Chapter 217

Ye Qingxin stares at the three words "Granny Yan" on the screen of her mobile phone. She is stunned and answers.

Before she had time to speak, Mrs. Yan's happy voice came, "heart, happy new year."

Ye Qingxin is a little sorry. "Happy new year, Granny Yan. I should call you to pay New Year's greetings."

"The same." Old lady Yan was very happy and said, "I haven't seen you for many days. I've been very good recently."

Ye Qingxin said with a smile: "well, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."

"Are you celebrating the new year in laojing's home? Are they all good to you? " The words of old lady Yan give ye Qingxin an illusion that old lady Yan is like her relatives.

If her grandmother is still alive and knows that she is married, she will ask her anxiously: is his family good to you?

Remembering her grandmother's tragic death in those years and her mother's sudden death, ye Qingxin's nose was sour. She looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "they were very good to me."

This is like saying to old lady Yan at the other end of the mobile phone, or to those people who are no longer there.

After hanging up the phone, ye Qingxin looks at the playful children in the yard. There is no reason for her to feel a sense of loss, probably because she thinks of her deceased relatives.

"What do you think?" With the man's deep voice, a coat fell on her.

It's a beautiful day to welcome the first day of the new year.

Ye Qingxin lowered his eyelashes. "I'm thinking, when the children are born and grow up, they will play and play like them. How lively the family should be. I guess the third elder is slow growing, and he must be a small one in the future. If he wants to be bullied by his elder brother and sister, he will complain to you, and you won't help him. Maybe you have to teach him how useless he is and always bullied..."

Jing Boyuan's eyes fell on Ye Qingxin's stomach, which was hidden in his puffy down jacket and could not see any sign at all. His eyes became very gentle and he slowly pushed Ye Qingxin into his arms.

The cold wind blew up the firecrackers on the ground.

Ye Qingxin's face is a little cold. She buries her face in jingboyuan's arms and can no longer feel the cold wind. His arms are like a harbor. As long as she stays in his arms, she will always be warm as spring despite the cold outside.

In the afternoon, jingboyuan takes Ye Qingxin to pay New Year's greetings to several elders of the side branch of the Jing family. After a circle, ye Qingxin gets a lot of red envelopes.

When she came back, she passed by Yan's old house. Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that Mrs. Yan had called her in the morning and suggested, "shall we go to pay New Year's respects to grandma Yan?"

Jing Boyuan holds the steering wheel in both hands, squints at Ye Qingxin, doesn't say anything, turns the car around and drives to Yan's house.

When I got to Yan's old house, there were a lot of cars parked at the door. There should be guests.

Ye Qingxin is thinking about whether it's time to come over. Through the iron gate, she sees song Yuting holding old lady Yan out of the room. Old lady Yan runs straight to the gate, full of joy.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know why she is so happy. She reaches for the door and gets out of the car, ready to say hello to her.

But old lady Yan went straight to Ye Qingxin, raised her hand and said, "I just said that my heart is coming, right? You don't believe it

Song Yuting was surprised and said, "the old lady is so amazing. How do you know that Mrs. Jing is coming?"

Old lady Yan narrowed her eyes and laughed, "feeling."

Ye Qingxin, a little confused, looks at Song Yuting.

Song Yuting explained: "just now, the old lady chatted with the old lady very well. Suddenly, she stood up and walked out, saying that it was you who came. I didn't believe it. When she came out to have a look, she didn't expect that you really came." After a pause, she added, "the old lady is our old lady's sister."

That is, Gu Xingde's biological mother and Gu Jiao's maternal grandmother.

Old lady Yan touched Ye Qingxin's hand. The more she touched it, the more she liked it. She said, "it's so cold outside. Go and sit in the room. Ah yuan, come and sit in the room. I haven't seen you for a long time

Ye Qingxin thought that he might have to go to the ancient Xingde family, and politely refused: "no, Granny Yan, I just want to give you a new year's greetings. Happy new year. We have something else to do, so we won't go in." Just then, jingboyuan brought a few boxes of gifts from the trunk. Ye Qingxin took them and handed them to song Yuting, "this is a little bit of our heart. Please don't give up granny Yan."

Old lady Yan looks a little lonely, "can't you go in and talk with grandma for a while?"

Ye Qingxin can't bear it. She opens her mouth to say something. Huang Weijuan comes out of the room. She is wearing a dark purple mink coat. Purple is very attractive and doesn't match her temperament.

"I don't know who let the godmother run out in such a hurry. It turned out to be Mrs. Jing. Now that she's here, she'll go in and sit down. What's she doing at the door? I don't know. I think our Yan family doesn't know how to treat guests and won't let them in."

Old lady Yan knew that Huang Weijuan didn't like Ye Qingxin. Although she wanted to be with Ye Qingxin, she didn't force her to stay any longer. She said, "if you have something to do, go quickly. Just in the evening, several families will have dinner together. It's not too late to talk to the hotel."

Every year on the first day of the lunar new year, a big box will be packed in the hotel and a few tables will be set up. It is also a way to enhance friendship.

Waiting for the black banquet to leave, Mrs. Yan turned to look at Huang Weijuan coldly and walked into the gate.

Huang Weijuan was uncomfortable at her glance. She turned her lips to her back and looked disgusted.

Each of the seven aristocratic families has its own hotel brand. This year, it's Ji's turn to host, and the dining place is set in Vinci's hotel.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan leave Yan's house, but they don't go back to their old house. Jing Boyuan drives her around aimlessly. When she is thirsty, he stops to buy drink for ye Qingxin. When she is hungry, he gets off to buy food for her. It's an ordinary but interesting afternoon.

At seven o'clock, they arrived at the hotel where they had dinner together. There were many people in the box. They were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, with high-grade jewelry and exquisite hairstyles.

Ye Qingxin's ponytail is really simple in the crowd, but it is also the most special existence. Many eyes fall on her, kind and unkind.

Ye Qingxin sits quietly on the sofa with fresh juice. He is not moved by the eyes of the outside world. His eyes always fall on Jing Boyuan who is talking with others.

In a group of men of the same age or older, he is the most conspicuous existence.

"Look at her poverty. A pheasant is a pheasant. When she enters the phoenix nest, she can't become a Phoenix. I really don't understand. How did Boyuan fall in love with her? I've heard that she's also carrying this retarded brother. "

"Shh! Don't say that again. Granny Jing is very protective now. If she hears her and complains to granny Jing, you will be dead. "

"Does granny Jing still beat me?"

"Come on, stop it."

The two people who spoke were Xiao's and Cheng's.

Ye Qingxin's eyes are still fixed on jingboyuan. Jingboyuan is aware of her gaze and turns to look at it. Her eyes meet each other. It seems that people in the box are noisy and quiet.

Not long after that, a few familiar faces came in. They heard people's delight and scenery, as well as song Xianyu.

Three people in the box to say hello, come around Ye Qingxin sit down.

"Sister Xi, long time no see." Ye Qingxin greets Wen Renxi.

Wenrenxi is still that simple look, simple white sweater, straight hair, arms holding Xifan.

Ye Qingxin thought of what he heard last night and asked, "sister Xi, how old is Xifan?"

Hearing people like to touch the cat's head, "twenty years old." She bowed her head to Xifan and said, "tell pretty sister, are you twenty years old?"

Xifan gives a long "meow" to Ye Qingxin, as if to say: Yes, Ben meow is 20 years old.

Ye Qingxin was surprised, "that's a long life." It's no wonder he became a master.

At this time, Ji Yi came to Wen Renxi, "Xiao Xi, you come here for a while."

Wen Renxi gets up and follows Ji Yi to Jingyi's sofa.

"Is aunt Jing San going to make up sister Xi and uncle Jing?"

Ye Qingxin nodded and asked, "do you see it?"

"Uncle Jing is still unmarried. Sister Xi has been waiting for him for more than 20 years. Aunt Jing San's purpose of asking sister Xi to go to Uncle Jing is Sima Zhao's heart." Song Xianyu said: "sister Xi is the bravest woman I've ever met. She can wait for more than 20 years without any hope. I really hope that uncle Jing will see her soon and don't let her down..."

Ye Qingxin drank a mouthful of fruit juice, "emotional things, barely come."

Song Xianyu sighed, "I know, I just hope sister Xi can have a good ending. A woman like her, like a wild chrysanthemum in the early morning, seems to be inconspicuous, careful and unique. Anyway, I like her very much."

What does Ye Qingxin want to say

"Heart." Old lady Yan's voice rang in her ears.

Ye Qingxin turns her head and sees the hale and hearty old man smiling at her.