Your son-in-law is here

The accommodation provided by Han Shuang is indeed very close to Ying's family. It is only a few kilometers away from another villa area.

Although the Han family's car did not belong to the owner of the villa, the security guard at the door saw that it was a Rolls-Royce and let it go without even registering it. This area is a wealthy area in Yunshui, and the security guard also knows who needs to go through the procedures. No one needs to go through the process.

The villa area where the Ying family is located has a very beautiful scenery. In the past, every time I came to Luo Tiantian, I would sigh a few words and then take a few photos to show off to my old friends when I went back.

But this time, there was obvious disdain on his face: "The wild boar is used to eating fine chaff, and it turns out that he has no appetite at all for coarse grains. This environment is far different from our Yunjing Mountain."

"It's incomparable to the villa area provided by Miss Han Shuang. No wonder it's not far away, but the price difference is four to five times."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Yi and others smiled faintly, Ying Qisi rolled her eyes at Luo Tiantian, and said in a dumbfounded way:

"This is the first time I've seen someone call themselves a wild boar."

Luo Tiantian was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head: "It's just a metaphor, as long as you understand."

Finally, the car stopped in front of a rather grand villa. It was also a three-story foreign-style building, covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters. Zhou Yi took a look and had a little impression of this villa in his memory.

The family walked into the yard and did not go directly into the main hall of the villa. Instead, they walked to the side road toward the backyard.

"Grandma doesn't live in the villa?" Zhou Yi asked doubtfully.

Ying Qisi thought for a moment and said, "She thought the villa was too noisy, so she now lives in the small courtyard at the back."

At this time, Luo Xiaer interrupted: "Haha, I was forced by that woman Fan Qin to have a bunch of little brats hanging around my grandma's door every day and singing there in the middle of the night. Grandma is old, how can she withstand such torture?" , we can only move it to the backyard.”

"How did I remind you? In the Ying family, you have to call me second grandma." Ying Qisi warned seriously. If someone from Fan Qin's lineage heard this, it would be another troublesome thing.

Luo Tiantian said nonchalantly: "You don't have to be afraid of anything. You should call me Lao Immortal. Tonight, I will call you Zhou Yi. Let's go and sing outside that old lady Fan Qin's house all night long!"

"Move Miss Han Shuang out if you dare to complain!"

Ying Qisi wanted to say something else, but suddenly a kind and kind voice sounded, causing Ying Qisi's steps to suddenly stop.

"Qisi, talent, you are here."

An old man who looked to be in his sixties came out of the backyard and looked at Ying Qisi's family with doting smiles on their faces.

"Mom..." Ying Qisi was stunned for a moment and walked over quickly. Luo Tiantian also suppressed his smile and followed.

Zhou Yi took a look at the old man. He had obvious wrinkles on his face and black hair with silver threads. However, the old man was very energetic, with a straight waist, glasses, and a gentle temperament. It was obvious that he was like this when he was young. She is definitely a well-educated and courteous young lady.

She is Wei Lin, Ying Qisi's mother.

"Grandma." Zhou Yi called after Luo Ning.

Wei Lin was very happy and even said a few good words, and stayed on Zhou Yi for a while: "Zhou Yi, you are here this year too. Qisi told me that you seem to have enlightened yourself in the past six months."

"It turns out that you are in good spirits today. Unlike the last two years when I saw you, you don't have any youthful air about you. You are lifeless. You look more like an old person than me."

Zhou Yi nodded quickly: "Grandma said yes."

Then the whole family went to the backyard. There were only three bungalows here. It used to be the place where the nanny lived. Now Wei Lin lives here. Although the area and spaciousness are definitely not as good as the villa, it is better because the environment is very quiet and there is no People disturb.

The few of them chatted for a while, and Wei Lin said: "I have booked a private room at Osmanthus Tower in advance. I should be able to go there based on the time."

Luo Xia'er's eyes lit up: "Wow, Osmanthus Tower, that's a great place, grandma, you are so kind."

Wei Lin touched Luo Xia'er's head and said with a smile: "Grandma will not be nice to you, but she will be nice to you. I look forward to your coming every year."

Then the family walked out of the backyard again. Luo Tiantian originally wanted to show off his Rolls-Royce, so he suggested driving there.

Wei Lin looked at him and lectured: "How far is it? It's time for you to exercise your talent. How fat are you now?"

If it were anyone else, Luo Tianzi would have to say something back, but facing Wei Lin, Luo Tianzi was very honest. He knew that Wei Lin's relenting played a big role in why Ying Qisi was able to marry him.

A family of six were walking in a beautiful villa area, talking and laughing, and it seemed like a harmonious scene.

And just as they walked out of the villa, in a room on the second floor of the villa, a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her fifties was watching this scene. She was dyed grandma gray, painted with makeup, powder, and They are all brand names and dressed like an elderly lady.

She is Ying Rulong's little wife, Fan Qin.

"No wonder the old woman Wei Lin is so happy. It turns out that dead girl Ying Qisi is back with her whole family."

Fan Qin's tone was sinister, and she looked at a woman aside and asked, "Where are they going?"

The woman said: "I just went to ask, and they said that Wei Lin booked a private room at Osmanthus Tower a few years ago, and I think she went there."

Fan Qin pouted her lipstick-covered mouth: "Tsk tsk tsk, Osmanthus Tower, a meal there will cost at least several thousand, plus the private room will cost tens of thousands. This old woman still has money."

The woman said sarcastically: "That old man Ying Rulong really can't forget his eldest wife. He always secretly gives her pocket money. Sister, let Xiang Qiang put some pressure on her when dividing the family property."

Fan Qin snorted coldly: "Don't worry about the Ying family's affairs. That's not something you can interfere with. Where has Chen Hang been fooling around?"

The woman is Fan Qin's sister, and Chen Hang is her son.

"I'm staying well in the villa, but I don't dare to go out. It was thanks to you, sister, that I got into trouble last time for him," the woman said flatteringly.

Currently, the entire Fan family relies on Fan Qin.

Fan Qin thought for a moment and said, "It's time for lunch. Let Chen Hang take his gang of friends to Osmanthus Blossom House for dinner."

"There is a treat."

"Ah?" The woman was stunned for a moment, but she quickly figured it out and smiled immediately: "I understand, it's indeed a treat."

"I'll let Xiaohang go. He's the best at this kind of thing. The last time I could think of singing in front of my wife's house at twelve o'clock in the evening, she still rapped loudly. I was so ridiculous."

Fan Qin looked at Wei Lin and others who had disappeared with a sneer on his face. Want to reunite with his family? wishful thinking!

When Wei Lin was comfortable, she felt uncomfortable, and vice versa.

Osmanthus Tower is not far from the Ying family's villa area. It is a prosperous restaurant with extremely elegant decoration.

Since there are gathering places for wealthy people within a few kilometers, the consumption inside is not comparable to that of a five-star hotel, but the price is not important. The most important thing is that the chef of Guihua House does have some skills.

Therefore, it is very popular with the wealthy people nearby. It is always crowded, and it is even harder to get a table during the Spring Festival. In order to entertain her children, Wei Lin spent a lot of money to book a private room before the year.

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