Hearing Xie Yan's voice saying that there were conditions, Jiang Jingci immediately put down the tea set in his hand and listened carefully.

Xie Yansheng didn't have a little joy on his daughter's face getting married, "Nuan Nuan chose Jiang Guan, Wen Lan and I still can't accept it. Therefore, whether we are engaged or married, none of our Xie family will go to the party."

The smile on Jiang Jingci's face froze.

"The old man got engaged as soon as he died, and I can't afford to lose this person for the time being." Xie Yansheng didn't have any warmth on his face and words, "Whether you are holding an engagement ceremony in Shangjing or in Jiangcheng, simply setting the table for a banquet will not stir up the crowd."

"I, Jiang Jingci, only have one son, Jiang Guan, how can his life's events be perfunctory?" Jiang Jingci argued with a calm face, "Although you have never looked at Jiang Guan with your eyes, I will treat Nuan Nuan as a daughter. What should be given and what should not be given, I will give warmth."

"That's your business, it's nothing to do with me and Wen Lan." Xie Yansheng deliberately flicked the dust on his coat in the crook of his lower arm.

Jiang Jingci's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, "What do you mean is that even if Nuan Nuan marries Jiang Guan, Jiang Guan will not be recognized by your Xie family."

"Letting Nuan Nuan go alone is already my biggest concession." Xie Yansheng had a straight face, and the lines of his facial features became very gloomy, "If Nuan Nuan wants to go back to Tinglan Mansion in the future, he can come alone, and Jiang Guan doesn't need to." If the Xie family has any gatherings, Jiang Guan doesn't need to attend."

"Thank you for the banquet, murder and heart, but that's it." Jiang Jingci's tone was not good, but he once again picked up the tea cup that had been poured for the thanksgiving banquet and handed it over.

Xie Yansheng was stunned for a moment and took it, but he didn't put it to his mouth, but played with one hand.

The clear and elegant blue and white porcelain tea cup is warm and graceful.

At first glance, it is not a mass product of a teahouse to entertain customers.

Jiang Jingci has been buying antiques for decades, and he still has the taste, and Xie Yansheng feels that the tea set in front of him is brought by Jiang Jingci.

Xie Yansheng put down the teacup and got up, "Everything that should be said has been said, take the first step."

Jiang Jingci didn't do anything to hold back, and saw Xie Yan's tall back disappear, grabbing the teapot under his nose and slamming it on the ground.

Xie Yansheng and Wen Lan returned to Tinglan Mansion and were also angry.

Not to mention dinner, the two didn't even enter the dining room.

This night, Nuan Nuan still didn't come back.

Now, the principle of Xie Yansheng and Nuan Nuan is to resolutely avoid verbal and physical conflicts.

Wen Lan's preachy words were also pressed in his heart.

Because she knew that even if she said something bad, Nuan Nuan wouldn't listen to a word.

The next morning, when the two went to work, Nuan Nuan had not yet returned.

Wen Lan didn't want to ask for leave for her anymore, so she sent a WeChat message to remind her to go to work on time.

Nuan Nuan replied in seconds: I have already clocked in to the company.

A photo of the punch card machine of the Feast Planning Department is also attached.

Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

Hey, it's not too depraved.

At the end of the morning meeting, Xie Yansheng called Nuan Nuan to the office and repeated what he said to Jiang Jingci in the teahouse last night.

Seeing that she was silent, Xie Yansheng said again, "If you and Jiang Guan can accept it, get engaged." If you can't accept it, we won't force it, but we will completely dissociate ourselves from you legally. You also have to be mentally prepared that once you choose Jiangguan, you can continue to work at the feast, but my industry will not leave you a point."

"Uncle Jiang already told me last night that I choose to get engaged and be with the man I love deeply." Nuan Nuan replied without thinking.

Xie Yansheng responded cheerfully, "Don't let the kid surnamed Jiang appear in the sight of me and your mother."

"Okay." Nuan Nuan nodded sadly and prepared to leave.

Xie Yansheng stopped her again, "Nuan Nuan, I hope that one day in the future, you will not regret your choice today."

"The road is my choice, no matter how difficult it is, I will finish it on my knees." After Nuan Nuan finished speaking, she opened the door and ran to the elevator room.

Wen Lan, who had been silent, collapsed and hid his face.

Xie Yansheng was quite calm and comforted Wen Lan, "This annoying matter will be over, no matter what she will do in the future."

Don't talk about whether it's good or bad."

With the acquiescence of Wen Lan and Xie Yansheng, Nuan Nuan ran more often to the hospital.

Soon it was the Spring Festival.

Xie Beiheng returned to China two days before Chinese New Year's Eve because he was worried about the southern first Ji in Hong Kong City.

This time, he learned to be obedient, and after landing in Beijing, he first brushed his sense of presence in front of Wen Lan and Xie Yansheng before going to Hong Kong City.

The night before Chinese New Year's Eve, Wen Lan saw that Xie Beiheng had not yet returned to Beijing, and reminded him on the phone that he could bring Nan Chuji to Beijing for the New Year.

Xie Beiheng said with a smile that he would definitely bring her home for the New Year next year.

A family of five who have not been together for three years had a lively reunion dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve, and Nuan Nuan and Xie Beiheng and Xie Nanchen and the three siblings watched the Spring Festival Gala while keeping the New Year.

Xie Yansheng had long planned to take Wen Lan on a foreign trip, but towards the end of the year, Wen Lan caught a cold again and coughed badly, so he had to change his itinerary.

After lunch on the first day of junior high school, Xie Beiheng secretly flew to Hong Kong City, and Nuan Nuan packed a lot of delicious food at home and went to the hospital.

Xie Nanchen made an appointment with Jinxia to watch a movie, and the two live-in nannies returned to their hometown, leaving only Wen Lan and Xie Yansheng in the huge house.

Xie Yansheng was rarely idle, and he personally put on an apron to cook pear soup for Wen Lan, and in order to relieve cough and phlegm, he also put Chuanbei and lilies.

Wen Lan hugged his mobile phone and lay on the sofa in the living room to watch small videos.

When Xie Yansheng handed over the boiled pear soup, a video of Xie Yansheng's New Year's greetings was playing on the screen of her mobile phone.

At this time of year, all the bigwigs in the business will shoot New Year's greeting videos and put them on the media for scrolling.

"Mr. Xie looks so good on camera." Wen Lan praised sincerely.

Xie Yansheng sat beside her, "I'm tired of doing this every year. Next year, you will record a video of the New Year's greeting for me, and then you will type the words 'Mrs. Xie Yansheng' next to it."

"I don't have enough weight, you better pin your hopes on your two sons, and see which one can share your worries earlier." Wen Lan slowly stirred the pear soup in the porcelain bowl to release the heat.

"The three little cubs are now planted in the whirlpool of love and can't extricate themselves, and none of them will understand how hard I work to be an old man!" Xie Yansheng's long arm fell, and Wen Lan was under his nose, "I think it's just the two of us when we go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow, and they will definitely have to move out of all kinds of reasons not to go."

It turned out that he was going to go back to Jiangcheng to worship his ancestors on the first day of the new year, but Wen Lan's cold has not improved, so Xie Yansheng postponed the itinerary to the second day of the new year.

"The tickets are all booked for them, I'm going to see which one doesn't go!" Wen Lan opened WeChat as he spoke, and Aite asked the three children again, and once again made it clear that he would return to Jiangcheng tomorrow morning.

The first to say "received" was Xie Nanchen, followed by Nuan Nuan.

Wen Lan gave Xie Beiheng two more times, but there was no movement for a long time.

Xie Yansheng said that he must be with Nan Chuji, so that Wen Lan should not remember it, but Wen Lan became inexplicably worried and tried to dial Xie Beiheng's phone.

When the bell was about to end, a girl's soft voice came from inside, "Auntie, Bei Heng has been admitted to the hospital due to a conflict with someone—"