Chapter 970: Baby, When Are You Going to Have Your Wedding With Me?

But she knew that her grandfather didn't like her either.

Even if she was like her mother, kneeling at her grandfather's feet and crying, it would not make the slightest difference.

She clenched her fists and glared at Ling Yue, who was standing behind Old Man Xiang, almost biting her teeth out of blood.

Why?

Why are they all the children of their grandfather's daughter, they are so humble, and that wild seed can get everything from the Xiang family.

It's not fair!

It's not fair!!

Seeing that her grandmother and mother were escorted out like prisoners by those guards, she glared at Ling Yue viciously again, and chased her grandmother and mother away.

broke off the father-daughter relationship with Xiang Baolian and Xiang Baozhu, and sued for divorce with Wang Qiulan is also on the agenda, and I believe it will be sentenced soon.

But the big thing in his heart, Old Man Xiang was relaxed.

Although the process was humiliating, he didn't care anymore.

He's about to be grounded, what do you want to do with face?

He only needs to leave a clean and completely belonging Xiang family to Ling Yue to Ling Yue.

He turned around and took Ling Yue's hand, brought Ling Yue to his side, and a smile like a spring breeze quickly appeared on his face: "Let everyone laugh, now, let's return to the topic, our family Xiaoyue wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors today, and his name is officially on our family tree, and please be a witness, hard work." ”

He bowed slightly, and the guests spoke one after another, asking him not to be too polite.

Next, a group of people went to the Xiang family ancestral hall.

Ling Yue knelt in front of the ancestors of the Xiang family in the ancestral hall, kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei were still standing at the back of the crowd, half of Ye Xingbei's body was circled by Gu Jun in his arms, and it was very convenient to whisper.

"It may be that the high-ranking families still maintain this custom," Ye Xingbei said, "In our people, it is rare to see ancestral halls and ancestral tablets." ”

Gu Jun nodded and said "um".

Ye Xingbei looked up at him and asked curiously, "Do you have one at home?" ”

"That's our house." Gu Jun corrected her one by one.

"Okay," Ye Xingbei pursed his lips and smiled, "Then do we have one at home?" ”

"Yes," Gu Jun kissed the top of her hair, "On the night of our wedding, we will also worship our ancestors, and you will see it on that day." ”

Ye Xingbei nodded, "Oh oh." ”

"Then here's the problem...... Gu Jun pinched her face and looked at her with a smile, "Baby, when are you going to have a wedding with me?" ”

"This ......" Ye Xingbei was a little confused, "I haven't thought about it yet, eh......"

Gu Jun rubbed her head one by one, "Then think about it now." ”

Ye Xingbei's heart was pounding, his brain was a little messy, and he nodded indiscriminately: "Okay, think about it immediately!" ”

Gu Junzhu rubbed her head again, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Qiao Jieran said that they would give us the wind at night." ”

"Tonight?" Ye Xingbei shook his head, "Not tonight, I said to Xiaoxue, let's eat together in the evening, if I dare to release her pigeons, she will definitely cry." ”

When she returned to the capital this time, she experienced the sense of rushing to visit relatives and friends when she returned home for the Chinese New Year.

She went to her grandfather's house yesterday.

Accompanying Ling Yue to Xiang's house today, this is an urgent matter.

Therefore, the meeting with Yan Jingxue was delayed, and Yan Jingxue was already complaining.

If she dared to delay for another day, Yan Jingxue would definitely cry to her.

She herself will not be happy.

"Then tomorrow night," Gu Junzhu said very boldly: "My friends are not as glassy as your friends, we big men let you little women." ”