Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Gao Xincheng opened the door and looked at the visitor in surprise.

"Aunt Yan, why are you here?"

"My granddaughter is here with you, of course I have to come over."

Mrs. Yan stood at the front, and the three people behind each carried several bags.

Gao Xincheng immediately realized that Mrs. Yan's granddaughter is Yan Wanqing.

He glanced back at Yan Wanqing who lowered her head and didn't know what to think, and said in a low voice, "Wanqing is not in a very good mood."

Mrs. Yan said: "Don't worry, I will pay attention to my granddaughter."

Seeing Mrs. Yan and her granddaughter, Gao Xincheng wanted to ask, did Wanqing admit it?
He moved sideways to let them in.

Old Madam Yan greeted Yan Wanqing with a smile, "Wanqing, we meet again."

Yan Wanqing's expression was indifferent, "Does the old lady miss Uncle Gao's braised pork? He only started making it in the afternoon."

"No, no, Xiao Gao's stewed pork is not as fragrant as my granddaughter's. I came to see you specially this time."

Yan Wanqing: "..."

She doesn't have the smell of stewed meat?

Old madam Does this mean that she has eaten her flesh?
The old lady sat on the small bench opposite Yan Wanqing, staring at Yan Wanqing with burning eyes, and the joy in her eyes became more and more intense.

She used to think that Yan Wanqing was very beautiful, but now she thinks her granddaughter is invincibly beautiful.

When Yan Zhengqing saw the old lady's idiot face, the corners of his mouth twitched violently twice.

He complained in his heart, and if he didn't know, he thought you had a crush on Wanqing.

Mrs. Yan pulled the small bench and moved to Yan Wanqing's side, closing the distance between the two of them, "Wanqing, I've heard everything about you and Yan Xuehui. Don't worry, grandma will make the decision for you and uphold justice."

Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "How are you going to uphold justice for me?"

The old lady said: "Since Yan Xuehui is not from the Yan family, everything she enjoys from the Yan family will disappear. As for what she owes you..."

Mrs. Yan whispered, "Grandma will get it back for you from other places in the future."

Madam Yan's heart is like a mirror.

Except for Yan Zhengqing, everyone here has compassion for Yan Xuehui.

But the old lady can't, Yan Wanqing is her granddaughter, she suffered so many grievances and suffered so much because of Yan Xuehui and her parents.

Her teeth ached with hatred.

She couldn't swallow this breath, and she wouldn't easily let go of those who teased the Yan family.

Yan Wanqing looked at the old lady's eyes that didn't seem to be lying, and suddenly felt that her jealous look was very cute.

The old lady's three views are very righteous, this incident is clearly the fault of Yan Xuehui, and Yan Wanqing is the victim.

But now it's completely reversed, they all start to feel sorry for the instigator.

She enjoyed the life of the daughter of the Yan family for a year, and got so many things, why should she feel distressed?
Seeing Yan Wanqing smiling, Mrs. Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wanqing, where do you live now?"

"I live with my godfather and godmother."

"Go home with grandma?"

"No, it's good to live with godfather and godmother."

"But the Yan family is your home." The old lady was a little anxious.

I didn't know Yan Wanqing before, it's fine if she refuses to live at home.

But now that they are relatives, she still refuses to go home.

Yan Jun agreed, "Yes, that's right, Wanqing, let's go back to grandma's house instead of Yan Jing's."

He also began to have problems with his brother.

When he came, he thought that Yan Jing had already arrived, but he didn't expect that even his uncle had arrived, but Yan Jing's biological father hadn't arrived yet.

It's outrageous.

"It's good to live with godfather and godmother, and they all treat me as their own daughter, and I don't want to leave."

Yan Jing pushed open the door and said out of breath, "Sorry, I'm late."

Old Madam Yan asked displeasedly, "Why did you come here now?"

"There's a traffic jam on the road."

Yan Jing glanced at Yan Wanqing, not daring to tell the truth.

Yan Wanqing received Yan Jing's gaze, and the corner of her mouth curved into a sarcastic arc.

She didn't believe that Yan Xuehui would not move.

This time has already passed the rush hour of traffic jams, and there are not many cars in this era, so he is actually stuck in traffic, do you really think she is stupid?
Yan Jing saw Yan Wanqing's sarcasm, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Wanqing..."

"I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do, so I'll get busy first."

Yan Wanqing got up and left with a blank expression.

Yan Jing stood blankly at the door, watching Yan Wanqing pass by him, but didn't have the courage to reach out to stop her.

Old Madam Yan glared at him angrily, "Why didn't you stop Wanqing just now?"

"I...I dare not."

Yan Jing lowered his head timidly.

Yan Wanqing's sarcastic smile hurt him.

"What is there not to dare about your own daughter?" Mrs. Yan scolded in a deep voice, "I never realized that you are such a cowardly person before. If you don't want Wanqing's daughter, just say, I do."

Old Madam Yan became angry when she saw Yan Jing.

She left angrily with a cane.

Yan Jun looked at his younger brother, and continued to prod, "Xiaojing, if you don't want Wanqing, you can give it to me. I'm just two brats, let alone want a daughter."

Yan Jing's eyes were red, and he swore sovereignty, "Wanqing is my daughter."

"Since you want Wanqing as a daughter, show your sincerity as a father, otherwise I don't mind turning Wanqing into my daughter."

Yan Wanqing is well-behaved, beautiful, kind-hearted, smart, and has business acumen.

Yan Jun never envied Yan Jing for having a daughter before, but now, he almost envied Yan Jing to death.

As a result, this guy doesn't know how to be blessed.

"I will."

Yan Zhengqing kept the gift for Gao Xincheng, and put the rest in the trunk, ready to find a chance to give to Yan Wanqing.

Yan Zhengqing asked the old lady behind.

"Grandma, where are we going now?"

"Tell me, where did Wanqing go?"

"She either goes home, or goes to the publishing house, or goes to Jiang Mo's shop, or goes shopping and dating."

The old lady pondered for a moment, "Wanqing definitely doesn't want us to disturb the Chen family."

Yan Zhengqing hummed, not daring to talk about how he was disliked when he went to the Chen family last time.

Mrs. Yan said: "Didn't you say that Wanqing and Jiang Mo have a good relationship before? Give these gifts to Jiang Mo and ask him to help pass them on to Wanqing."

"Row."

Yan Zhengqing only told the old lady that Jiang Mo was in the same village as Yan Wanqing and had helped her a lot.

If the old lady knew that Yan Wanqing and Jiang Mo were interested in each other, she probably wouldn't ask Jiang Mo for help.

The old lady sighed and leaned back on the seat with a headache. Although she found her own granddaughter, it was not an easy task to let her go home.

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Yan Jing stood for a while in a daze, then left desolately.

"Yan Jing, wait a moment."

Gao Xincheng called Yan Jing to stop.

Yan Jing wanted to find Yan Wanqing, he asked: "Xincheng, do you want me to do something?"

"I want to tell you something about Wanqing."

"You said."

Gao Xincheng asked: "Yesterday was your daughter's birthday?"