The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

The living room was brightly lit and heated, like a warm summer.

The moment everyone in the Meng family saw He Peijiu, everyone felt chills all over their bodies, as if countless ghost hands stretched out from the ground, trying to drag them into the abyss.

Tang Min is also a person who has experienced great storms. At this time, his face is normal, he has been embarrassed after a while, and he smiles flatteringly on his unsympathetic face.

"Master Qi, why are you here?"

After all, he pinched his son who was like a wooden stake.

Only then did Meng Xu come back to his senses, his body trembling, his face dead pale, his upper and lower teeth bumping together, his broken voice, and he yelled out a few words intermittently.

"Little, uncle."

He Peijiu rubbed her fingertips, "I can't afford to say the seventh master, Mrs. Meng!"

"The sky is changing in Beijing, and your Meng family can only cover the sky with one hand. I'm afraid the next one will overthrow my He family!" He spoke softly, and his words were correct, with a clear Beijing accent, lazy and undisciplined.

There is no trace of hostility, but a smell of Su.

But sometimes the more it is like this, the more painful it will be when poked in the heart.

Tang Min's heart tightened in vain, his face turned pale, his heart jumped into his throat, and his body was so weak that he could hardly stand up.

How could she have thought that He Yu knew the Jiang family, let alone that He Qiye, who had lived in Biyun Temple for a long time to cultivate himself, would come to Ningcheng all the way.

"Qiye, this matter is a misunderstanding." In front of He Yu, Tang Min didn't dare to be arrogant, because he was afraid that his low profile would not be enough to make this lord unhappy.

"Misunderstand?"

He Peijiu stared deeply, her brows were very pale, but there was a layer of frost.

"Is it a misunderstanding that the bodyguards did it at Jiang's house? Is it a misunderstanding that Meng Xu is going to rob the little girl, or what your Mrs. Meng said just now is a misunderstanding..."

"Or, did I wrong you?"

"Qiye, you speak seriously!" Tang Min's voice trembled, his body trembled like chaff, and he didn't even have the strength to move a step, so he could not kneel on the ground by holding on to the armrest of Meng Xu's wheelchair.

"It was me who was indiscriminate and said something that shouldn't be said."

"I've only heard someone's introduction. I've seen the photos. I think Ms. Jiang is really beautiful. I want to book this marriage for Ah Xu. Maybe it's because the betrothal gift is not comprehensive enough..."

"Meng Xu has a lame leg, and still wants to marry another girl?"

"He, is he worthy?"

He interrupted lightly, but his tone suddenly sank, "At your age, how come you live longer and come back?"

Tang Min froze, and a mouthful of old blood came out of his throat.

The hanging fingertips clenched tightly, and flatteringly responded.

"Qi Ye is right, Ah Xu is not worthy."

Being told about this, Tang Min could only agree and dare not refute, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

Meng Xu didn't even mention it, he was afraid of this uncle, and wished he could climb out of Jiang's house immediately.

For a while, the living room was dead silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

Standing beside Mr. Jiang, Jiang Nian glanced at the pensive grandfather, carefully sizing up this 'little uncle', his eyes lingering on the walking stick.

Four words suddenly popped into my mind.

【Flaws do not conceal the virtues】

Even though his legs are slightly inconvenient, but he has been in a high position for a long time, and he is so dignified.

It is also a dragon and a phoenix among people, above all others.

The bones were too superior, and in such an atmosphere, all Jiang Nian's eyes were firmly grasped by him.

Kunshan beautiful jade, the pearl of the sky.

Too dazzling!
"Every year."

Jiang Nian bowed, not daring to speak too hard, "Grandpa, what's wrong."

"I've been here for so long, and I don't even have a cup of tea. You go make tea yourself, He Yu your taste..." Elder Jiang asked He Peijiu for his opinion.

They are here to help the Jiang family, so naturally they dare not neglect them.

"Your arrangement is up to you." He replied, and he glanced at the little girl again from the corner of his eye.

It is indeed carved in powder and carved with jade, which is extremely beautiful.

No wonder Tang Min traveled thousands of miles to Jiang's family to propose marriage, but Meng Xu wanted to snatch her by force.

"Then make a pot of Taiping Houkui. I used to drink this tea at Master's place." Jiang Lao said.

When Jiang Nian took a step, he glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and the eyes met again.

The roots of her ears were red again, she hurriedly walked around the sofa, and hid in the kitchen in a panic.

Just before taking two steps, there was a coughing sound.

The little girl's voice was soft, and even a cough sounded better than ordinary people.

The corner of He Peijiu's mouth curled into an imperceptible arc.

Sneaking at him furtively?
This seems to be the second time.

When he wanted to take a closer look, Mr. Jiang said slowly, "I'm not in good health every year, and I don't suffer from the cold. I get sick as soon as winter comes. It's useless to seek medical treatment everywhere."

"I also saw that it was useless to seek medical treatment everywhere, so I thought of some folk remedies. It is said that some diseases will gradually recover after girls get married..."

"I'm confused!"

Mr. Jiang stomped his cane twice, his anger evident in his heart.

And the Yang family he was talking about was also Jiang Huaiyuan's first wife.

The Yang family was the one who made the bridge, and couldn't afford to offend the Meng family in the capital. From the time Mr. Jiang arrived at home, he shrank to a corner to reduce his sense of presence.

Unexpectedly, he was suddenly burned by fire, his complexion was extremely ugly, and suddenly turned from green to white.

Because of nervousness and fear of blood loss, I suddenly felt a biting chill, my lips with lipstick interfered and chapped, poor quality lipstick was unevenly distributed, and a little makeup on my face came off, which was really ugly.

"Dad, this matter..."

"Who is your father?"

Jiang Lao suddenly raised his voice and cast a vigorous look, "You have already divorced Huaiyuan, and you have taken away half of the Jiang family's property for many years. Now you are getting close to me, what are you!"

When Jiang Nian returned to the living room with the tea set, there was a sudden 'pop—'.

It was Yang Shi who was beaten, and it was Jiang Huaiyuan who beat her!
"You white-eyed wolf, the Jiang family treats you well, but you actually managed to push Niannian into the fire pit. When you got divorced, you didn't want children, and when you chose half of your property, did you ever treat you harshly?"

"Niannian and you have only met a few times, what kind of intention do you have to harm her like this!" Jiang Huaiyuan was so irritable that he really wanted to kick Yang to death.

After more than ten years of divorce, he came to meddle in the Jiang family's affairs and almost pushed his daughter into the fire pit. This kind of person is really hateful!
Yang's cheeks were red and swollen from the beating, and her bloodless face was scarlet!
"Jiang Huaiyuan, what are you doing, don't lose face!"

Mr. Jiang scolded, even if what Mrs. Yang did was extremely heinous, it would be unjustifiable for a man to attack a woman in public.

Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows and glanced, but remained silent.

Squatting by the tea table, smoothing the hair that had slipped from her ears, she lifted up her sleeves and started to make tea. The magnolia cup made of red sandalwood looked a bit old-fashioned, and it was especially beautiful when she flipped it between her slender fingers.

There is heating in the house, and the exposed skin is dyed white and red.

The fine outline is inlaid with double auspicious phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are slender and slightly raised, the pupils are dark and clear, the eyes are clear, and the divine light is restrained.

The color of the eyes is warm and cool, full of water color.

The eyebrows are like distant Dai, and the eyes are transformed into autumn water.

Small, white ears were exposed from the raised black hair, and there was a little bright red on the left earlobe.

It's a mole, just like cinnabar spots.

There is a bit of bright red in the white, which is very attractive.

He Peijiu looked at the little girl a few more times.

Lazily rubbing her fingertips...

The little girl was born really beautiful.