One thought of a flash marriage, the husband teases lightly

At four o'clock in the afternoon, He Jiarui and his grandfather went to Yuan's house.

She showed her concern and dressed up specially, wearing a waist-length skirt, a princess hairdo, and elegant and pure makeup. The whole person looks beautiful and well-behaved.

In the car, the old man closed his eyes and rested; He Jiarui sent Fu Chengyu a WeChat message, but there was no response for a long time, so he was probably busy again. Then, she sent Xia Zhi another WeChat message, boringly telling her that she and her grandfather were going to the Yuan family's old house for dinner. But Xia Zhi didn't reply for a long time. She was probably spending time with Xuan Zai.

He Jiarui put away her phone with a bit of disappointment, looked out the car window, and looked at the unfamiliar streets. She recalled that she could count the number of times she had come to Yuan's house on the palm of her hand.

She remembered that before Yuan Zheng returned to China, she came once with her father and mother, and twice with her grandfather, but never again. It wasn't until she got engaged to Yuan Zheng that she saw the Yuan family again.

Although she and Yuan Zheng were childhood sweethearts, they are really strangers to his family.

She turned to look at her grandfather, and he happened to open his eyes and asked, "Where are you?"

Gao Ruzhang, who was in the passenger seat, replied: "We'll be there in five or six minutes."

He Jiarui thought about what he had heard before and asked curiously: "Grandpa, are there serious conflicts within the Yuan family?"

"Are you scared?" The old man took the cup and took a sip of tea.

He Jiarui said with a smile: "I'm not afraid. I even think it's quite challenging."

"Hahaha!" The old man laughed heartily a few times, "It seems that in our house you are all addicted to fighting!"

He Jiarui was clicked and said nothing.

Mr. He said: "Your grandfather, Yuan Zheng, likes Yuan Zheng the most and values ​​Yuan Zheng the most. He feels that he is most like himself when he was young."

After hearing this, He Jiarui cursed in her heart. It seemed that Grandpa Yuan was not a very mature blue boy when he was young.

Mr. He seemed to know what his granddaughter was thinking, and said: "You, you can't remember anything that grandpa taught you before, but you remember every word of your second brother's words in your heart. Your second brother Even if you fart, you will think it smells good."

He Jiarui chuckled, "Grandpa, my second brother saved my life. He is always good no matter what."

When Mr. He heard her mention this, he said with emotion: "Yeah, that year when Jinnan was in college, right? He acted brave and resourceful. I was shocked at the time."

He Jiarui said: "When I was kidnapped, I was 10 years old and my second brother was 19."

"It's no wonder you admire your second brother so much. You were so young back then, and your second brother was a hero in your heart!"

After Mr. He finished speaking, he returned to the Yuan family, "Grandpa told you, you can't just look at people with your eyes, you have to look at them with your heart."

"I just looked at it carefully and thought he was not good." He Jiarui said unconvinced, "When I was in school, he always called me short winter melon, and he always provoked me and pulled my hair. He was still like this until we got engaged. Well, this means that his character is not good; he is not good at studying and is just idle all day long, which means that his IQ is not enough and he cannot achieve great things. Grandpa, I see the essence through the appearance. "

After hearing this, Mr. He raised his brows slightly, but first asked Gao Ruzhang in front of him: "Ruzhang, Lao Yuan told me last time, wasn't A Zheng's grades abroad very good? He doesn't disdain this kind of thing. Bragging to me."

Gao Ruzhang nodded slightly and replied with a smile: "Yes, Master Yuan Zheng's grades have always been excellent in school. There is no doubt about this."

This time it was He Jiarui's turn to be surprised, "Don't you be fooled? How is this possible?"

"Look at you, you are looking at people through colored glasses. Why can't Yuan Zheng learn better?" Mr. He said, "And what about the nickname you mentioned, pulling your hair, you little girl? , and no one told you that the boy did this to you just to attract your attention. He just didn’t know how to express his love for you. You two were so stunned that you really didn’t know what to say. .”

He Jiarui said: "Grandpa, I was mentally affected by him calling me "Dwarf Winter Melon". I will never be able to live with him here."

"Then I have to talk to Lao Yuan about this. How can I treat my granddaughter if she is ill? At least we have to compensate our family for the mental loss." Mr. He said seriously.

When He Jiarui heard the first sentence, she was very happy and felt that her grandfather still favored her; but as for the last sentence, she was overthinking it.

The car slowly stopped in front of the Yuan family's old house. He Jiarui got out of the car and saw Mr. Yuan waiting in the yard.

Lao Yuantou is slightly chubby, dressed in a casual Tang suit, and energetic. He holds two big walnuts in his hand.

Seeing Mr. He coming over, he said in a sinister tone: "If I didn't wait in the yard, you wouldn't have come, right?"

He Jiarui stood next to her grandfather. It was hard to imagine that this old man with a confident and optimistic smile had just recovered from the attack on his family a while ago.

What a good mood!

"Hello, Grandpa Yuan." She saw the old man looking at her and greeted him with a smile.

Mr. Yuan asked with concern: "Have your injuries been healed?"

"Well, it's almost good." He Jiarui replied obediently.

"In the final analysis, it is our Yuan family who is dragging you down this time, Ruirui, making you suffer." Mr. Yuan said.

He Jiarui hurriedly said: "Grandpa Yuan, don't say that, this is just an accident."

Mr. He said: "It's all in the past, so don't talk about it. Lao Yuan, do you want us, the grandfather and grandson, to stand in the yard and talk to you all the time?"

Mr. Yuan laughed heartily, "Look, Ruirui is finally here. I'm so happy that I don't even know how to entertain her."

At this time, Yuan Zheng's family of three and several elders came out and went in to welcome the two old people.

He Jiarui greeted the Yuan family's parents, "Uncle, aunt, hello."

They were very unfamiliar with each other and seemed slightly embarrassed.

Mother Yuan was a gentle person. She took He Jiarui's hand affectionately and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's go in quickly."

After saying that, he scolded his son again: "Look at you, your fiancée is here, and she still looks like a lump of wood and doesn't know how to speak?"

Yuan Zheng was always scolded by his mother as a lump of wood, as if he was a woody person.

Yuan Zheng lowered his head to look at He Jiarui, and she happened to look over. He smiled at her. He wanted to just say a few words to avoid her being unhappy.

But he didn't know what was going on. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said what he really thought about: "You are so beautiful today!"

In front of her elders, she felt embarrassed and embarrassed when he praised her for her good looks.

After Yuan Zheng finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. Why did he just say it?

Father Yuan smiled and said to Mother Yuan: "Isn't our son very good at talking? Don't call him a lump in the future."

He Jiarui felt uncomfortable all over, forced a smile, and followed into the living room.