Chapter 155
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After sitting down, he sneered,
"Originally, taking someone in has been a great kindness of our Ling family. How can her status and treatment be higher than me? I'm your only grandson."
Hearing the speech, the blood color on ye Huanyan's face faded for a few minutes,
The old lady scolded Ling Han, "what nonsense?"
“……”
"If you can give me a big fat boy in your stomach, you will have this treatment..."
Ling Han was slightly stunned, frowned, glanced at ye Huanyan, and hissed,
"Grandma, don't you watch the news? There are so many women in grandchildren at ordinary times. If anyone can conceive casually, your yard will be lively now. I still know the minimum safety measures."
With these words, he seemed dissatisfied, leaned back in his chair slightly, and sneered,
"I'm afraid some people's wishful thinking will fail."
"Smelly boy!" The old lady really couldn't listen. She raised her chopsticks and knocked hard on Ling Han's forehead, "let's talk nonsense. Don't give me dinner."
Ling Han suddenly leaned over, and the old lady emptied, and his angry head was about to smoke. However, with a smile on his face, he sandwiched a piece of braised meat into the old lady's bowl,
"Grandma, you eat..."
The old lady glared at him fiercely and comforted ye Huanyan,
"Yan Yan, ignore him. I only recognize your granddaughter-in-law."
With these words, the old lady's voice rose several times, and she turned back and stared at Ling Han fiercely,
"As for those women who flirt on TV, if he dares to bring them home to me, he will try!"
Ye Huanyan reluctantly pulled out a smile, but his heart was a mixed taste.
After dinner,
Aunt Zhang accompanied the old lady and handed out red envelopes for the new year to the servants who were going home. Ye Huanyan divided the gifts he brought to them and left happily. Such a big old house suddenly became a lot colder.
The red lanterns at the gate swayed in the wind, and ye Huanyan wrapped his coat tightly, looking a little distracted.
Jiang Meilan spent the Spring Festival here every year during the ten years when she married Ling family.
Maybe it's because Ling Han's biological mother, Wen Qingwan, is too indifferent, coupled with her weakness and illness, she can't take care of her family. The old lady has always been dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law, and there is almost no intersection except to meet on New Year's and festivals.
After Jiang Meilan married to the Ling family, she took care of everything up and down in good order. During the Spring Festival, there were more gifts. The old lady could think of everything she wanted, and she could think of things she couldn't think of, and she could think of things more long-term. Therefore, the gentle death did not bring too much pain to the old lady, but the arrival of Jiang Meilan gave her some comfort in her heart.
This can be seen from her attitude towards ye Huanyan.
When Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming died in a car accident, the old lady was really sad and distressed, not only for her only son, but also for this thoughtful daughter-in-law. After that, she paid more attention to ye Huanyan and treated her as Ling's family.
But in the final analysis, I'm not a Ling family.
Ye Huanyan's sighing voice disappeared in the cold wind, and the slight coolness from the tip of her nose refreshed her,
"Miss Yan, it's snowing. Go back to the house."
Aunt Zhang's voice came from behind,
Ye Huanyan was a little stunned, turned around and smiled, "I'll go back later."
"Hey, good."
Aunt Zhang smiled at her and went back to the room with her sleeves folded.
With the effort of speaking, the snowflakes will be big, and the goose feather snow will fall from the sky, which can be regarded as the biggest snow in Lanjiang city since the beginning of winter.
Auspicious snow bodes well for a good year.
Khaki colored sheepskin boots walked all the way to their bedroom along the bluestone slab. Passing Ling Han's study, there were still lights in it, and the snowflakes outside the window were particularly transparent.
Ye Huanyan stopped at his window for a while, and suddenly remembered her broken and helpless mood when it snowed the year before last.
At the end of the year before last, Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan died in a car accident. During the whole Spring Festival, the Ling family were busy with their aftermath, and Ling Han was even busy with the equity dispute of the company.
The old lady was a person who had experienced great storms, but she still couldn't survive the loss of her son in her old age. She fell down before New Year's Eve, went to the hospital and recuperated for a long time.
At that time, everyone forgot that there was such a young lady in the Ling family.
She stayed in an empty home every day. She was hungry for several days and didn't eat until Ling Han came back from a business trip. She grabbed her out of bed and forced her to drink a bowl of porridge.
Later, the old lady went out of the hospital. She stayed in the old house for more than half a year and was depressed all day.
Later, it was Ling Han who took her back to the house of Fujin garden and visited her every other time. It was his company that gradually made her come out of the pain of losing relatives.
At the end of last year, it coincided with the death of Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan. He also accompanied her to the cemetery and said in front of the tomb that he would take good care of her in the future. The snow that year came earlier than this year.
She suddenly remembered that she had not gone to the memorial service this year.
During the period when Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming were traveling in Bali on the death day, she was not in China. Later, she returned home covered with scars. She was also unwilling to go to the cemetery to see Jiang Meilan in such a way that her mind was hurt. She simply put it on hold.
Thinking of this, she looked up at the study and took a step under her feet, but she remembered the festival between Jiang Meilan and wenqingwan. The step she took out slowly took back.
In the study, the warm temperature of the ground makes the whole room like two worlds with the outside.
Ling Han stood in front of the window with a book in his hand, frowned at the faint figure outside the door, stopped in front of his door for a while, and finally left.
Several times, he wanted to open the door and ask her what she wanted to do. Several times, he had already thought in his heart that if she came in, he would not be angry with her anymore.
As she said, the new year is approaching, no matter what the grudges between them, they should always let Grandma have a good new year.
Late at night,
A heavy snow covered Lanjiang city,
When I wake up, my eyes are bright and white, changing the world.
Ye Huanyan didn't sleep in. According to the old lady's living habits, she had to start eating breakfast at seven in the morning.
Ling Han got up late. When he arrived at the restaurant yawning, he pretended to be right with ye Huanyan. She covered her chest with a frightened face and looked up at him in a daze.
"Can't you watch when you walk?" Ling Han frowned,
"Sorry..."
She apologized in a low voice, then looked back at the old lady and walked out of the house with a gloomy look.
The old lady saw all this in her eyes,
When Ling Han sat down to eat, he glared at him angrily,
"Can you have a better attitude towards Yan Yan? The child has no mother and is here alone. It's so pathetic. Since you agree to live with Yan Yan, you can't make Yan Yan feel that you have to depend on others to live?"
Ling Han raised his eyes and glanced at the old lady, "you asked me to live with her."
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After sitting down, he sneered,
"Originally, taking someone in has been a great kindness of our Ling family. How can her status and treatment be higher than me? I'm your only grandson."
Hearing the speech, the blood color on ye Huanyan's face faded for a few minutes,
The old lady scolded Ling Han, "what nonsense?"
“……”
"If you can give me a big fat boy in your stomach, you will have this treatment..."
Ling Han was slightly stunned, frowned, glanced at ye Huanyan, and hissed,
"Grandma, don't you watch the news? There are so many women in grandchildren at ordinary times. If anyone can conceive casually, your yard will be lively now. I still know the minimum safety measures."
With these words, he seemed dissatisfied, leaned back in his chair slightly, and sneered,
"I'm afraid some people's wishful thinking will fail."
"Smelly boy!" The old lady really couldn't listen. She raised her chopsticks and knocked hard on Ling Han's forehead, "let's talk nonsense. Don't give me dinner."
Ling Han suddenly leaned over, and the old lady emptied, and his angry head was about to smoke. However, with a smile on his face, he sandwiched a piece of braised meat into the old lady's bowl,
"Grandma, you eat..."
The old lady glared at him fiercely and comforted ye Huanyan,
"Yan Yan, ignore him. I only recognize your granddaughter-in-law."
With these words, the old lady's voice rose several times, and she turned back and stared at Ling Han fiercely,
"As for those women who flirt on TV, if he dares to bring them home to me, he will try!"
Ye Huanyan reluctantly pulled out a smile, but his heart was a mixed taste.
After dinner,
Aunt Zhang accompanied the old lady and handed out red envelopes for the new year to the servants who were going home. Ye Huanyan divided the gifts he brought to them and left happily. Such a big old house suddenly became a lot colder.
The red lanterns at the gate swayed in the wind, and ye Huanyan wrapped his coat tightly, looking a little distracted.
Jiang Meilan spent the Spring Festival here every year during the ten years when she married Ling family.
Maybe it's because Ling Han's biological mother, Wen Qingwan, is too indifferent, coupled with her weakness and illness, she can't take care of her family. The old lady has always been dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law, and there is almost no intersection except to meet on New Year's and festivals.
After Jiang Meilan married to the Ling family, she took care of everything up and down in good order. During the Spring Festival, there were more gifts. The old lady could think of everything she wanted, and she could think of things she couldn't think of, and she could think of things more long-term. Therefore, the gentle death did not bring too much pain to the old lady, but the arrival of Jiang Meilan gave her some comfort in her heart.
This can be seen from her attitude towards ye Huanyan.
When Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming died in a car accident, the old lady was really sad and distressed, not only for her only son, but also for this thoughtful daughter-in-law. After that, she paid more attention to ye Huanyan and treated her as Ling's family.
But in the final analysis, I'm not a Ling family.
Ye Huanyan's sighing voice disappeared in the cold wind, and the slight coolness from the tip of her nose refreshed her,
"Miss Yan, it's snowing. Go back to the house."
Aunt Zhang's voice came from behind,
Ye Huanyan was a little stunned, turned around and smiled, "I'll go back later."
"Hey, good."
Aunt Zhang smiled at her and went back to the room with her sleeves folded.
With the effort of speaking, the snowflakes will be big, and the goose feather snow will fall from the sky, which can be regarded as the biggest snow in Lanjiang city since the beginning of winter.
Auspicious snow bodes well for a good year.
Khaki colored sheepskin boots walked all the way to their bedroom along the bluestone slab. Passing Ling Han's study, there were still lights in it, and the snowflakes outside the window were particularly transparent.
Ye Huanyan stopped at his window for a while, and suddenly remembered her broken and helpless mood when it snowed the year before last.
At the end of the year before last, Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan died in a car accident. During the whole Spring Festival, the Ling family were busy with their aftermath, and Ling Han was even busy with the equity dispute of the company.
The old lady was a person who had experienced great storms, but she still couldn't survive the loss of her son in her old age. She fell down before New Year's Eve, went to the hospital and recuperated for a long time.
At that time, everyone forgot that there was such a young lady in the Ling family.
She stayed in an empty home every day. She was hungry for several days and didn't eat until Ling Han came back from a business trip. She grabbed her out of bed and forced her to drink a bowl of porridge.
Later, the old lady went out of the hospital. She stayed in the old house for more than half a year and was depressed all day.
Later, it was Ling Han who took her back to the house of Fujin garden and visited her every other time. It was his company that gradually made her come out of the pain of losing relatives.
At the end of last year, it coincided with the death of Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan. He also accompanied her to the cemetery and said in front of the tomb that he would take good care of her in the future. The snow that year came earlier than this year.
She suddenly remembered that she had not gone to the memorial service this year.
During the period when Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming were traveling in Bali on the death day, she was not in China. Later, she returned home covered with scars. She was also unwilling to go to the cemetery to see Jiang Meilan in such a way that her mind was hurt. She simply put it on hold.
Thinking of this, she looked up at the study and took a step under her feet, but she remembered the festival between Jiang Meilan and wenqingwan. The step she took out slowly took back.
In the study, the warm temperature of the ground makes the whole room like two worlds with the outside.
Ling Han stood in front of the window with a book in his hand, frowned at the faint figure outside the door, stopped in front of his door for a while, and finally left.
Several times, he wanted to open the door and ask her what she wanted to do. Several times, he had already thought in his heart that if she came in, he would not be angry with her anymore.
As she said, the new year is approaching, no matter what the grudges between them, they should always let Grandma have a good new year.
Late at night,
A heavy snow covered Lanjiang city,
When I wake up, my eyes are bright and white, changing the world.
Ye Huanyan didn't sleep in. According to the old lady's living habits, she had to start eating breakfast at seven in the morning.
Ling Han got up late. When he arrived at the restaurant yawning, he pretended to be right with ye Huanyan. She covered her chest with a frightened face and looked up at him in a daze.
"Can't you watch when you walk?" Ling Han frowned,
"Sorry..."
She apologized in a low voice, then looked back at the old lady and walked out of the house with a gloomy look.
The old lady saw all this in her eyes,
When Ling Han sat down to eat, he glared at him angrily,
"Can you have a better attitude towards Yan Yan? The child has no mother and is here alone. It's so pathetic. Since you agree to live with Yan Yan, you can't make Yan Yan feel that you have to depend on others to live?"
Ling Han raised his eyes and glanced at the old lady, "you asked me to live with her."
After sitting down, he sneered,"Originally, taking someone in has been a great kindness of our Ling family. How can her status and treatment be higher than me? I'm your only grandson."Hearing the speech, the blood color on ye Huanyan's face faded for a few minutes,The old lady scolded Ling Han, "what nonsense?""If you can give me a big fat boy in your stomach, you will have this treatment..."Ling Han was slightly stunned, frowned, glanced at ye Huanyan, and hissed,"Grandma, don't you watch the news? There are so many women in grandchildren at ordinary times. If anyone can conceive casually, your yard will be lively now. I still know the minimum safety measures."With these words, he seemed dissatisfied, leaned back in his chair slightly, and sneered,"I'm afraid some people's wishful thinking will fail.""Smelly boy!" The old lady really couldn't listen. She raised her chopsticks and knocked hard on Ling Han's forehead, "let's talk nonsense. Don't give me dinner."Ling Han suddenly leaned over, and the old lady emptied, and his angry head was about to smoke. However, with a smile on his face, he sandwiched a piece of braised meat into the old lady's bowl,"Grandma, you eat..."The old lady glared at him fiercely and comforted ye Huanyan,"Yan Yan, ignore him. I only recognize your granddaughter-in-law."With these words, the old lady's voice rose several times, and she turned back and stared at Ling Han fiercely,"As for those women who flirt on TV, if he dares to bring them home to me, he will try!"Ye Huanyan reluctantly pulled out a smile, but his heart was a mixed taste.After dinner,Aunt Zhang accompanied the old lady and handed out red envelopes for the new year to the servants who were going home. Ye Huanyan divided the gifts he brought to them and left happily. Such a big old house suddenly became a lot colder.The red lanterns at the gate swayed in the wind, and ye Huanyan wrapped his coat tightly, looking a little distracted.Jiang Meilan spent the Spring Festival here every year during the ten years when she married Ling family.Maybe it's because Ling Han's biological mother, Wen Qingwan, is too indifferent, coupled with her weakness and illness, she can't take care of her family. The old lady has always been dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law, and there is almost no intersection except to meet on New Year's and festivals.After Jiang Meilan married to the Ling family, she took care of everything up and down in good order. During the Spring Festival, there were more gifts. The old lady could think of everything she wanted, and she could think of things she couldn't think of, and she could think of things more long-term. Therefore, the gentle death did not bring too much pain to the old lady, but the arrival of Jiang Meilan gave her some comfort in her heart.This can be seen from her attitude towards ye Huanyan.When Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming died in a car accident, the old lady was really sad and distressed, not only for her only son, but also for this thoughtful daughter-in-law. After that, she paid more attention to ye Huanyan and treated her as Ling's family.But in the final analysis, I'm not a Ling family.Ye Huanyan's sighing voice disappeared in the cold wind, and the slight coolness from the tip of her nose refreshed her,"Miss Yan, it's snowing. Go back to the house."Aunt Zhang's voice came from behind,Ye Huanyan was a little stunned, turned around and smiled, "I'll go back later.""Hey, good."Aunt Zhang smiled at her and went back to the room with her sleeves folded.With the effort of speaking, the snowflakes will be big, and the goose feather snow will fall from the sky, which can be regarded as the biggest snow in Lanjiang city since the beginning of winter.Auspicious snow bodes well for a good year.Khaki colored sheepskin boots walked all the way to their bedroom along the bluestone slab. Passing Ling Han's study, there were still lights in it, and the snowflakes outside the window were particularly transparent.Ye Huanyan stopped at his window for a while, and suddenly remembered her broken and helpless mood when it snowed the year before last.At the end of the year before last, Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan died in a car accident. During the whole Spring Festival, the Ling family were busy with their aftermath, and Ling Han was even busy with the equity dispute of the company.The old lady was a person who had experienced great storms, but she still couldn't survive the loss of her son in her old age. She fell down before New Year's Eve, went to the hospital and recuperated for a long time.At that time, everyone forgot that there was such a young lady in the Ling family.She stayed in an empty home every day. She was hungry for several days and didn't eat until Ling Han came back from a business trip. She grabbed her out of bed and forced her to drink a bowl of porridge.Later, the old lady went out of the hospital. She stayed in the old house for more than half a year and was depressed all day.Later, it was Ling Han who took her back to the house of Fujin garden and visited her every other time. It was his company that gradually made her come out of the pain of losing relatives.At the end of last year, it coincided with the death of Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan. He also accompanied her to the cemetery and said in front of the tomb that he would take good care of her in the future. The snow that year came earlier than this year.She suddenly remembered that she had not gone to the memorial service this year.During the period when Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming were traveling in Bali on the death day, she was not in China. Later, she returned home covered with scars. She was also unwilling to go to the cemetery to see Jiang Meilan in such a way that her mind was hurt. She simply put it on hold.Thinking of this, she looked up at the study and took a step under her feet, but she remembered the festival between Jiang Meilan and wenqingwan. The step she took out slowly took back.In the study, the warm temperature of the ground makes the whole room like two worlds with the outside.Ling Han stood in front of the window with a book in his hand, frowned at the faint figure outside the door, stopped in front of his door for a while, and finally left.Several times, he wanted to open the door and ask her what she wanted to do. Several times, he had already thought in his heart that if she came in, he would not be angry with her anymore.As she said, the new year is approaching, no matter what the grudges between them, they should always let Grandma have a good new year.Late at night,A heavy snow covered Lanjiang city,When I wake up, my eyes are bright and white, changing the world.Ye Huanyan didn't sleep in. According to the old lady's living habits, she had to start eating breakfast at seven in the morning.Ling Han got up late. When he arrived at the restaurant yawning, he pretended to be right with ye Huanyan. She covered her chest with a frightened face and looked up at him in a daze."Can't you watch when you walk?" Ling Han frowned,"Sorry..."She apologized in a low voice, then looked back at the old lady and walked out of the house with a gloomy look.The old lady saw all this in her eyes,When Ling Han sat down to eat, he glared at him angrily,"Can you have a better attitude towards Yan Yan? The child has no mother and is here alone. It's so pathetic. Since you agree to live with Yan Yan, you can't make Yan Yan feel that you have to depend on others to live?"Ling Han raised his eyes and glanced at the old lady, "you asked me to live with her."
