Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

The news of Jin Kaiyuan's death spread in Haishi.

After Yan Wanqing heard the news, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He has left this world, Aunt Qin no longer needs to hide, and Jiang Mo can live a comfortable life.

Although Yan Wanqing and Jiang Mo will not have any intersections again, she also hopes that he can live happily.

When Yan Wanqing came home from get off work, Jin Le was waiting for her at the entrance of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Jin Le, who was leaning on the car and waiting for Yan Wanqing, had become a regular part of the sights of the hospital every day.

Qin Lang also likes Yan Wanqing, but he knows that he has no hope of winning when he competes with Jin Le.

Because Jin Le treated Yan Wanqing in a meticulous manner, he knew he couldn't do this, so he gave up.

Jin Le reached out to pick up Yan Wanqing's bag.

"Congratulations on ending your tired day."

Yan Wanqing opened the co-pilot's door, sank into the seat limply, and got a moment of relaxation, "You think too much, I have to study the script when I get home."

Yan Wanqing couldn't relax until the moment before going to bed.

Even if you don't study the script, there are still cases of patients. The only comfort is that the stewed duck is already a mature listed company, so she doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

"Although the body is the capital of the revolution, don't keep yourself too busy, take a rest when you need to."

"I understand the truth, but I just can't stop."

Yan Wanqing helplessly spread her hands, "What can I do?"

Jin Le shook his head helplessly.

Today is the day for dinner at Yan's house, Jin Le drove to Yan's house.

Old Mrs. Yan, including the members of the Yan family, acquiesced in Jin Le's pursuit of Yan Wanqing, so he also brazenly sneaked into the big family of the Yan family.

Every time Jin Le came here, he would never come empty-handed, and bought gifts for everyone in the Yan family.

Madam Yan said several times that Jin Le would still bring a gift next time, but over time, she gave up.

But she was still touched by the child's intentions.

Because every gift he brings is carefully selected.

Yan Xing liked the game console Jin Le gave him very much, "Brother Jin, you can accompany me to play the game console."

"it is good."

Seeing that Yan Xing was about to leave, Tang Xue, who had been following Yan Xing, said softly, "I want to go with you too."

The reason why Yan Xing dragged Jin Le away was to avoid Tang Xue, he said coldly, "This is a boy's game, what are you doing with a girl?"

Tang Xue sat on the sofa aggrieved and stopped talking.

Yan Xing dragged Jin Le upstairs. After returning to the room, Yan Xing turned on the game console and played by himself. He did not forget to arrange for Jin Le, "Brother Jin, you are welcome, everything in my room can be played."

Jin Le had already seen Yan Xing's ulterior motives, he sat on the big bed, "Why, don't you like that little girl Tang Xue?"

"It's not just that I don't like it, I'm almost annoyed by her."

Disgust appeared on Yan Xing's fair and handsome face.

He didn't like Tang Xue very much. Ever since she moved into Yan's house, she went to and from school with him, and even had lunch with him, causing everyone in the school to ridicule Tang Xue as his child bride-in-law.

He said not to follow her, but she still stubbornly followed behind him.

Yan Xing was very annoyed.

Jin Le said: "If you don't like it, you have to explain it."

Yan Xing drooped his shoulders decadently: "Do you think you can explain it to someone who is always pretending to be stupid?"

He told Tang Xue countless times, but she still followed him, that's why he was annoyed.

Jin Le sympathized with Yan Xing.

Tang Xue is a girl, so she can't say too much.

Unless one day Tang Xue leaves Yan's house and Yan Xing transfers to another school, their status will not change.

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while downstairs

Everyone was used to Tang Xue being aggrieved, and no one stepped forward to comfort her.

Yan Wanqing used to think that the little girl was pitiful and would comfort her, but she found that this was almost the normal state of their relationship.

And the consolation didn't work, she thought about it for a while, and then healed herself.

Madam Yan dragged Yan Wanqing back who was going to help in the kitchen.

"Wanqing, you have graduated from college now, shouldn't it be time to think about marriage?"

Except for the young Yan Xing, Yan Changting and Yan Zhengqing already had their own destinations.

Even Chen Molin, who is a few months younger than her, has a baby.

Madam Yan didn't urge her before because she was waiting for Jiang Mo.

Now that Jiang Mo has failed, Mrs. Yan hopes that she can see her granddaughter have a good home before she dies.

Her granddaughter had suffered too much. Only when she was happy in the rest of her life could she leave with peace of mind.

Yan Wanqing wanted to avoid this topic, "Grandma, I still want to work hard for a few more years."

"The stewed duck is already on the market, so you don't need to worry about it. The position of director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine is also a sure thing. You are still a well-known screenwriter in the industry. What else do you have to work hard for?"

When Yan Wanqing heard this, it seemed that she really had no direction to fight.

She pursed her lips, "I still want to be a graduate student."

"You are motivated, grandma is very happy, but there is no conflict between going to graduate school and getting married."

Many people are carrying their children to school now.

Yan Wanqing couldn't laugh or cry, "Grandma, are you forcing a marriage?"

"Yes and no."

The tiredness between Madam Yan's brows and eyes became more and more serious, and she held Yan Wanqing's little hand into her palm tremblingly.

Yan Wanqing was shocked, "Grandma, why are your hands so cold?"

She wanted to check Mrs. Yan's pulse, but she refused.

"Grandma is getting old, and it's normal for her hands to be cold."

She said earnestly: "Wanqing, Grandma's greatest wish was that you would be happy. Jin Le is a nice young man. If you can be with him, you will be happy."

Yan Wanqing knew that Jin Le treated her very well.

But if she develops in the direction of a lover, she always feels like there is something in her heart.

"Grandma is not forcing you, but just hopes that you can look forward emotionally and don't stand still."

"Grandma, I won't."

"I believe that my precious granddaughter is a girl with a strong heart, and you will definitely be able to overcome this hurdle."

Yan Wanqing leaned her head in Madam Yan's arms, she nodded heavily, "I can."

She seemed to be talking to Mrs. Yan, but also to herself.

During the meal, Jin Le sat beside Yan Wanqing, and he could feel her preoccupation.

After dinner, Jin Le took the initiative to invite, "Wanqing, do you want to go for a walk in the garden?"

Yan Wanqing thought for a while, then nodded.

It's autumn in Haishi, and the wind at night is somewhat cool. Yan Wanqing is wearing a long skirt with half sleeves.

The cool wind blew by, stirring up a layer of millet grains on her fair arms.

In the next second, his shoulders became hot, and Jin Le covered Yan Wanqing's shoulders with the coat he was wearing on his wrist.