Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

The eldest son got married, but Mu Chenyan gave up and didn't care about anything. He took his two best friends to eat, drink, and go shopping in the ancient city. It was very pleasant.

But Yu Zekun was miserable. He was already busy, but now he had a nephew, added a family tree, and had to take the opportunity to arrange for him to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan. He was so busy all afternoon that he didn't even have time to salivate. drink.

I asked my two cousins, Yu Xinrui and Yu Zongmei, to help arrange for the Yu family's distant relatives to come back, but they still had to listen to their complaints and nagging, "Tell me, you are divorced in your fifties. Can't you coax my sister-in-law to remarry? My sister-in-law has arranged these things with ease in the past, unlike the mess you made."

"Deserve it! When my sister-in-law was busy in the past, did you see him reach out to help once? He crossed his legs and drank tea and played cards with others. He thought it would be easy to do these things. Now it's your turn, you know how hard it is?"

Yu Zekun didn't say a word. He held the list in his hand and checked one by one to see if there was anything he missed. Suddenly he glanced at two figures from the corner of his eye. When he looked up, Xiaosi and the boy named Jiang Yan were walking out side by side.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about. They were very close to each other and looked very intimate. Yu Zekun frowned at the sight.

He snapped closed the list in his hand, frowning and glaring at the two figures who were about to walk out of the door.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Zongmei turned around and looked over.

Yu Zekun asked Yu Xinrui, "You are close to your sister-in-law, but she didn't say anything else about the man named Jiang Yan? Just let him be with Xiaosi?"

Yu Xinrui glanced at him and snorted, "What? Do you have any objections?"

Yu Zekun stared at her, "Do you think he is worthy of Xiaosi?"

"Indeed, the conditions are a bit poor."

Before Yu Xinrui could speak, Yu Zongmei gave a rare nod in agreement with her cousin, "Given our junior's various conditions, we can't find any kind of boy. There is no need to talk so early in school. He is still such an ordinary boy."

They didn't know Jiang Yan very well. They only knew that he and Xiaosi grew up together and went to Kyoto from Yunzhou together. The two had a very good relationship. As for Jiang Yan's family, no one dared to ask about it because Mu Chenyan was there.

But I think he probably came from a rural area, and his family background must not be very good.

Therefore, Yu Zongmei and Yu Zekun have similar ideas, and feel that Jiang Yan is not worthy of Xiaosi.

She leaned in front of Yu Xinrui and whispered, "Aunt Six told me in the afternoon that her great-nephew studied law and entered the provincial court after graduation. The young man is also handsome..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Xinrui squinted at her.

Yu Zongmei smiled coquettishly, "Why do you look at me like that? These words were said by Aunt Six, not me."

"Did she ask you to tell your sister-in-law?"

Yu Zongmei remained silent, because this was indeed the case, but she did not dare to go to Mu Chenyan, so she wanted to persuade Yu Xinrui to talk. After all, the relationship between them was better than that between her and her sister-in-law.

But now it seems that is not possible.

Yu Zekun pondered for a while and decided to take some time to chat with Mu Chenyan. It's okay for his daughter to have her last name, but when it comes to marriage matters, he, as a father, can't have no say at all.

On the other side, Mu Jiawen and Jiang Yan, who didn't know anything, were buying candied haws in the center of the ancient city.

"You can't drink randomly when you go out to dinner parties or whatever. It's best not to drink."

Mu Jiawen took a bite of the sweet and sour candied haws, and while chewing, she mumbled to Jiang Yan, "Look at my second uncle, he even drank his children just because he drank with his friends. His fault now is He doesn’t have a family. If he had one, wouldn’t it be embarrassing for my cousin to come to him?”

Jiang Yan stretched out his thumb to wipe away the small piece of hawthorn stuck to the corner of her mouth, and raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you still worried about me?"

"Don't worry? Humph!" Mu Jiawen raised her head and glared at him, "You thought I didn't know about the dinner party at the electronics factory in August? Jing Junyang told me that a few women from the engineering and R&D departments just joined Everyone is toasting you, how dare you say you didn’t drink?”

Nest grass!

Jing Junyang's grandson is really nothing. Who was he drinking for?

He blocked the drink for him, but he actually turned around and complained to him!

Damn it, next time someone tries to get him to drink, see if he dumps him.

Jiang Yan greeted Jing Junyang eighteen times in his heart and said, "Do you believe what he said? He talks so much about trains, is there any truth? Those two women came to toast him in his Bentley. But he doesn’t like our Audi and doesn’t even care about me.”

"What? Are you disappointed when people ignore you? Are you envious of Jing Junyang? Do you also want to buy a Bentley?"

Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat. He felt bad and said the wrong thing.

He held Mu Jiawen's shoulders and walked forward slowly, and said seriously, "Jia Jia, I think your worries are unnecessary. If nothing else, don't you know what you are like?"

How blind would he be if he fell in love with someone else again?

Not to mention whether you are drunk or not, even if you are drunk, it is impossible.

Excluding the first time she came here with Xiao Qi and the others after the college entrance examination, Mu Jiawen came here twice more to worship her ancestors and recognize her ancestors. Her eldest brother also took her to hang red ribbons on the jujube tree in the alley, so Mu Jiawen Jiawen is now quite familiar with Yucheng.

"There is a storytelling performance at the teahouse. It's quite interesting. Let's go and see it."

There are a lot of people on National Day. Even if you need to buy a ticket to enter the ancient city, it can't stop everyone's enthusiasm and yearning for the history left behind. At the entrance of the not-so-large teahouse, there were crowds of people. If Jiang Yan wasn't tall and held Mu Jiawen tightly in his arms, the two of them would have gotten separated by now.

Just like a boy looking around anxiously next to them, he stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to call his girlfriend's name, "Mei Ying, Mei Ying..."

Jiang Yan couldn't help but kindly reminded him, "It's gone. Can she hear you when you shout? Go out and look elsewhere."

Too stupid to be stupid.

The two finally squeezed in. It was actually very spacious inside and there were seats. However, the door was not well designed and people coming in and out were crowded together, making it very crowded.

Jiang Yan bought a pot of tea and two snacks at a high price, and was able to sit in a two-seater table and chair in the third row, waiting for the next storytelling session to begin.

"Xiaosi?"

A shout rang out from next to Leng Buding, and a hand patted Mu Jiawen's shoulder. She turned her head to look, and there was a moment of confusion on her face.

who is this?

There were six people in the other party. Among them, the old lady who called her smiled and had a kind look on her face. Her gray hair was carefully taken care of and tied into a round bun at the back of her head. Her fair skin showed that she usually paid attention to maintenance.

But even so, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and the age spots on her face betrayed her true age, which should be no less than seventy.

"you are......"

"I'm your sixth grandma. There were too many people in the backyard just now, and your dad didn't have time to introduce them."

It was not that there was no time to introduce, but Mu Jiawen sneaked away when everyone looked at Wei Ye.