Chapter 161

On the afternoon when the college entrance examination ended and the University reported that, Ling Han came back from a business trip and hurried back to her old house. As she was about to leave, she packed up her luggage. When she arrived at the old house, she saw a circle of servants surrounded by a hundred year old tree in the yard, nervously looking at the top of the tree.

Seeing the young master coming back, the servants consciously gave way.

As soon as he looked up, he saw ye Huanyan crawling on the tree trunk, holding a shivering little white cat in his hand, busy handing it to the servant below,

"Oh, help me to carry on."

After putting down the white cat, she saw Ling Han in the crowd. The hot summer wind was blowing through the leaves, rustling, blowing up the messy bangs on her temples, the smile on her face, and the laughter like a silver bell,

"Brother Linghan..."

"Climb so high, you want to go to heaven?"

Ling Han glanced at her,

Scold to scold, but involuntarily toward her stretched out two arms, eyes full of helpless to her.

In a flash, it was eight years ago.

Ling Han looked at the red rope shaking slightly at the top of the ladder, and suddenly lost his mind.

The cold wind cools the sweat on the body,

The ups and downs of the chest gradually subsided, ye Huan Yan suddenly realized what, all over a stiff.

Ling Han also came back,

"Let go when you have enough." A cold voice sounded in my ear.

She slightly a Leng, quickly released the hook his neck hands, stand firm, just looked back and saw standing at the gate of a face stunned Xiaoqin.

"Oh, I, I'll pick up the lantern."

Xiaoqin blushed and lowered her head. She ran all the way with the cold wind and picked up the red lantern which was blown into the flower bed by the wind.

Ye Huanyan lowers her head and doesn't know what to say.

After a while, I heard Ling Han's voice,

"Don't come and hold the ladder yet."

She raised her head and found that Ling Han had already taken the lantern from Xiaoqin and was about to climb up the ladder.

"Oh..." she quickly turned and held the ladder steady.

The red lantern is hung on the doorframe again. At the same time, Xiaoqin has pasted the couplet at the door again. It's going to be dark. Looking at the bright red at the door, I finally feel that the cold old house has a kind of New Year atmosphere.

After dinner, the old lady gave ye Huanyan a red envelope. Looking at the two people in front of her, she was smiling.

Ling Han turned his lips,

"How old are they, and they still get red envelopes."

"It's lucky money." The old lady corrected, "year by year, older people want their children to grow slower."

"The brain is not good at all. If you press it again, there will be no brain."

Smell speech, the smile on Ye Huan Yan's face is slightly a stiff, raised head to chat up of saw him one eye,

The old lady glanced at Ling Han,

"Stinky boy talks nonsense all day long. I don't think you want lucky money. I'll give it all to Yan Yan."

"Ah..."

Before Ling Han could retort, the old lady pulled out another red envelope from behind and put it on ye Huanyan's hand. She patted the back of her hand lovingly, but she didn't forget to look back at Ling Han,

"Put it away. Don't give it to him."

Ling Han was speechless.

Looking at his shriveled appearance, ye Huanyan's face finally showed a trace of smile and nodded heavily, "thank you, grandma."

Late at night, the old lady was old, so she didn't have the habit of keeping the new year. She went to rest early. Linghan and ye Huanyan also went back to each room.

Although there are not many people living in the old city, the sound of firecrackers starts at 12 o'clock. As on New Year's Eve every year, the sound of firecrackers all night makes people unable to sleep. In the end, they can't resist the attack of sleepiness and sleep in the sound of firecrackers.

The next morning, ye Huanyan got up early and went to the old lady's room to pay a new year's visit. The old lady happily put on the new clothes ye Huanyan bought and praised her good taste.

Xiaoqin also got a big red envelope, and her mouth was full of auspicious words.

"Ling Han drove to the airport early in the morning. Your cousins came back at this time of the year, but they couldn't get a taxi."

Ye Huanyan helped the old lady to wait in the living room for the cousins who came back only once a year. After breakfast, she chatted in the yard.

"Will the second grandmother come back this year?"

"She hasn't been in good health these two years. She's not comfortable running back and forth, so she hasn't come back. She said she's been to the big girl's house."

"The second grandmother is blessed, and the family is full of children and grandchildren."

Speaking of this, the old lady suddenly sighed,

"She's blessed, not like me."

The old lady has only one son in her life, Ling Dongming. I heard that she had two sons before, and both of them died young. When Ling Dongming had a difficult time giving birth, she couldn't regenerate when she got wind. I didn't expect that her only son, who had been raised for more than 40 years, was finally given away by a white haired man.

If the old lady is not a strong person, I'm afraid she can't survive the death of her husband in middle age and son in old age. Ye Huanyan knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, which made the old lady think of the sad things. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. "Grandma, your good fortune is still to come. Don't you think you still have grandchildren? Ling Han is now one of the best business tycoons in Lanjiang city. No one knows his name, and there will be great blessings for you in the future! " It's all comforting words. If you talk too much, you'll believe it. The old lady has lived most of her life and is more transparent than anyone else. She has heard a lot of comforting words. In the end, she has to be open-minded. She smiles, "I don't ask for any great fortune. If you can give birth to a great grandson with Ling Han earlier, it's my only wish now." referring to this, ye Huanyan's face is slightly stiff and barely smiles, But I don't know what to say in response. She had no idea how to cross the gap between Ling Han and her family. She could only take one step at a time. During the conversation, the sound of the car coming from the front yard, and soon there was a loud hip-hop sound. There were adults and children, and the whole yard seemed to be lively all at once“ It's the cousins who are back. " When ye Huanyan's eyes brightened, the old lady stopped to listen, and then laughed, "isn't it? I can hear Ling Li's voice. Who are you fighting with again?" Ling Kai, the eldest son of Ling Dongyu, was the first one to appear at the gate of the courtyard. At the age of 15, he was 1.8 meters tall. He was more attractive than the average teenager. He inherited his mother's beauty and was walking towards the living room with something. When he came near, he paid a new year's call to the old lady. "Happy new year, granny. I wish you all the best." The old lady naturally wanted to give a big red envelope, and he didn't refuse. After taking it, she went back to say hello to ye Huanyan, "sister Yan, happy new year, long time no see." This elegant and gentle look is not like Ling Dongyu's father, but the same as Ling Dongming's character. Ye Huanyan nodded with a smile, "it's been a long time. I wish you success in your studies and everything goes well." Just talking, the front yard bustles with a large number of people. Ling Li runs after Ling Xue from the front yard, shouting to kill his own sister, followed by Chris, holding a baby in his hand. The scene can be said to be quite lively. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.