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Chapter 121 The True and False Female Boss in Jinli 55

On October 15th, the simplest wilderness survival operation in history ended. Zhang Yuhua looked at the data with satisfaction, but his face was dark. It was a dimensionality reduction attack. The wilderness survival was turned into a love story. The maximum level boss came to slaughter the novice village and got fat!

What a shame, how can he do this when he is filming a wilderness survival show? Touching his chin, dating shows seem pretty good!

At the airport, Zhang Yuhua was standing in the waiting area. He turned around and was left with the Fashion Group. Then he looked at the VIP channel and saw that the person in the room was the boss of his own brother, with whom he felt he was having an affair.

"Are you really taking me home?" There was a nervous look on his face.

"Well, the old man wants to see you," he said in a different way. There was no difference between having a beautiful girl in a golden house and seeing him. "Why are you so nervous?"

"This isn't my first time going there, what should I bring?" How could I not be nervous? To put it nicely, he is a first-line actor, to put it bluntly, he is an actor.

"The old man can't eat meat or drink wine because he's too old. Whatever you bring is a token of your thoughts. Everything else has been arranged."

"Last time when I was filming at West Lake, I bought Longjing and Suzhou embroidery scarves. I brought them back for my aunt and sister-in-law."

"I've never seen you put out the screen I gave you. Don't you like it?" What should I buy next time?

"The style is not suitable, but it looks good."

As he spoke, he answered the phone and the two walked towards the plane side by side.

Mr. Dong and his old brother were playing chess, with a thick blanket covering their legs and a kind smile on their faces. Damn, if you don’t force them, how long will they keep their mistress hidden in their golden house? ? ?

"Hey, Yuan Qing came back to see you? Is he with his boyfriend? The boy is quite handsome." He said after dropping one piece.

"Grandpa Peng, how many games have you won?" He took a look and saw that the two chess losers loved to play chess. "Qin Ningyan is the one I like. Didn't I keep saying that I would bring him back to show you?"

"Fortunately, I didn't lose," Grandpa Dong smiled with his eyes narrowed into slits. His granddaughter-in-law is just pretty.

"Just call me, we'll be in the same household register sooner or later." Isn't it too late to blush now? What are you embarrassed about? ?

"Grandpa Peng, Grandpa Dong," they said without interrupting the two men playing chess.

"Not bad, not bad, you're very sweet. Boss, you should go back quickly, I'll be here tomorrow." Xiaobao is so unlucky.

"Didn't your daughter-in-law come to pick you up? What delicious food did you cook?" Although it was called a nursing home, it was actually close to both homes.

It's just a large nursery, full of old men like these, and it's very safe with caregivers watching over it.

"Uncle Dong, I made some chicken noodle soup. Dad is back."

They were each helped back home. When they entered the house, they saw Shen An, who had just finished her confinement after giving birth, sitting in the carpeted living room taking care of her child.

"Grandpa, Yuan Qing, you are back? What is this?" The first time I noticed the three people who came in, they were full of gentleness, which showed that they were living a pretty good life.

"Your sister's wife, Ning Yan," he called out deliberately. Anyway, the Qin family didn't care, so it didn't matter if he called her his wife.

"Ning Yanchang looks a lot like the actor in the Linjiang Inn. Sitting here feels like being at home."

Then he looked at his sister-in-law's face and asked, "True love?"

"Hurry up and give us a formal status. Those who don't aim to get married are just hooligans," the old man poked his granddaughter.

"Isn't it brought back? If you think it's suitable, get the marriage certificate first. Actors have to be careful after all. It's more appropriate to have a secret marriage."

He peeled the apple skillfully without breaking the skin.

"Ning Yan, if Yuan Qing treats you badly in the future, come find me. The Qin family can recognize you if they want to, and it's okay if they don't want to. It's not a problem to protect you," he patted Qin Ningyan's arm.

"Grandpa Dong, Yuan Qing is very nice to me," well behaved.

"Everyone knows her bad temper. Do you think she will come just because I ask her to? Don't you have to figure it out on your own?" He laughed.

"What?" His eyes widened. Dog temper? And this?

"When I was a kid, I was the most powerful boss in the courtyard. A bunch of younger brothers followed my lead. You will know when you get married."

"Please don't talk about my little things, okay? It's just that I broke the glass on East Street and beat the kid on West Street?" Helpless.

"Yes, yes, yes, she is the most mischievous one, and she is also very slippery. You should live a good life in the future, but you brought her back by yourself, you can't keep her in a golden house." He said earnestly.

As she spoke, Aunt Guan came out of the living room and when she saw that the expressions of the people sitting there had not changed, she reminded them in a low voice.

"It's time to eat, old man. It's all home-cooked food."

"Home cooking is fine. Tell Aunt Guan what Ning Yan likes to eat and let her make it." Then he looked at Shen An, "An An eats first, and we can take care of these naughty monkeys later."

"Okay, Grandpa," he said with a smile without any jealousy.

"Eat more. Are you tired from the wilderness survival program these two days? You look so thin? An An also eats. How can a child not eat more?" He was acting like a qualified master of keeping things balanced.

"The fried mushrooms you were thinking about are quite fresh." He picked up some food for Qin Ningyan, "The spare ribs are also good, Aunt Guan's specialty."

"Yes, that's right. Husbands and wives should always be considerate of each other. Ning Yan is five years younger than you and may not be very sensible, so please be tolerant."

Shen An drank the crucian carp soup, thinking about his three children. He finished eating quickly and went to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, playing with the three babies, feeling very relaxed.

"Name? Mu Qing said that dad will choose the name, so just call me by a nickname first, like Baby, Beibei, Xiaoxiao." She was smiling.

"Our family has the Ming character generation," the old man decided on the name with a wave of his hand, not forgetting to look down on Dong's father, "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, so we call it Mingli, Mingzhi and Mingxin."

"This was discussed before the baby was born. If An An doesn't like it, we can change it. How long will it take for the little bastard to come back???"

Mingli, Mingzhi, Mingxin? It is indeed a good name.

"I'll listen to grandpa," Shen An nodded with satisfaction. Thinking of what Mu Qing had said to her, and then looking at San'er, she felt a little reluctant to leave.

"It's okay, Yuanqing, go get the certificate tomorrow," he didn't say why, "Okay, you two can go back first."

"Okay," she nodded in understanding. She also knew that life span could not be changed after all, and the old man might only live for two days.

Looking at the backs of the two people, and then at the great-grandson next to them, four generations live together. Most of his generation have passed away, and it is time for him to go too. Before he leaves, he has to make arrangements for his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, why don't you go back to your room and rest?" Shen An helped Grandpa Dong upstairs, a little confused. Was this a last burst of energy?

"It's okay. You just need to take good care of the child." She helped him into the room. "Your grandmother left four pairs of bracelets."

"One pair will be buried with my poor daughter, one pair will be given to my daughter-in-law, and you and Yuan Qing will each have one pair. Live your lives well."

Once again, I remind you that the last pair of bracelets taken out of the box are beautiful three-color jadeite of Fu Lu Shou, worth tens of millions.

At the Civil Affairs Bureau, Qin Ningyan was still a little confused standing at the door. He was looking at the marriage certificate in his hand and smiling like a fool.

"Qingqing," it doesn't matter whether it's a marriage or a marriage, as long as it's registered in the household registration book, "Shall we go back to see grandpa?"

"Don't worry about my dad, he's a henpecked husband and my mom likes him," someone at the bottom of the food chain has no say.

"Well, there are quite a few people coming to get married today," Chunshan said with a smile.

"Let's go back." Holding hands, they walked away.