flying planet

Not to mention Jian Linzhao, even Ye Xiwu was taken aback by Jian Xinglai's sudden "coming out". He turned his head to look at the other party, but saw Jian Xinglai's expression was calm.

Jian Linzhao looked at his younger brother, then at Ye Xiwu, probably still in disbelief, and struggled to ask, "Does Grandpa know?"

Jian Xinglai said in a cold tone, "He will find out later."

Ye Xiwu: "..."

Jian Linzhao: "..."

Although everyone knows in their hearts that as long as Jian Xing decides the matter, even if the earth is destroyed, there is no room for maneuver, but Jian Boxiu just had a heart stent operation two years ago, Jian Linzhao is very afraid that the old man will be agitated tonight, and he will have to be sent back to the hospital .

But the old ones can't be provoked, and the young ones can't be offended. Jian Linzhao's best way is to watch the show as a dumb, and don't talk cheaply.

Jian Boxiu was accompanied by two brothers and sisters on the left and one on the right, and his young new love was standing behind him. The old ancestor had already received a circle of gifts from the juniors, and the great-grandchildren gave him performances. He was having fun. Looking up, Jian Xinglai finally arrived.

Different from others, even if Jian Xinglai didn't bring anything, he didn't have any objection to Jian Boxiu when he came empty-handed. He loved and favored Jian Xinglai from the bottom of his heart, as long as he saw this young grandson, he would be happy in his heart.

"Here?" Jian Boxiu leaned on crutches in one hand, stretched out the other hand, and Jian Xinglai held it in his hand, "Why don't you let Lao Li tell me?"

Lao Li is the housekeeper who has served Jian Boxiu for half his life, he knows the cold and the warm, and is considerate.

Jian Xing glanced at the people behind the ancestor, and shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Jian Boxiu shook his hand and turned her eyes to Ye Xiwu who was beside her.

Even though he is an octogenarian, Jian Boxiu's eyes can still be called sharp eyesight. His eyesight is really powerful, it is totally lacking in the kindness that the elders have when they look at the younger ones, and he looks at people like he weighs goods.

Ye Xiwu was seen to be stiff all over, but finally she had to bite the bullet and offered Queen Ruyi in her hand.

"Mr. Jian." Ye Xiwu held the potted plant in both hands, "I wish you happiness, health and longevity."

Jian Boxiu raised his eyebrows, and he glanced at Jian Xinglai again, seeing that his grandson's eyes seemed to be glued to Ye Xiwu's body, he couldn't help sighing.

The old ancestor stretched out his hand, touched the flowers and leaves of Empress Ruyi, and asked lightly, "What kind of grass is this?"

Ye Xiwu: "Queen Ruyi."

Jian Boxiu nodded: "I've heard of it, the meaning is good, and it's easy to raise." He called out, "Old Li."

The old butler who picked up the car came out from nowhere, took the flowers from Ye Xiwu himself, and said softly, "Mr. Ye is interested, let me do it."

Ye Xiwu handed over the flowers and stood beside Jian Xinglai, but she wasn't so nervous at first. The young beauty behind Jian Boxiu handed over a red envelope, and Ye Xiwu looked puzzled.

"Accept it." Jian Xinglai reminded from the side, "Grandpa gave the New Year's money."

"..." Ye Xiwu hadn't received the New Year's money for almost 20 years. He accepted the red envelope with a confused expression on his face. Bo Xiu was amused by his unspeakable expression.

"She's not as old as you guys." Jian Boxiu smiled comfortably, pointed to the young beauty and said, "Call her Forsythias."

Forsythia was not shy at all, and said with a smile, "My name, Boss Ye, is probably familiar to me, after all, I am a lover of flowers."

Of course Ye Xiwu knew about Forsythia, but it was unreasonable to be too close to Xiao Nai on this occasion, so she could only smile and perfunctory, Jian Boxiu seemed indifferent, and said to Lianqiao: "Go and accompany them."

Lian Qiao answered yes softly, bent down to leave a lip print on the old ancestor's cheek, and walked out generously: "Let's go, little grandchildren, grandma will take you to play casually."

To be honest, forsythia is probably the only one who enjoys being so frank and confident as an old couple, young wife, and grandma. She is really like the hostess of an old house, greeting and greeting people all over the place. Usually, with her status, there are always people chewing on the roots of her ears behind her back, but Lianqiao doesn't seem to care.

Several people finally found a place with few people to stay. Jian Linzhao was also there. Seeing that Lianqiao didn't show any contempt, he called out "Ms. Lian".

Forsythia smiled like a flower, she didn't know if it was real or a joke, she replied: "Hey, good grandson."

Jian Linzhao had a helpless expression on his face, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only drink on his own.

Jian Xing came to get Ye Xiwu a cup too.

Lianqiao's eyes turned between the two, and then she looked at Ye Xiwu and said, "How long have you been here with Xing?"

Ye Xiwu almost spit out the sip of wine she just drank, coughing and tears were about to flow down, Jian Xinglai seemed to have known that Lianqiao would ask this question, and answered for him: "Half a year."

Forsythia let out a "huh": "It's only been half a year."

Jian Xinglai glanced at her, and said coldly, "You and my grandfather have only been together for one year."

"I'm different." Lian Qiao brushed her hair, and tilted her head flirtatiously, "I'm willing to marry your grandpa when he's so old, which means I'm true love, understand, little grandson."

Ye Xiwu: "..."

This table is about the same age, but the seniority is quite different. Sitting together is obviously eye-catching, but except for Ye Xiwu, Jian Xinglai and Jian Linzhao don't care, and Lianqiao has an attitude of "welcome to see me". No matter how you say something, you dare not come forward to cause trouble.

In private, Jian Xinglai would complain to Ye Xiwu, saying that Jane probably owed Forsythia in her life, and many juniors were treated by her.

"So you can let go of those little memes you saw." Jian Xing came to drink and said to Ye Xiwu, "She loves her ancestors very much, and she swore that she would be a widow for the rest of her life."

"Bah." Lian Qiao spat, her eyebrows frowned, she was a little rude, "Say something unlucky on the big day, my husband will live a long life, and he won't die even if I die!"

Jian Linzhao glanced at Lianqiao, with that helpless expression again, he touched Lianqiao's glass with his wine glass, and comforted him, "Don't be angry, auntie, have a drink."

Lianqiao wasn't really angry, she was actually more curious about Ye Xiwu, she kept looking at him for a long time before slowly saying: "Boxiu won't embarrass you too much, after all, what shocking things are you going to say? , we are not bad either."

Ye Xiwu had wine in her mouth, and she swallowed it or not, and finally swallowed it down, and said dryly: "Thank you... even grandma?"

Lianqiao burst out laughing, and slapped Ye Xiwu hard a few times. The latter's face turned red, and she stopped: "Oh, it's called Lianqiao, what kind of grandma~"

But looking at her like this, she was actually quite happy to be called grandma.

But when the joy was over, Lianqiao's expression gradually became serious. She brushed her sideburn hair, looked at Jian Xing, and suddenly said, "I have something to tell you."

Jian Xing looked at her.

Lian Qiao took a deep breath, seemed to have done some mental construction, and then said: "I know that Jian Zhongkai was locked up by you."

Jian Xinglai squinted his eyes, and he clenched his glass tightly: "Why are you mentioning him all of a sudden?"

Ye Xiwu frowned, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jian Xinglai's.

Lian Qiao looked at the two of them, and said word by word: "Because Wen Wanhong has no money, she is coming back."