Chapter 237

When the shutter rang, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the cold face, which added some warmth to the atmosphere of the Civil Affairs Bureau, which is rare in a hundred years.

The people in the office use the machine to cover the steel stamp on the marriage certificate. The red and gorgeous marriage certificate is in duplicate. They slowly push it in front of them. They sincerely wish them a happy marriage

Ye Huanyan holding the marriage certificate, eyes can not restrain the joy, whispered, "thank you."

The man on her side stood up and left without saying a word. She turned her head and gave the clerk a strange look. She had to smile awkwardly. Holding two marriage certificates, she quickly turned to catch up.

Ye Huanyan originally thought that she was going to the hospital, but as soon as she got to jinjiangyuan, she found that it was not the way to the hospital.

She asked hesitantly, "don't you go to the hospital?"

Ling Han did not squint, hands holding the steering wheel full of speed, "you can not rest, you think grandma is the same as you from the toss."

Seeing ye Huanyan's stiff face, he suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest and said in a deep voice, "the hospital called and said that Grandma had just fallen asleep after we left, but she still didn't wake up. Let's go back at noon."

Referring to grandma, ye Huanyan's eyes are full of worries.

Ling Han had a strange feeling in his heart.

I'm afraid there is no one else in the world except ye Huanyan who can sympathize with his grandmother when she is sick and hospitalized. Although he doesn't want to admit it, ye Huanyan is indeed the only one who sympathizes with him. In other words, ye Huanyan's pain is more serious than him.

Because apart from grandma, she has no family in the world.

He also has Wen Qingwan's mother's family. Although he hasn't been in frequent contact these years, his grandparents are still alive. The Wen family is also a big family, with many people in the family, and there are not a few cousins and sisters.

So ye Huanyan really should be sad.

Once grandma is gone, she has no umbrella.

Thinking of this, Ling Han felt that her sadness was just a kind of self pity, and her eyes were cold.

At jinjiangyuan villa, Lingling sent things like household registration form and ID card to the Civil Affairs Bureau overnight. She expected that they would come back in the morning. After preparing breakfast, she would have lunch in the kitchen.

It's sad that the old lady is ill, but when she knows that ye Huanyan and Ling Han get the certificate, she is really happy for ye Huanyan. Lingling is a traditional woman, and naturally thinks that a man's biggest commitment to a woman is to give her a marriage contract.

After returning home, ye Huanyan reluctantly ate two mouthfuls of breakfast and went upstairs to have a rest. Not long after climbing into bed, she heard the sound of the door opening next door, thinking that Ling Han had finished his meal and went upstairs.

She was so nervous that she didn't know what she was expecting or what she was afraid of. She stared at the revolving door between the two rooms for a while, and finally decided that it would not move. Then she slowly closed her eyes, spread a head of green silk on the pillow, and soon fell asleep. Recently, she is sleepy and can't work as well. Fortunately, Ji Xiaoyue came back from a business trip and took her place. Su mang simply asked her to go home to have a rest. Ji Xiaoyue didn't know that she was pregnant. After she came back, she was busy with her work. She only talked on the phone twice and talked about Yunnan

I met Su Nianhua by chance.

In the two-thirds of the master bedroom separated by a wall, there was a flash of light on the lighter.

Tall and straight figure standing in front of the window, slender middle finger and index finger between a just lit cigarette, cigarette end with orange light, curling smoke.

On the bedside table is the marriage certificate, the cover is red, very eye-catching.

Next to the bedside table was a safe. The door was open, revealing a broken diary and a kraft paper bag containing the bloody truth many years ago.

After smoking a cigarette, he turned around, squatted down slowly in front of the safe, took out the kraft paper bag, untied the seal, twisted his eyebrows and looked at it for a while, but finally he didn't take out the things that were already in his heart.

In the dark, "pa" sound, the flames jump,

The kraft paper bag finally started to burn from the corner in the flame of the lighter. The flame flew away quickly. As soon as Ling Han released his hand, the burning kraft paper bag fell into a huge iron box in front of the bed and made a dull sound. The flame jumped twice fiercely and became more and more prosperous.

The well-defined fingers touched the faded diary, rubbed it twice, and then threw it into the brazier. The light of the fire reflected his face soft and warm, but his eyes were cold.

People always struggle to do some self deceiving things. Many things in the world can't be relieved if you work hard.

At the hospital, the old lady was overjoyed when she saw the marriage certificates of Ling Han and ye Huanyan. Her pale face rarely glowed a little red. She took the two hands and said yes.

"I'm sorry to see you two getting married."

The wrinkles of the old lady's smile are all crowded together. Starting from entering the door, ye Huanyan tries to smile and uses all her strength to make herself look happy. She is combing her grandmother's hair and is ready to take her out of the hospital.

The notice of critical illness has been given many times. Everyone knows that if the operation continues, it will only aggravate the old lady's pain. The old lady is not willing to. The doctor also suggests that she should live with her wishes at this last time. The old lady means to go home“ The hospital is too cold and I don't like it. " The old lady pursed her lips and looked discontented. "Look at this quilt. It has no color at all. You just got married. I have to go back to help you with your wedding." Ye Huanyan combs her hair slightly and looks up at Ling Han's face subconsciously. He was talking to the doctor as usual. Aunt Zhang not only said something to him, he nodded, then turned and walked towards the old lady, with gentle eyebrows and eyes. "Grandma, everything has been packed up. During this time, I will accompany you with Yan Yanhui's old house." The old lady looked up at him and said with a smile, "you have your career. Should you work or go to work? Don't bother to take care of me. I have Aunt Zhang and Yan Yan. I feel much better now. I can wait until I have a great grandson!" In the ward, everyone laughed, and the doctor laughed for ten minutes. No matter what other people's emotions are, they don't fall into ye Huanyan's eyes. From beginning to end, what she cares about is nothing more than one's emotions. Why does he frown, why is he absent-minded, why is he angry, why is he suffering? After thinking too much, the more he thinks, the more he doesn't understand. As soon as ye Huanyan got out of the car, she was helped by a servant. Before she could see what she was seeing, the crackling of firecrackers suddenly exploded, which made her stagger and cover her ears for a long time. After the firecrackers and a puff of smoke, the red characters and red silk decorations on the old house's gate became more and more clear, even more festive than the new year. Ye Huanyan looked straight and looked back in surprise. The old lady was supported by Aunt Zhang and looked at the two people with a smile. "I know you are all busy, but the wedding is still necessary." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.