Concern is chaos.

Nalan Tongtong didn't sleep all night.

Tossing and turning about what kind of bad situation would happen if Yang Chen was brought in front of a large family, especially a few nightmares in half a sleep, which made Xiao Nizi who got up early in the morning have palpitations, and the girl who never believed in ghosts and gods actually didn't bother to wash up and turn on the computer to surf the Internet first, and check Zhou Gong's interpretation of dreams.

Big fierce, big luck, half bad luck.

Xiao Nizi fiddled with her Apple laptop and consulted it for a long time, because there were too many online versions of Zhou Gong's dream interpretation, there was no mistake.

"Baby, don't think nonsense, your man has lived until now, and he hasn't been able to get over it." After washing, Yang Chen walked behind Nalan Tongtong and smiled confidently.

Nalan Tongtong turned to stare at the beloved villain, nodded heavily, and then said persistently: "Husband, no matter what, I am on your side, even if I am an enemy of the whole family, I will not regret it." ”

"Hmm"

Yang Chen shook Nalan Tongtong's hand movingly.

As a man, your confidante is you, and the whole family is the enemy, unswerving to death, and there are no regrets in this life!

After the two washed up, had breakfast, almost nine o'clock, took a taxi to Nalan Tongtong's grandparents' house, the car went west along Chang'an East Street from the International Trade Center, turned into Yanhe Street, passed through the Imperial City Gen'er Ruins Park, bypassed the once glorious palace complex and Jingshan Park, and arrived at the east of Beihai Park.

The alleys are staggered, and the courtyards are continuous.

Nalan Tongtong's grandparents lived in a heavily guarded alley near Beihai Park, where most of the courtyard houses were hung with signs of military units.

Some of the courtyards that are not listed are mostly occupied by retired military veterans.

Nalan Tongtong showed his documents, and the taxi was able to pass the guard guard at the mouth of the alley smoothly, and the driver who was nagging about the secrets of the capital along the way was secretly speechless, revealing the embarrassment of the class to get an axe.

The taxi finally stopped in front of a courtyard house in the alley, the driver collected the money, looked at the courtyard door, and was deeply shocked, the courtyard house door in the capital is very particular, resting in the Ming and Qing dynasties, this is at least the house of the second grade master, and now money can't buy it.

Nalan Tongtong knocked on the door.

Yang Chen was not as startled as the taxi driver, nor was he afraid.

The real veterans of the military or the giants in power all live on the side of Xishan, and most of the people who live here are retired high-ranking cadres, and Yang Chen has already guessed who Xiao Nizi's grandfather is.

The door opens.

The nanny who opened the door saw that it was Nalan Tongtong, greeted with a smile, and glanced at Yang Chen with deep meaning.

Nalan Tongtong took Yang Chen's hand and walked into this big mansion, and the first to enter the courtyard was more than a dozen rooms, most of which were the residences of the guards, nannies, and cleaners.

The second courtyard is where the owner lives, there are a few old apricot trees in the courtyard, and there is a cloister-style grape trellis, which is a good place to enjoy the shade in summer.

Several children and half-grown children were playing in the courtyard, and when they saw Nalan Tongtong coming in, most of them called sister, it should be all the children of Xiao Nizi's uncle and aunt.

No adult came out to greet him.

clearly didn't take Yang Chen seriously.

Xiao Nizi peeked at the man next to her, and saw that he didn't think so, and was a little relieved.

The three rooms in the middle of the second courtyard are opened, forming an antique large living room, which is the style that the elderly like, Nalan Tongtong walked in with Yang Chen, who was calm and calm.

There are a lot of people in the huge living room, and there are more than a dozen people sitting or standing, most of them are elders, and a few are juniors who seem to be about the same age as Nalan Tongtong.

At this moment, everyone's eyes in the room fell on Yang Chen, regardless of men, women, old and young, all of them were condescending to scrutinize, and Xiao Nizi's cousins and cousins either looked disdainful or sneered.

There is a circle of elders sitting around the mahogany coffee table, men and women, the two old people in the center are obviously the core of the family, although the old man of the Ye family has retired from the high position of the chief for many years, he is still wearing a straight general uniform wearing three general stars, and the general's military rank is lifelong and not affected by retirement.

Ye Fengyi is close to Nalan Tongtong's grandmother, she used to be the least welcome to her parents, but in the past ten years, with the sharp increase in her husband Nalan Hai's wealth, her status in her mother's family has risen, especially after being transferred back to the capital to improve her level, she is already the most outstanding woman in the Ye family, seeing Yang Chen come in, she was silent and lukewarm.

On the side of Nalan Tongtong's grandfather, there were three uncles, two in politics, and the other in a colonel's uniform, next to the old man with a solemn face, staring at Yang Chen and drinking tea slowly.

The living room is silent.

The atmosphere was depressing, and Nalan Tongtong's heart rose to her throat.

Yang Chen was calm and unhurried, and seemed to smile at all the elders of Xiao Nizi, this gesture couldn't help but make the old people of the Ye family invariably show a trace of surprise, the children of ordinary people, stepping into the deep mansion of the capital, are very few without trembling and being cautious.

Good looks, good temperament, manly appearance, better than expected.

This is the first impression of most of the elders of the Ye family on Yang Chen, not bad, but far from being recognized, they feel that such a young man, in this city of 20 million people, there are not 10,000 but 8,000, as many as a carp crossing the river, which is not commendable, and the child in the picture has the meaning of marriage.

In comparison, Yang Chen, whose parents are laid-off workers, is nothing!

"Grandpa, he is Yang Chen." Nalan Tongtong introduced to the two old men nervously, feeling that his voice trembled when he spoke.

Nalan Tongtong's grandfather Ye Yongnian bowed slightly, and her grandmother said nothing with a cold face, obviously very unkind to see Yang Chen, she almost defeated Nalan Hai's determination to marry Ye Fengyi, but Ye Fengyi was stubborn and eloped back to Xijing with Nalan Hai.

If it weren't for Nalanhai, her most beautiful daughter would most likely become the wife of that man, who would be in Zhongnanhai two years later.

The mistakes that happened to the daughter must not happen to the niece again.

"Xiao Yang, your parents are laid-off workers?" Nalan Tongtong's uncle, who was a colonel, asked knowingly, causing several juniors to snicker, but none of the adults stopped this impolite behavior explicitly or covertly.

Ye Fengyi made it clear that she wanted to stand by and watch.

Other adults took it for granted that snickering, which was more like a mockery.

"My parents were laid-off workers." Yang Chen said neither humbly nor arrogantly, and at the same time quietly glanced at Xiao Nizi's snickering cousins.

Ridiculed.

He can remember going through it too many times.

There are too many to count, and he can't care about it, but the contempt of these young ladies for laid-off workers makes him dissatisfied, if it weren't for the nearly 40 million laid-off workers back then, the small family would be embarrassed for everyone, and now most of those bullish state-owned enterprises would have to be dragged to death!

"Then you still dare to enter the door of our Ye family?" Nalan Tongtong's grandmother interjected coldly.

"Why don't you dare? Could it be that my parents are laid-off workers, so I have to be afraid of the wealthy? What happened to the laid-off workers, if there were no laid-off workers, what would the state-owned enterprises and central enterprises look like now? Are the laid-off workers who have made great sacrifices for the development of this country, even destitute, only in exchange for the contempt of those in power? Yang Chen asked calmly and repeatedly, and the old ** who asked was speechless.

This angered everyone in the Ye family.