Chapter 153: The banquet clashes again
Feng Shui small brand?
Specifically bless boys?
Can you make it up a little more casually, old man! That was obviously the key to his private vault...... In order to distinguish between private and co-ownership, each generation of family heads will get a private account in the bank to deposit their personal property for their children or an emergency one day.
And this small bronze medal is the key to Old Man Ye's own private vault, one is here in his henchman, and the other is now sent out, Ye Jing quietly glanced at the old man, and the latter smiled very happily, this ......
"Thank you, grandpa."
Intuition told him that this was definitely more than just a feng shui brand, but thinking of reassuring his own mother's heart, Xu Bixi still hung the brand around his neck.
Seeing that he accepted it, the wrinkles on the old man's face deepened a little, and then he shifted his attention to Lan Jue, who had been ignored by her.
Looking at the man's face that was comparable to the King last time, and at his state of dragging Zhuang Momo's arm like a lost little lamb, the old man suddenly felt a big head.
Pretending to cough twice, he lowered his voice and said to Zhuang Momo.
"Momo, why do you always like to find this kind of little white face, even if you want to kick Xu Liancheng, you have to find a better one, don't you forget about your boss named King last time, at least the head is still there. This ......"
The old son raised his head and glanced at Lan Jue, who was smiling and revealing eight tiger teeth, a sense of powerlessness came to him, and he shook his head: "This is too small, it's a bit silly, it's okay to play, but don't really like it." β
Zhuang Momo: "......"
Is Lan Jue stupid? If she's not mistaken, this girl seems to be a hacker, and it's super powerful, the kind that can hack the intranet of a country's security bureau in minutes, and leave no trace.
But you have to say that he is not stupid, how can anyone go out and carry a big bag of diamonds so easily! also explained his old bottom for the first time.
However, the crux of the matter doesn't seem to be this!
Does she look so watery! Her family is not only a teddy, but also a vinegar jar!
Without waiting for her to answer, the old man stubbornly poked her arm again: "What do you think of my eldest son?" Why don't you develop it? Don't look at the way he sits in a deep seat, it's actually a joke. β
Comics? Zhuang Momo followed the old man's gaze and looked at the young man in a meticulous suit in the corner, the man's sharp facial features and the Xiao Tianyi she knew who came out of the army.
also has a temperament, at first glance, he is not a gentle guy, this is a joke, I don't believe it when I kill her!
"Is this young lady single? How about I think about my grandson? β
"Yes, yes, don't just listen to the master, he is old and his eyes are spent, this is not very accurate whether it is to see people or things, you must not be fooled."
"That's it, but your grandson is not good, he is 35 years old and has not yet started a family, I heard that he has been abroad, the devil knows what the reason is, maybe people don't like girls at all, isn't it popular now? Looks like it's called GAY, right? You must not cheat other people's good girls! β
"You ......"
Gossip is a social attribute that everyone must have, whether it is a man or a woman.
From the beginning of the study of calligraphy and painting, it is obvious that these old men are now more interested in Zhuang Momo himself, Zhuang Momo looked at the old man speechlessly, what is this called! And can't everyone ask her lovely son's opinion first?
"I'm married." Zhuang Momo explained weakly, and pushed his lovely son Wang Qian: "This is my baby." β
"The little one is so cute!"
"Yes, yes, it's good to be married once, but there is experience in a marriage, as the saying goes, divorce is a treasure, we are picking up treasures."
Zhuang Momo: "......"
"And since you can have a son at such a young age, it means that your genes are also excellent, and my grandson just doesn't want children, and he has a career all day long, you guys are very suitable."
"If you are suitable for wool and have a career all day long, can you take care of others? I said that my son is more suitable, he is a doctor, and there are many hospitals under his name, so you don't have to worry about the difficulty of seeking medical treatment. Another old man said.
Zhuang Momo wanted to interject several times to say that her husband was still alive, but everyone was too enthusiastic and even had an argument.
She looked at Old Man Ye for help, but who knew that the old man touched his beard and smiled, and he nodded slightly from time to time, and sometimes picked up the teacup and took a sip to look into the distance, as if he was contemplative-especially his eyes, if Zhuang Momo understood correctly, he was proud.
Proud of what?
Proud that she is about to break up her marriage?
It's not right, doesn't the old man like Xu Liancheng a lot? I praised him to myself before, tsk, man, no matter whether he is young or old, he can't seem to believe what he says.
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"Miss Moe Meng is hereβ"
The maid who was standing at the door and was in charge of lifting the curtain said respectfully, and opened the curtain for Zhuang Mengmeng.
Behind her, Xu Qingyun is also dressed in a military uniform, wearing many precious gems on his hands and neck, I don't know if he is infected, his current style is getting closer and closer to the kind of fat and round in the TV series, and the facial features that were originally quite well-defined are now filled with fat and become a little greasy, and there is some indescribable joy.
The husband and wife strutted their heads like generals preparing to review the soldiers.
It's a pity that-
Except for the servants at the door who gave them the respect they wanted, it seems, no one noticed their arrival.
At the same time, Zhuang Mengmeng was also in the middle of a group of bad old men, saw her sister at a glance, and rushed straight up.
"Zhuang Momo, why are you here! Who let you come! Don't you have no invitations! β
She was born black, and she inherited Zhuang Fugui's thick eyebrows and big eyes, and her thick eyebrows were like two caterpillars. Without speaking, she can barely be considered a beauty with the blessing of makeup, but as long as she makes any vivid expression, she will have a hideous face, which is the same as the Yaksha in the book.
The old man was drinking tea, and he was so frightened by the sudden appearance of a basin-like face that he almost didn't throw out his favorite cup, and a few old men next to him who were still regretting that Zhuang Momo's husband was not dead were also shocked by her explosive tiger body, and their faces were surprised.
Where did this come from?
Zhuang Momo smiled slightly, pursed her lips and took a step back, pulling her son to sit down in the vacated seat next to her.
Zhuang Mengmeng saw her sitting on the left hand side of the old man like this, and almost didn't rush up directly to have a hand-to-hand fight with Zhuang Momo.
No way-
Although she has learned a lot of etiquette now, and she also has a high-level White Lotus master Ye Qinghe, the habits and temperament she has developed over the past 20 years are not something that can be changed overnight, the higher she climbs, the more she has, the more she sees Zhuang Momo unpleasant, and she can't wait to rush up and destroy her with her own hands-
Who let her snatch everything she has now.
"Mengmeng, where's your tutor! Still not saying hello to your elders? The old man scolded in displeasure, and his eyebrows furrowed.
Elders? Who? Zhuang Momo?
"Grandpa, she is obviously my ......" Zhuang Mengmeng's excited defense was interrupted by Xu Qingyun, and she pouted unwillingly, and then said hello to several other old men.
"This is the granddaughter that Qinghe helped me find, called Zhuang Mengmeng." After the old man finished speaking, he introduced to everyone, and when he saw a few old guys preparing to dig out his pockets, he hurriedly added: "There is no official ceremony to enter the family tree, the gifts you have prepared can wait a little longer, and give you more time to prepare, but don't send too bad." β
He jokingly said, and the hall burst into laughter again.
Zhuang Mengmeng didn't find the deep meaning of the old man's words, but just stared at Zhuang Momo with straight eyes, as if staring at her prey, and she ignored a few old people's questions several times, which also made everyone's intuitive impression of her worse
Xu Qingyun realized it, but his current identity is only a son-in-law, in a strong family like the Ye family, he has a hammer to speak, and he can't save it, so he simply doesn't care, anyway, the old man is just this blood relative, even if Zhuang Mengmeng dies, she is still the only heir.
So, he's really not false at all!
"Okay, the guests are almost here, let's go out, Momo, can you help me?" The old man smiled at Zhuang Momo.
Zhuang Momo nodded slightly, stood up, and was about to walk over when she saw Zhuang Mengmeng rushing towards the old man like a cannonball and holding the old man's hand.
"Grandpa, how can you let outsiders help you, I can't come!" She said deliberately, and squeezed her eyes at Zhuang Momo.
"Outsiders?" The old man withdrew his hand without looking for a trace.
"Isn't Momo your own sister? Even if you're not a mother, you're a father, and besides, you don't need to entertain guests. What are you helping me to do? The old man said kindly, and pinched Zhuang Mengmeng's life tightly.
Oh, yes! A father!
So she deserves to die even more! Zhuang Mengmeng glared at Zhuang Momo fiercely, unabashedly murderous.
She has never been scheming, and her actions are not too obvious, everyone who watched frowned, but the old man didn't say it, and it was not easy for outsiders to take the initiative to say anything in front of others, but if this girl was really the heir of the Ye family, it was almost foreseeable that the Ye family was going downhill.
"Yes, that sister, you took good care of my grandfather!" Zhuang Mengmeng deliberately said with a bite to say, secretly swearing that his identity is sovereign over you.
Zhuang Momo smiled slightly, and bowed: "Don't worry, my grandmother at home has always been taken care of by me alone." β
"What do you mean......"
"Moe Moe!" Xu Qingyun hurriedly dragged her.