Jian Han squatted down silently, picked up the magnifying glass, wiped it with her hand, carefully put it back in the backpack, and took out the wallet from the backpack.

Jian Han took out all the money inside, including three one-dime coins, walked up to Mrs. Jian, grabbed her right hand, stuffed all the money in her hand, and said with a frank face: "Grandma, I have this money now, you take it first, next time I will take more money back to you, I will buy good cigarettes and wine!"

Jian Changan blinked vigorously, holding back the surging tears, there is a daughter like this, what more can the father ask for!

He stood up abruptly, and ordered in a slightly hoarse voice: "Yi Bai, come with me to the study!"

With that, he took the lead and walked towards the study, he was afraid that if he stayed here, he would not be able to help but cry.

Yi Bai responded, got up and strode after him, and there was an old lady Jane's muttering behind him: "Even if you have a conscience, keep this money for Xiao Ye to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, you said, next time you will take more money back, the old woman will remember it!"

Jian Han's sunny voice responded loudly: "Grandma, don't worry!" Let's save some more money and marry a beautiful daughter-in-law for my brother!"

Then Jian Ye's thunderous voice sounded: "Who asked you to help marry a daughter-in-law!" Self-inflicted!"

Turning the corner, Yi Bai paused, and looked at Jian Chang'an who stopped in surprise: "Jian City"

Jian Changan waved his hand, listened for a while, turned around and entered the study, and when Yi Bai came in, the two talked about a few official matters, Yi Bai noticed that Jian Changan was obviously absent-minded, and stopped talking with interest.

The room fell silent for a while, and after a while, Jian Changan came back to his senses and scolded with a smile: "Why don't you remind me when I get distracted!"

Yi Bai smiled reservedly and took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Jian Shi, do you remember the proposal last time?"

Jian Changan was stunned, his brows furrowed: "Last time's proposal"

Yi Bai coughed lightly: "It's what you proposed last time, and Ling Ganjin-"

Jian Changan's eyebrows stretched out little by little, as if he was in the mood at the moment, Yi Bai saw his expression, knew that he had remembered, and simply got straight to the point: "If it is Miss Jian Han now, I accept your conditions." ”

Take her as a wife, take her under your wing, you can not love her, but you can't hurt her.

Jian Han is coquettish and willful, violent and withdrawn, Jian Changan is heartbroken for this daughter, Yi Bai is the fast son-in-law he chose from thousands of times.

It's just that before, Yi Bai has not given him a clear answer, neither refusal, nor promise, and the interaction between the two has not changed at all, Jian Changan attaches more importance to Yi Bai on the one hand, and has a headache on the other hand.

It's just that now, he's a little reluctant.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Jian Changan slowly spoke: "What do you think?"

Yi Bai smiled slightly, before, the pros and cons of marrying Jian Han were clear, the advantage was that he could use Jian Changan's connections, his career can be said to be a smooth road, but the disadvantages are equally obvious, when he ascends to a high position, Jian Han is a time bomb, he is not familiar with the world, he does not know how to advance or retreat, who knows when it will bring him a monstrous disaster.

What's more, he has his own background, so he doesn't need such a marriage.

But now, he was suddenly interested, and the little girl had solved all the difficulties of Mrs. Jane.

It's simply his ideal virtuous helper.

Don't miss it.

Yi Bai smiled on his face and said seriously: "This is the wife I want." ”

Jian Changan was slightly moved, pondered for a long time, stared at Yi Bai, and said slowly: "It must be under the premise that Han Han is willing." ”

Yi Bai smiled frankly, and his handsome face was radiant: "Naturally." ”

Jian Han rolled up his sleeves and gave Ye Ziqing a hand with great interest, not knowing that he had been sold by his father, he washed the celery that had been removed from the vegetable leaves one by one, put it next to the vegetable pier, and came to Ye Ziqing again: "Mom, what are you going to do next?"

Ye Ziqing was taken aback by her again, this child has grown so big, she has never called her mother! One after another today, I don't know what's wrong.

She swept her eyes in the kitchen, the dishes were all washed, the meat was cut, as long as she pulled it in the pot, it was over, she was relieved, she could be regarded as being able to send the little ancestor away, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face: "It's okay, you can rest quickly, I'll fry the vegetables, and I'll start the meal later!"

Jian Han answered and exited the kitchen, there was no one in the living room, she glanced at the closed doors, among them, there should be her room

Jian Han walked to the first bedroom, tentatively unscrewed the doorknob, and was stunned when she saw a slender figure wearing headphones and sitting with her back to her.

Jian Han hesitated slightly, but walked in and closed the door casually, this younger brother, from the first time they met, he could feel the unfriendliness from the other party, which Jian Han couldn't tolerate, since they were sisters and brothers, how could they not love each other, and they had to have more contact.

Jian Han didn't alarm Jian Ye, he stood at the door and looked at it, it was obvious that the boy's room was on the left hand side of two bookshelves, one was full of books, and the other bookcase was a variety of models, cars, airplanes, ships, and Transformers, which were also mixed with several trophies.

On the right is the wardrobe and the bed, which is a mess full of things.

Jian Han looked at it for a moment, strolled to the bed, and pulled out the schoolbag buried in a pile of clothes, the zipper of the schoolbag was not tightly pulled, and she saw a stack of test papers stuffed inside.

Jian Han took out the papers, smoothed out the crumpled papers, looked at them one by one, and couldn't help frowning after reading them, the results on each paper were a little shocking, almost forty or fifty, and a little better sixty or seventy.

Jian Han glanced at the name of the school printed on the frontispiece, Haicheng No. 3 Middle School, silently wrote it down, and stuffed the scroll back into his schoolbag.

Jian Han stood up and walked to Jian Ye's side, Jian Ye immediately sensed it, turned his head suddenly, saw Jian Han, and scolded: "When did you come in!" Who let you in!"

Without waiting for Jian Han to speak, the teammates in the headset asked: "What's wrong, Ah Ye" "Hurry up, grandpa is waiting for your support!"

Jian Ye didn't have time to deal with Jian Han anymore, turned his head, and his attention returned to the screen, Jian Han looked at it curiously for a while, and asked, "What are you playing with?"

Jian Ye stared at the screen tightly, ignoring Jian Han.

Jian Han's eyebrows raised, and he asked again quietly: "What are you playing?"

Jian Ye's thin lips were pursed, the green tendons on his forehead jumped twice, and Jian Han opened his mouth for the third time, and his voice was still pleasant: "What are you playing?"

Jian Ye gritted his teeth and replied: "League of Legends!"

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