Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing's words awakened the dreamer.

It was only then that Yan Xing realized how much harm his laissez-faire almost caused.

Because he once witnessed the emotional crisis between his sister and brother-in-law.

His sister's heartbroken appearance because of Serena is vivid, and he absolutely does not want the person he likes to fall into his sister's situation.

"Sister, what should I do?"

Yan Wanqing sighed, "Leave it to me."

Yan Xing didn't know what Yan Wanqing said to Tang Xue, nor what she did, anyway, Yan Xing hadn't seen Tang Xue since that day.

Yan Xing asked curiously: "Sister, how did you persuade her to leave?"

Yan Wanqing smiled: "Secret!"

The means she used were not honourable.

Yan Xing doesn't need to know, he just needs to know that he has her sister as his escort, and his future love life is destined not to be bumpy.

Yan Xing didn't press the question either.

He just gave Yan Wanqing a hug, "Sister, no matter what, you are my sister."

He will not deny Yan Wanqing just because of any one thing.

Yan Wanqing smiled and pinched Yan Xing's nose, "You brat still has a conscience."

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周六
Jiang Mo and Yan Wanqing took the two little guys to the old house of Yan's family.

When they arrived, the people were almost all there.

Yan Zhengqing came out, "Jiang Mo, you are late, you will be punished with three cups later."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo has no complaints.

Little Princess Jiang Qing was not happy anymore, she stepped forward, "Don't blame Dad for being late this time, it's me who smeared the ink, uncle should punish me with three cups."

Yan Zhengqing was persuasive, "Qingqing, you are a child, you can be forgiven for making mistakes, and you can't drink alcohol."

"My father calls you brother, shouldn't you, as a brother, give in?"

Yan Zhengqing made the little princess so angry that she didn't know what to say, but his stupid son was still echoing, "Sister Qingqing is right!"

He looked like a little fan of Jiang Qing.

Yan Zhengqing's mood at this moment can be described as a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Yan Wanqing looked at the constipated expression on the second brother's face, and said with a smile: "Second brother also quickly give birth to a small padded jacket."

Yan Zhengqing spread her hands, "Ask my wife about this."

Jiang Yan pouted, "Wife slave."

Yan Zhengqing defended unwillingly, "Your father is also a wife slave."

Jiang Mo's doting on his wife is no less than him.

Jiang Yan stood beside Jiang Mo, held his head high and said, "My father loves his wife."

"..."

He finally understood that Jiang Mo's family was completely united.

Yan Changting looked at his brother dumbfounded, "Xiaoqing, why do you always come forward to seek abuse?"

Every time Yan Zhengqing was not flattering in front of twins, he still wanted to move forward and torture himself.

Yan Zhengqing snorted heavily.

Yan Wanqing went to the kitchen to help.

Dong Lijuan and Chen Molin are making dumpling fillings.

Zheng Ying is meeting.

Yan Wanqing asked, "What can I do?"

Zheng Ying said, "Wanqing, pick the vegetables over there."

"it is good."

What Zheng Ying prepared today were all Madam Yan's favorite dishes.

It's a pity that Mrs. Yan passed away five years ago, and she didn't have time to see her great-granddaughter.

Yan Wanqing's heart was heavy.

Because today is the death day of Mrs. Yan.

Not only Yan Wanqing, but everyone in the Yan family felt very heavy.

Because Mrs. Yan holds a lot of weight in their hearts.

After eating, Yan Wanqing went to Mrs. Yan's room.

The layout of this room is exactly the same as when Mrs. Yan was alive, and it is cleaned every day.

Yan Wanqing looked at the portrait hanging on the wall, lit a few sticks of incense from the side, and inserted them into the incense burner.

"Grandma, I'm back to see you."

Yan Wanqing sat on the bed, quietly looking at the portrait of Mrs. Yan.

She has a lot to say to Mrs. Yan.

The door didn't know when it opened.

Two small figures slipped in and lay on Yan Wanqing's lap, their voices were soft and soft.

"Mum, don't be sad, we will protect you like a grandma."

"Qingqing gave Mommy her favorite lollipop, Mommy should be happier."

Yan Wanqing looked at her angelic son and daughter, and hugged them into her arms.

How lucky she is to have such lovely two babies in her life.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the tall and straight figure leaning against the door.

The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

Yan Wanqing looked at Mrs. Yan again.

"Grandma, I am very happy now."