girl is good, really," Yang Ruoxi looked at Xiao Fan and said softly.
"Cousin, I'm not a child anymore." Xiao Fan looked at Yang Ruoxi with some annoyance.
"Yes, it's not a child, it's grown up, and when it grows up, it should be married," Yang Ruoxi looked at Xiao Fan's depressed appearance and covered her mouth and smiled.
"But I really don't want to get married," Xiao Fan looked at Yang Ruoxi and said with a look of chagrin, if it's a pity, he likes to live alone like this, but in his life, there will be no shortage of women, but just bed companions, Shura, galloping the world, there has never been a shortage of women who warm the bed.
"How can anyone not get married, you have reached the age," Yang Ruoxi looked at Xiao Fan and said angrily.
"Do you have to get married?" Xiao Fan looked at his cousin and asked, "Must," Yang Ruoxi nodded, her tone was unquestionable.
"Oh, then cousin, marry me, I remember when I was young, my cousin promised me," Xiao Fan looked at Yang Ruoxi and said with a grin.
"Smack," Xiao Fan's head was hit with a chestnut lightly, "What are you talking about, I'm your cousin," Yang Ruoxi's pretty face had a touch of red tide, I don't know if it was angry or some other reason.
Once, when this guy was a young child, "When I grow up, I want to marry my cousin, cousin, when I grow up, you will marry me, okay?" ”
"My cousin is your relative, so I can't marry you," a young woman in the picture said softly as she looked at the little one.
"Wow," the little one began to cry.
"Okay, can't my cousin promise you?" The woman looked at the crying child and said coquettishly, and the little one immediately burst into laughter.
Yang Ruoxi closed her eyes gently, as if she was right in front of her, turned around, and looked at the man in front of her, it turned out that so many years had passed unconsciously, and the sadness in Yang Ruoxi's eyes flashed.
"Xiaofan, marriage is a turning point in a person's life, don't take it as a child's play, now, you want to squander it unscrupulously, just because you still can't understand it, you haven't entered the palace of marriage yet." Yang Ruoxi looked at Xiao Fan and said softly.
"Isn't my cousin the same and unmarried? How do you understand it so well? Xiao Fan looked at Yang Ruoxi, he found that at this moment, his heart, like Yang Liujiang, was like a ripple, Yang Ruoxi was not his cousin, this is something that the Yang family knows, Xiao Fan naturally knows.