"Huh!"

Di Ting exhaled the smoke ring and said lightly: "You still have to think more about the big event of your other son giving birth to a grandson, it doesn't matter if I sit or not." ”

Di Minglang: ......

This is which pot is not opened and which pot is not mentioned.

Half an hour ago, Di Tingshen, who hadn't been home for a long time, returned to Di's house and directly put a stack of photos and inspection documents in front of his grandfather and father, and their faces immediately changed after reading them.

The photos are full of photos of Di Xiaoming and Shen Xirou in the same frame.

The two walked into the hotel one after the other, walked into the room, and there were photos of them coming out of the room half an hour apart.

Including Shen Xirou going to Di Xiaoming's place to find him, the intimate photos of the two in the room!

These things made Di Minglang want to excuse his illegitimate child, but he couldn't find a suitable reason.

And that's not all.

The worst thing is the bills!

Di Minglang was about to collapse, Shen Xirou was actually pregnant, if she was just pregnant, it would have nothing to do with their Di family.

But when these slips are put together with the photos, it is self-evident who the child is.

Now Shen Xirou has a relationship with the Di family, Di Minglang wanted to exonerate Di Xiaoming, but he was reprimanded by the old man as soon as he opened his mouth!

The old man scolded his son to the point of blood, and he wanted to completely drive Di Xiaoming out of the Di family and cut off all relations.

Di Minglang disagreed, and the matter came to a stalemate.

He thought that Di Tingshen had made all of this, and if it weren't for his troubles, putting these photos and documents in front of the old man, there wouldn't be so much of a problem.

Although the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, some people are eccentric, and the eccentricities are boundless.

Di Minglang belongs to this kind, he only thinks about solving the troubles for Di Xiaoming, and does not consider the feelings of his other son, Di Tingshen!

not only didn't consider his feelings, but also angered him, seeing what he did was not pleasing to the eye.

Although he is Lao Tzu and Di Tingshen is a son, his son can't have no bottom line at all, and he is always used to Lao Tzu's faults.

Di Ting's faint words made Di Minglang so angry that he almost had a heart attack, and he also put all the questions on the table, it is true that things are prioritized, and the cart cannot be reversed, which is more important still has to be made clear.

The old man spoke: "You go and tell that brute, let him marry Shen Xirou to eliminate the influence, if he doesn't want to, get out of the Di family." ”

Di Minglang's face became even more ugly, and he objected: "No, Dad, who knows what that woman thinks when she comes back?" What if she wanted to take revenge on Xiaoming? The person next to the pillow is unguardable! ”

The old man threw the teacup on the ground, and the powder was shattered.

He shouted angrily at his son: "He was the one who ruined other people's good girls back then, even if he was retributed, he deserved it, Tingshen, the bitter master, didn't say anything, do you still have the face to object?" ”

"That's it."

With a wave of his hand, the old man decided Di Xiaoming's lifelong event.

Yi happily walked out of the kindergarten after work, Di Tingshen was waiting for her on the car door, holding a bouquet of bright roses in his hand.

Colleagues envy: "Teacher Yi, your husband is so romantic, he still sends flowers when he gets married, and the one in my family will no longer spend a penny on me after getting married." ”

She smiled and scolded her colleague: "You are in charge of your family's money, and your husband will not be punished by you for kneeling on the washboard if he wants private money?" ”

"That's right, okay, I won't disturb your little two's sweetness, I'm leaving, goodbye!"

The colleague teased and left, and Yi Xinran came to Di Tingshen's side, and asked knowingly: "This gentleman, are the flowers given to me?" ”

"Yes."

"How can you think of sending flowers if you don't have a festival?"

Di Tingshen is not a romantic person, and sending flowers to Yi Xinran today is as rare as the sun rising in the west.

Yi Xinran asked this way, in fact, I wanted to get a romantic answer.

But Di Tingshen's answer was not romantic at all: "The flower shop has a discount, so I bought it." ”

Yi Xinran: ......

She took a closer look at the delicate bouquets, some of which were budding and some of which were on the eve of bloom, and which should not be sold at a discount no matter how you look at them.

Whether it was a discount or not, she was not satisfied with this answer anyway, but she didn't say anything, took the flower and sat in the co-pilot.

Di Tingshen got into the car, fastened his seat belt, glanced at Yi Xinran, and asked, "Unhappy?" ”

"Nope."

"Why not? Your thoughts are written on your face, and you say no. ”

"Humph!"

Yi happily turned her head out of the window and ignored him.

Di Ting scolded her deeply, and said softly: "Don't be angry, I'll take you to a big dinner." ”

"Aren't you going home to cook?" She turned her head curiously: "What day is today, you have flowers and a big meal." ”

Di Tingshen didn't speak, laughed and didn't speak.

So she thought to herself, and after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't guess.

Today is not Valentine's Day, nor is it Tanabata.

It's not the New Year, and it's not the anniversary of the two people meeting or getting married.

It's not his birthday or her own birthday, she thought about the festivals in her cognition, and it was a coincidence, big and small festivals together, there can be more than 200 memorable days every year, but today is not a day!

Because I couldn't think of it, I was even more curious.

"Don't sell it, tell me quickly, what day is today?"

"Secrecy for now."

Di Ting's pretense of being mysterious with a deep smile is not to say, but to wait for a while.

He wanted to propose to Yi Xinran today, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate, and the two became a legal, reasonable and reasonable husband and wife in the true sense.

He finally really put Shen Xirou down in his heart, and when she didn't come back, it was regret and hatred.

Shen Xirou is back, and the things of the year not only did not become clearer, but were completely blurred and shattered!

Sure enough, there are some people who are only suitable to stay in the memory.

Shen Xirou was pregnant with Di Xiaoming's child, and wanted to frame this child on him, Di Tingshen didn't have much hatred, but let it go.

He really put Shen Xirou down, and from then on, he only loved Yixinran alone.

Obtaining a certificate requires a sense of ceremony, so he bought flowers and ordered a high-end restaurant.

The entrance to the restaurant.

Yi Xinran hesitated, not quite wanting to go in.

The price of this restaurant is staggeringly high.

"Let's go, I want to eat noodles." Yi Xinran is very considerate, she considers that it is not easy for her husband to make money, and she doesn't want to hurt his self-esteem.

"Let's go, it's all here, and besides, he also has noodles at home." Di Ting hugged his wife's shoulders and led her inside.

Yi Xinran's lips twitched a few times, wanting to argue, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Can noodles be the same as noodles?

The noodles outside are ten yuan a bowl, and there are eggs and meat sauce, and the most common green vegetable noodles here are a bowl of three-digits, and I feel that there is really no need to spend here.

However, Di Tingshen insisted, so she smiled and did not object.

This restaurant is very famous in Jinghai, and there are so many rich people in Jinghai that if you want to eat here, you have to make a reservation long in advance.