Twilight Sihe, an ancient building in the old town of Rongcheng.

Yun Xiyue took Han Zimo back to the Yun family's old house, and the moment he opened the door, the old man Yun was dressed in a moon-white Tai Chi suit, and he was boxing in the middle of the courtyard, full of energy.

"Grandpa, let's go back ......" Yun Xiyue had just spoken, but his voice was intercepted by a tiger fist wind.

Of course, the person who hit this punch was not her, but the people around her.

The man who just registered as her husband, Han Zimo.

She felt that something was wrong and wanted to stretch out her hand to stop it, but she was pressed back by a steady force, and Han Zimo easily met it with her other hand.

Calm and calm, not in a hurry, but his long figure is becoming more and more upright and elegant.

"Boy, it's not bad!" Old Man Yun said as he moved his steps, "You can still pick up my Tai Chi." ”

Han Zimo's posture was always steady, and he smiled slightly, "Old man, I agreed." ”

"In that case, try a few more tricks."

"Accompanied." ……

Yun Xiyue blinked her big eyes violently, no matter how this conversation sounds, it looks like a martial arts master is making a move, isn't it a son-in-law meeting his parents today?

But what surprised her even more was that this man was quite cooperative with her old naughty boy!

About half an hour later, the three of them moved into the antique living room.

"Grandpa, this is my marriage certificate, read it carefully." As soon as Yun Xiyue sat down, she took out the little red book from her bag, half raised her beautiful face, smiled slightly, and put it in front of the old man.

Han Zimo took a sip of tea elegantly, his expression calm and calm.

Old Man Yun laughed, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he didn't pick up the little red book, but took out another small red book from a bag on his side, and said, "Oh, there are too many young people who deceive the old people with fake marriages these days, I have to guard against it, old man......" Bian Zai carefully compared.

"......" Yun Xiyue was speechless, and her eyelids cramped.

On the other hand, Han Zimo's handsome nose was slightly bent, and there was no other superfluous reaction.

"Okay, Dad, the children are hungry, can this marriage certificate be fake?" At this time, Yun Xiyue's sister-in-law Yun Jinyan came out of the kitchen and snatched the little red book.

Then, he drove them all to the restaurant.

Yun Xiyue glanced at her sister-in-law gratefully, and her expression relaxed.

After a light meal, Yun Xiyue was ordered to take her newlywed husband to familiarize herself with her yard, but she happened to hear the conversation between Old Man Yun and Yun Jinyan in the corner of the garden.

"Dad, look at how inappropriate you did just now, it's the first time for other children to come to the house."

"Shut up, I didn't do that for the girl's good ......" I don't know what to think of, the old man snorted, "But that kid has a good chassis, I can't say that a year later, there will be a big fat great-grandson who hugged ......"

"Dad, you're really ......" Yun Jinyan paused halfway through his mouth.

Yun Xiyue never thought that the old man was testing that just now, his face was crimson, and he didn't dare to look at the man beside him, so he quickly dropped his sentence, "I want to go back to the house to find something." ”

It's just that I walked too quickly, and when I was careless, the high heels "clicked", and the body fell to one side.

Just when she thought she would be in close contact with the ground, a big palm firmly held her waist, and a low and pleasant voice was in her ear, "Old man, tell the truth!" ”

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