Jiang Wenhui also understood when she saw this scene, and in the end, all her emotions turned into a chuckle, "I understand the little master."

After the two of them left, Jiang Wenhui put away all the smiling faces.

A shrewd and frighteningly gloomy face.

She made a phone call.

"I see that Ye Qiusheng is fine, are you sure that you really succeeded? She seems to have to go to the old lady to complain, solve it for me, I'm going to be annoyed to death, and Li Muzi's matter, don't find out to me."

Ye Qiusheng wanted to go to the old house to see the old lady, but when he asked, he found out that the old lady actually went to buy vegetables by herself, so he drove to the vegetable market again.

"Thank you, Chu Yan, you just came back, there are still a lot of things to deal with, I'll go find the old lady first." Ye Qiusheng stood by the car door and bent down to speak to the person in the driver's seat.

Si Chuyan didn't have any, he smiled unscrupulously while lying down, and pulled out his phone, "Go ahead, what can I do, I'll wait for you."

Ye Qiusheng was silent, "Whatever you want, you can do it yourself."

Some words haven't been said clearly, and she doesn't want to offend Si Chuyan, so let him go.

The old lady happily carried a transparent plastic bag through the vegetable market.

When he saw Ye Qiusheng, he just called her, and there was no other reaction.

Ye Qiusheng followed the old lady for a long time.

"Is Qiusheng going back to the old house for dinner? I'll cook for you."

Ye Qiusheng put his arm around the old lady's shoulder, "No, grandma, I'll go to Si's house."

"yes, the kid is back." The old lady looked up at Ye Qiusheng in surprise, and didn't say much.

The old lady bought some more pork, let the other party chop it into meat cups, crossed her hands in front of her and watched the butcher's movements, and asked casually.

"Si Xingyan has been very famous on the Internet recently."

Ye Qiusheng didn't know how to explain this, so he only said, "Grandma didn't know about something out of nothing."

The old lady glanced at her and laughed, "Qiusheng, come home to eat more when you have nothing to do, anyway, in this life, you have no shortage of food and clothing, and your energy should be used on the people you like and the things you like, how can there be so many things that must be done."

Ye Qiusheng patted the old lady on the shoulder, "Grandma I know, next time I will come home with Si Xingyan for dinner."

The old lady took her arm and took the meat, "Thank you, the money has been transferred."

The butcher smiled and waved at her.

"Old lady, this is your granddaughter, she is so good-looking, what a girl with a lot of face."

A grandmother, about 60 years old, walked up to them.

On the way, I always met people who were familiar with the old lady, none of whom were grandmothers from wealthy families, and they were all very down-to-earth.

"This granddaughter, tall and thin, looks like a star." An old woman in a red cotton jacket looked up at Ye Qiusheng with a smile.

"Are you married?"

Ye Qiusheng has not been asked this question so seriously.

And a little embarrassed, "Married."

"Yo, that kid is blessed, hahaha, is it good for you?"

"Okay." Ye Qiusheng didn't even have to think about it.

Si Xingyan is close to thirty years old, and there is no lace news, the only thing is that he is bound to the Meng family.

And his ability to read tea is first-class, he can't see the girl who smells tea in the tea, Ye Qiusheng is like this, he is also disgusted.

"Yes, yes." The old grandmother pinched Ye Qiusheng's hand enviously.

"You old fellow, go with envy." The old lady pulled Ye Qiusheng away with a proud face.

When they were about to part, the old lady said to wait for her, and Ye Qiusheng waited on the side of the road with vegetables.

The weather was gloomy, there was some snow on the road, and at first glance it was white.

The old lady's footsteps were not so sharp, she had a car accident in her old age, she broke bones, and now she is staggering more and more.

She paused and walked,

Ye Qiusheng looked at her back, feeling a little sour in his heart.

She walked a street to the other party's market, and then the crowd covered her.

After a while, she came out of the dense crowd of ideas, and from a distance you could see her smiling face, holding something in her hand.

Crossing the zebra crossing alone, the figure is a little lonely.

"Qiusheng, eat this, sugar gourd."

The old lady handed her a few red bunches, not only hawthorn but also strawberries.

"This weather, you should eat some sugar gourd or something, your mother ate this cutely when she was a child, and she still wants to eat it when she is thirty years old."

The old lady was in good spirits today, and kept smiling as she spoke.

"If I had a better body, I'll do it for you."

She copied her hands together.

Ye Qiusheng took a bite, it was very sweet, and it was sweet until his throat.

She didn't plan to tell the old lady about those bad things today, but it was just a smoke bomb to provoke the other party to make a move.

Half a day with the old lady gave her some peace of mind.

......

Chu He didn't expect to run into Zhao Ye when he came out of Song Jiahui, and he looked like he was hangover and didn't wake up.

He stared at Chu He and stopped him, "Where are you going?"

Chu He was a little afraid of him now, and his eyes were a little evasive, "Of course I went home."

"You stayed here last night?"

Chu He was a little weak and didn't dare to answer, "Where have you been? Do you know what ...... yesterday?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

Zhao Ye pulled Chu He into his arms, stared down at the hand in his arms, his strength increased, and he said sharply, "Chu He, do you want to marry so much?"

Chu He was a little stunned by this sentence that had no beginning or end, and opened his lips before he could utter a syllable, and the words were forcibly stuffed back again.

"Have you forgotten how you got to where you are today? Want to run away now?"

Chu He was completely dumbfounded, what he said was chilling.

She smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Harm, how could it be, of course I won't, I like you the most."

Zhao Ye's face softened and pulled her into the car.

On the way, he asked, "Who told you about getting married?"

Zhao Ye looked at the road ahead, driving the car, and the whole person was a noble and cold young master.

Chu He didn't dare to hide it from him, and lowered his eyes, "What the family said, but ......"

She tried to explain again, but she couldn't finish her sentence.

"You don't know what I'm thinking? The abacus has hit me, and the abacus beads are going to fly to my face." Zhao Ye sneered at the yin and yang weirdness.

Chu He had a feeling that he couldn't explain reasonably, "That's not what it means, it's really not good, or you play with you, I didn't say that I want to take care of you, but the two families can still maintain a good relationship, right, what is the word, marriage, right."

Chu He was still a little lost in his heart when he said this.

She actually hoped that her marriage was because of love, she thought, Zhao Ye probably really didn't like her, but with a little repayment, she felt that she was a little interesting.

But Zhao Ye was even more upset when he heard "you play yours", but it was so, he couldn't tell where that strangeness came from.

Zhao Ye took her to the largest villa area in the capital, and the car was parked at the door, which was the first one.

There is a small garden at the entrance, and there is a pavilion, and the house is richly decorated.

"I heard Song Jiahui say yesterday, I'm sorry, you will live here in the future."

He blamed everything on not finding a way back for Chu He, and he didn't think that it was his negligence at all.

Zhao Ye said to Chu He indifferently, and it took Chu He two seconds before he pulled out a smile, "Why did you send me here, you won't be empty or lonely in the future, or I'd better go back."

Chu He coquettishly hugged Zhao Ye's waist

, rubbing his head against his chest.

Zhao Ye looked down at her, his palm on her head, "It's good here, you don't have to go back to the Chu family all the time, anyway, you're not happy to stay at home, and your mother doesn't take you seriously."

Chu He was stunned in his arms, blinking a little lost.

She said that she would go back to Zhao Ye's side, but Zhao Ye said that she would go back to Chu's house, which was deliberately misunderstanding her meaning.

Chu He raised his head lightly and looked up at him, "Have you been tired lately, is it a matter of work?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ye felt a little warm in his heart, and smiled, "It's nothing, I'll pick you up when I take care of things."

Chu He nodded silently.

Near evening, Ye Qiusheng followed Si Chuyan back to Si's house.

I still haven't been back for some years.

The furnishings in the house have not changed much, most of them are antiques handed down from ancestors, vases, screens, tea sets, all of which are things of several dynasties.

The servants are busy in an orderly manner, and the flowers and plants in this courtyard are taken care of.

It's the same as the royal palace in ancient times.

"When did you meet?"

Behind him, there was a question in Si Xingyan's unclear tone.

Ye Qiusheng turned around, but what he was thinking about was Ye Ruwen's handwriting.

"I met on the way, so I came with my sister-in-law."

Si Chuyan explained beside him.

He took the initiative to call her sister-in-law.

Si Xingyan's expression softened slightly, but it wasn't good-looking, it was cold and cold, "Let's go in." A hand was placed on Ye Qiusheng's waist and led her into the house.

Si Chuyan saw this action behind him, and couldn't help laughing, his smile was gentle, but he was not so happy when he looked at it.

Seeing Ye Qiusheng snorted coldly, Old Lady Si turned around with just one look, "How long has it been before you came back for a meal?"

"Grandpa......" Ye Qiusheng still wanted to say something, but the hand on her waist gently pinched her, and she paused for a moment.

Si Xingyan whispered, "You let him say, don't care."

Ye Qiusheng was silent and listened to the scolding.

"You two are too unruly, the Si family has no such rules, I still don't agree to this marriage, and if you don't follow the formal process, you won't be counted as entering our Si family."

Old lady Si sat in the middle of the dining table with a serious expression.

Si Xingyan turned his uncomfortable neck, raised his hand and pinched the tendons on the back of his neck, and suddenly laughed, "Do my rules have anything to do with the Si family?"

Ye Qiusheng couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard this, and pulled the hem of Si Xingyan's clothes.

But don't, forbearance will die!

"Don't, don't say that."

Si Xingyan unbuttoned his collar with one hand, "It has nothing to do with you, don't care."