Long Jing seems to have no taboo about talking to Wen qinger. There are still some younger people around him. Others seem to be used to it, but they are a little surprised. Grandfather and grandmother speak so directly, and they are sincere.
For people of their age, it is no longer necessary for them to think whether there is any affectation to say such words, because they do not need affectation.
Grandfather is really reading grandma, so many years have been reading.
After the kowtow ceremony, she stood up, looked at Long Jing and said, "grandma won't blame you. It's not your fault. Everything may be God's will."
"What Providence? If it wasn't for the northern night, you would have gone home. " Speaking of this, Long Jing still can't stop a burst of anger.
Mingke immediately took his hand and gently shook it. For the sake of his own man, he had to harden his head and act in a coquetry way: "grandfather, promise me not to be angry with him, have you forgotten?"
"Grandfather has no time to be angry with that boy. Come on." Long Jing took her hand and pulled her aside: "give your father a piece of incense."
Looking at the dragon on the tablet translated into these three words, the name can bite the lip, tears almost slipped down.
But in the end, she just tried to keep calm, and with the greatest courtesy, she offered incense to the dragon, and then kowtowed three times.
When she got up, Long Jing took out a box from his pocket and handed it to her: "this is your father's stuff. Now it's returned to you."
"Daddy's stuff?" Mingke's fingertips were shaking all the time. He took the box and opened it carefully. Inside was a gold necklace. One side of the round pendant was carved with the dragon totem, and the other side was carved with the word "Cheng".
Her father
"At that time, long Shanshan came back with this gold necklace, and because of the process of kinship identification, she was manipulated by that bastard, so my grandfather foolishly believed the woman's words." Long Jing is always very guilty about this. He looks at Mingke and says firmly: "in the future, my grandfather will never make this kind of mistake again. You believe my grandfather."
Name can only nod, except nod, what words can't say, throat choked badly, is uncomfortable, is moved.
Or long Wan'er rubbed her head, soft voice advised a few words, she slowly calm down.
"It's getting late. Let's go back to the main room for dinner." Long Chuhan reminded: "this is my sister's first time to go home for dinner. Don't make her hungry."
As soon as these words came out, long Jingli took Mingke's hand and said to himself, "I can't remember the time. Go back to dinner and tell my grandfather what I like. If the servant doesn't like it, we'll change the table immediately. The whole kitchen is fresh tonight. You can eat whatever you want
Mingke kept biting his lips, saying nothing but following his steps, returning to the main house.
Seeing Beiming Liancheng standing alone on the road, she reached for him when she passed by. Wen Yan said, "don't stand alone all the time. You are my family too. You haven't invited my grandfather for a long time. Please call him soon."
Beiming Liancheng's face was a little embarrassed. He called his grandfather. Isn't that right?
But Long Jing didn't think so. He said with a smile, "since I'm a girl's family, I'll call my grandfather after the girl. In the future, I'll be in my own home. Don't be polite. I don't have so many rules, do you understand?"
Beiming Liancheng just nodded at random, which was a response. As for the grandfather, he could not shout out.
The prince didn't come here. It seems that his relationship with the dragon family is also very general. It should be said that his relationship with anyone is very general, but he has never seen his enthusiasm for anyone.
For such a long time, the only one who can make him feel a little emotional ups and downs is probably his mother long Wan'er.
This cousin, just like a myth, is out of reach.
After dinner, the whole family, except long chuyang, were all tasting tea in the living room. Even Beiming Liancheng and Yue Qingya were there.
The old man has something to say, obviously everyone knows, so several people in the living room are very quiet.
After a few months of tea, Alan and I finally had a conversation Do you have any opinions about this marriage? "
For a moment, the atmosphere of the whole living room was a little strange.
The eyes of the public fell on Prynne. She still tasted tea quietly. She was not impatient and had no special reaction, just like what the old man had just said had nothing to do with her.
A moment later, long Wan'er took the lead in saying: "it's been so many years. Now that you've made a good decision, it's OK."
She stood up, looked at Longjing and Prynne, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, dad and aunt LAN!"
When she said this, the others immediately stood up and congratulated the two elders.
Mingke doesn't have any idea in his heart. Congratulations or not is just a sentence. Even if he says it, it's not necessarily what he thinks.
However, with the tide, she also said a few words of congratulations.
When I went back, it was very quiet all the way. Until the car went down the mountain and slid into the main road, Beiming Liancheng suddenly said, "brandy and the old man are married. Do you have any idea in mind?""Yes." How could Prynne not know what was at stake when she married her grandfather?
However, people are so old, an age, now for grandfather, harmonious family is what he wants to see.
No matter how much money he took in his life, there was only a pile of loess left after his death. What's the meaning of holding more money in his hand?
"What do you think?" The North hell even city asks a way again.
Mingke looked out of the window at the changing scenery, her eyes a little smile, she said: "I think at least in grandfather alive, brandy should be better to him."
Beiming Liancheng fingertips a tight, can't help looking at her side: "you are joking, or pretending to be naive?"
"What do you say?" Mingke looked back at him: "how about you? What do you think? "
"After two years of marriage, as long as the husband and wife agree, the property will be shared. How much do you know about the marriage law of Oriental International?" Beiming Liancheng light way.
"I don't know very well, and I don't know how many years after marriage, the property will be counted together, but I don't think so much."
The marriage laws in several places are almost the same, but basically the difference is not big. However, this kind of rich family will sign a good agreement before marriage, but she thinks her grandfather and Prynne will not sign such an agreement. After all, they are really old.
"And you know your grandfather won't guard against her?" Beiming Liancheng took a look at her and saw through what she was thinking.
"What are you trying to say? Let's just say, there's no one else here. " The name is ridiculous.
Beiming Liancheng doesn't know what she is sulking at. Is she sulking that she doesn't take these things seriously, or is she sulking that she has no defense against others?
Mingke's indifferent attitude made Beiming Liancheng frown: "you know what Prynne wants. Maybe she wants more than just share the equity with your grandfather."
"I know." Mingke shrugged his shoulders. It really doesn't matter. What does it matter?
At the end of the day, she really doesn't think it's that important to everyone.