Ling Jue: "It's just lunch." ”

His little An An Ke is the treasure on the tip of his heart, how can such a depressing lunch be recognized?

Hearing him say this, Nan Mingxin was so angry that he lifted the faucet crutch in his hand.

Finally, he said deflatedly: "The eighth day of the first month of next month is a good day, grandpa is going to invite guests from all walks of life, so that your daughter-in-law can meet with everyone and recognize people." ”

Ling Jue: "No need, my little An An doesn't need to know them." ”

Nan Mingxin: "......" you stinky boy, why are you so stubborn?

Angry, his grandson, he has to be spoiled even when he kneels.

After a pause, Nan Mingxin spoke again: "I can't let your daughter-in-law follow you like this." ”

Ling Jue: "I'm married to Ming Media, why is it not clear?" ”

"You ......"

Nan Mingxin was really going to vomit blood by this stinky boy, "You are doing a marriage in the secular world." ”

"When I go home, I should have another lively wedding in a serious manner."

This time, he didn't wait for Ling Jue to refute, he said sharply, "Don't forget, sooner or later you will have to come back to inherit the family business." ”

"As the future head of the house, An An will find it difficult to convince the public if she does not go through the formal wedding of the family."

Ling Jue was in no hurry to refute the old man's words this time.

And looked at Yu An'an beside him: "An'an, what do you think?" ”

He had to ask Xiao An'an for advice on this matter.

Yu Anan smiled sweetly at him, lowered his head and took out two red books from his bag, and a vermilion book.

Rummaging through it in his hand, he handed it to Ling Jue and said, "I think this is more convincing." ”

Ling Jue couldn't help but smile as she looked at what Yu An'an took out.

He didn't even care that there were still a few high-ranking elders here.

Stretched out his hand and took his wife into his arms: "My little An'an is so smart. ”

"Ah, pay attention to the image."

Yu Anan was held in her husband's arms, and hurriedly exhaled softly, "A few old men are still there." ”

Ling Jue let go of her, but she still couldn't help pinching her delicate and small nose.

Only then did he raise the three books in his hand to Nan Mingxin.

"Old man, only legally recognized couples are considered real husbands and wives now, so forget what you said."

As he spoke, he faced the two red books with the five old men sitting on them.

"Please see clearly, An An and I were already legally recognized by the state two years ago."

"Besides, we've already had a wedding, so there's no need to do it again."

Although the wedding of that year still had some regrets in the hearts of the couple.

But both of them tacitly feel that although they have regrets, they do not regret it.

After all, the wedding was held by the couple who earned money little by little since childhood.

That means a lot to them.

"Also, on our household registration book, the head of the household is me, and An An is the wife of the head of the household, my Ling Jue."

Nan Mingxin: "You are Nan Mo, the future head of my Nan family." ”

Ling Jue: "I'm sorry, I think Ling Jue's name is very good." ”

"What's more, I'm in the national archives, that's the name."

"An An, you persuade Mo'er."

Nan Mingxin really can't do anything about this grandson.

In the past, he could suppress him if he cultivated higher than him, but now, he felt powerless.

Yu Anan smiled apologetically: "Old man, I'm sorry, as Ling Jue's wife, I have to take my husband's opinion as the standard." ”

"You ......"

Nan Mingxin really can't wait to be angry with these two dead children.

Why are these two kids so annoying??

If you really think that your husband is heaven, my name will be read upside down.