After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Jing Wanwan was confused, "..."

What the hell, what does it have to do with you dog man?
"Who are you!" Old Master Jing looked up at Yan Tingjue.

I thought to myself that this young man is really good-looking, tall and thin, with extraordinary momentum!Dragon and phoenix among people!
When old man Yan saw his eldest grandson, he didn't know where to put his old face.

He really didn't understand how he had the face to run into someone's house and ask questions?
Three bodyguards ran in, with sweat on their faces, and said to Bai Yuehua.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, we tried our best, but we couldn't stop him."

"Forget it, you guys go down." Bai Yuehua looked at the old man Yan, but he didn't have the nerve to chase him away in front of his elders.

Grandma Jing looked back and forth at her old classmate, Mr. Yan, and then at Yan Tingjue.

"Who is this child to you?"

"I..." Mr. Yan smiled helplessly, "It's the grandson of the dog."

Mr. Jing slapped his leg with a slap, "So that's it, I said, look at how you behave like you when you were young! You don't have good manners, you go on a rampage, what are you talking about!"

Mr. Jing stood up and walked around Yan Tingjue.

"You kid came here to pick up your grandpa home?"

"No." Yan Tingjue stared at Jing Wanwan stubbornly.

Jing Wanwan: "Why are you looking at me, and I don't know why you are here."

"I'm here to take my wife home."

"Your wife?" Mr. Jing looked curiously at the three women present.

His wife, his daughter-in-law, and the rest is the good granddaughter who was found.

"Waste!" The old man burst out with obscenities, "Don't talk nonsense, my granddaughter hasn't seen enough by herself, how can she have a husband!"

"Do you want me to show you the marriage certificate?" Yan Tingjue's arrogance rose.

The old man Yan felt very ashamed, and said angrily: "You ran in with bare hands, and you didn't know how to call someone. You have read all the books!"

"Who said I was bare-handed? Special Assistant Zhou!"

Special assistant Zhou, who hid at the door and didn't want to come in, responded sadly, and came in with gift bags of all sizes in both hands.

Yan Tingjue glanced at Special Assistant Zhou who couldn't lower his head, and pointed to the things in his hand.

"Here, this is a gift for visiting my father-in-law's house."

Grandpa Yan: "..." As a son-in-law and grandson-in-law, why can't you lower your posture?

Feng Liexing sat on the side in a gentle and elegant manner, laughing silently.

He wasn't worried at all, Yan Tingjue's virtue was to corrupt his character.

Sure enough, Jing Rufeng and his four sons rushed out of the kitchen.

Some people took kitchen knives, some took spatulas, some took bowls, some took frying pans, and some took a big durian.

Five people came in a mighty manner, looking like they were going to fight!
Surprised everyone in the living room except the grandpa and grandson of the Yan family.

Bai Yuehua and Mrs. Jing rushed forward and stopped the five people.

"What are you doing! Are you all crazy!"

"Jing Rufeng, do you look like my son? People come to the house with gifts, why do you bring your son to beat someone!"

The previous aura of the five people was lost by Bai Yuehua and Mrs. Jing, afraid of hurting them by pushing and shoving.

Mr. Jing was amazed, and took a closer look at Yan Tingjue, who had a good appearance and temperament.

Ask: "Are you really Xiao Wan's husband?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

"It's almost gone!"

Yan Tingjue and Jing Wanwan spoke in unison.

Mr. Jing: "Did the young couple quarrel?"

"no!"

"Yes." Jing Wan Wan Chaoyan Tingjue rolled his eyes.

Special assistant Zhou quickly put the big and small bags on the coffee table.

"Mr. Jing, Mrs. Jing, young masters, our president and I came to visit with sincerity, and the president also sincerely wants to invite his wife home."

Yan Tingjue glanced at Special Assistant Zhou, and was quite satisfied with his statement.

Jing Rufeng and his four sons raised their weapons and roared.

Jing Rufeng: "Get lost!"

Jing Wuwei and Jing Wujie: "That's right! Get out!"

Jing Wuxuan: "Yangou, get out of our house!"

Jing Wuling patted the arms of his mother and grandma, "Let me go, I won't move."

Yan Tingjue gave Jing Wuling a blank look, making you unable to win even if you moved.

Bai Yuehua snatched the spatula from Jing Wuleng's hand, the eldest son is the most rational, she trusted her, and asked her mother-in-law to let him go.

Jing Wuling picked up the things on the coffee table and stuffed them back into Zhou Te's assistant.

"Our Jing family can afford these gifts."

"Young master Jing, this is a bit of our Yanzong's kindness." By the way, when did Yanzong buy someone a gift?
First time!

How could he be despised by others.

"Yantingjue, what capacity are you visiting? Xiaowan's husband? Have you protected her well these years? If she hadn't been disappointed in you, would she have left Yanjia?"

Yan Tingjue lowered his eyes, Jing Wuling's words touched his heart.

Seeing Jing Wanwan leaving the hospital with Feng Liexing, he panicked.

He didn't figure out what his mentality was, but subconsciously wanted to take her back.

She was his wife, so he was right to take her back!

"Did you realize that Xiaowan is no longer alone, and you are panicking with us supporting her? Your arrogant masculinity does not allow you to be slapped in the face, does it?"

Yan Tingjue clenched his hands in his pockets tightly, and anger rose between his brows.

"There is no divorce in name, and she has to fulfill her wife's obligations."

"What kind of obligation?" Jing Wanwan was rather curious, "The obligation of being played by you, or the obligation of watching you show affection with other women, or the obligation of being like a dumb and admitting your vicious abuse?"

"I won't scold you anymore!" Yan Tingjue blurted out.

"My God, did this kid scold our little Wan?" Mrs. Jing was the first to rush forward without stopping her grandchildren, and punched Yan Tingjue in the chest.

The old man Yan stood up on the spot. He didn't want to go up to protect his grandson, he was afraid that his rebellious grandson would kick his old classmate over.

He raised his crutch and pointed it at Yan Tingjue's face.

"Don't be rough, you kid. These are your elders. If you refuse to accept it, hold back!"

Yan Tingjue was quite angry at first, but seeing everyone in the Jing family staring at him with hatred, he suddenly calmed down.

He glanced around at the Jing family members who were rushing over, and felt that they all looked like clowns.

Looking back at Jing Wanwan's face, he said lightly, "What do you want me to do so that you come home with me?"

Jing Wanwan was startled, and turned her eyes away.

"Send you a word."

Yan Tingjue's heart moved slightly, "What word?"

"roll."

"..."

"Hahaha! Did you hear that, Yangou, let you go!" Jing Wuxuan laughed exaggeratedly, and pointed at Yan Tingjue with the frying pan in his hand.

Yan Tingjue glared fiercely, "If you use this thing to approach me again, I'll knock your head out with it!"

"I believe you are old..." Mother.

Before he could say the letter, the wok in his hand was taken away.

Yan Tingjue threw it to the ground with a bang.

"Jing Wanwan, you can't go back with me!"

"It's still the same word—scroll."

"you……"

"Stinky bastard!" Old Man Yan stepped forward with his back arched, and poked Yan Tingjue's waist with his crutches, "Go, go, don't make a fool of yourself here, no one wants to go with you, let's go home!"