When little Doudou was almost four months old, Jian’s parents couldn’t wait to pack their things and go home.
Jian Yuelan was about to explode when she heard this and quickly stopped her.
"Can't go back."
At least I can't go back now.
"I still have a lot of things to do at home. If I don't go home, I will lose my work points this year."
Jian's father took the clothes and stuffed them into his bag, but Jian Yuelan snatched them away and put them back in the cabinet, "Dad, don't fool me, our family doesn't rely on work points to make ends meet."
That's true, but that doesn't mean they have to stay.
"Daughter, your dad and I have been here for almost half a year. If we don't go back, we will have to say something bad."
"I know, is it okay for you and Dad to stay together for another two, no, three months?"
She begged hard, "Just three months. Once the three months are over, I will send you back."
"Brother, I'll go talk to them and make sure they don't blame you for having daughters and grandchildren instead of sons and grandchildren."
If she dared to have any objections, she would go back and beat up the eldest and second brothers.
The couple looked at each other, feeling that her attitude was wrong.
"Tell me honestly why it takes two months."
Dad Jian looked at her seriously. Based on his understanding of his daughter, this girl must have encountered something unspeakable.
Thinking of this, he added, "Are you doing some 'good deeds' that you can't handle anymore, and you want me and mom to stop you?"
Jian Yuelan, "!!!"
No, what did she do to make her father suspicious like this?
"I've always been reliable."
As soon as she spoke the words, she met the noncommittal looks of her father and mother. Jian Yuelan coughed awkwardly and tried to save her respect, "I was young and ignorant, but now I'm older and sensible. I haven't done anything wrong for a long time."
Before the two of them could reply, she suddenly lowered her voice, "Okay, okay, I won't hide it from you, it's Lao Ye."
"What the hell?"
Jian's mother couldn't believe it. As the saying goes, the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she becomes. This is the state of Jian's mother towards Ye Linxing.
When he first met her, he felt that Ye Linxing was not good at all, his family background was too outstanding, and he was worried that she would be looked down upon if she married him.
He is handsome but he is too cold, and he is not a considerate person at first glance.
She is too tall and her legs are too long, so it costs money to wear clothes, etc.
Now, she likes everything about this son-in-law.
"What good thing did Xiaoye do? Are you sure you didn't deceive me and your father?"
Jian's father didn't believe it either, "You must have seen something good and Xiaoye took the blame for you."
This kind of thing didn't happen before, but the person who took the blame was not Xiaoye, but the brothers and brothers of his daughter.
The daughter of other families specializes in tricking outsiders, and the daughter of their family specializes in tricking their own people.
A proper black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket.
Seeing her father's disgusted face, Jian Yuelan wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood. She gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, am I your daughter?"
"Dear, but this doesn't stop you from being a scammer in my heart."
Jian Yuelan was very convinced by this. She sighed, knowing that her parents would not agree to stay unless she made it clear, so she said solemnly, "I had a dream."
"Um?"
"I dreamed that Lao Ye died."
"······"
"Lao Ye also had a dream before."
"???What did you dream about?"
"I dreamed that I died."
After a pause, she said seriously, "Difficult childbirth, one corpse and two lives."
"This is why I asked my mother to accompany me into the delivery room, while my father stayed outside."
This answer was beyond the couple's expectations.
"Daughter!"
"Eh?"
"Feudal superstition is unacceptable. Besides, dreams and reality are opposite."
"oh."
Jian Yuelan thought for a while and then said, "But it's so real. Do you understand if you are there?"
She said sincerely, "Dad, how about you use the divination knowledge that my great-grandmother taught you."
When Jian's father heard this, he was speechless for a long time.
Jian Yuelan thought to herself that it should be stable now.
Mother Jian looked at the little girl with a dull face, then at her husband with a helpless face, and burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
"mom!"
Both father and daughter looked at Jane's mother.
She snorted, now she felt the same hatred, "I know you two have a deep love for each other, right?"
Her eyes fell on Jian Yuelan's face, and she was quite dumbfounded and said, "Daughter, your great-grandmother can't do divination."
"The old lady knows how to read faces and take horoscopes."
The old lady knows the horoscope of the eldest grandson, otherwise she would not dare to name her grandson Tunan.
The incompatibility of the eight characters cannot be suppressed.
"is that so?"
Jian Yuelan cast a questioning look at her father, and the old man sighed, "It's a good thing your grandma didn't know, otherwise she would have beaten you to death with a cane."
Complaints are complaints, but you still have to care about what you should care about.
"Tell me your dream honestly and listen."
Jian Yuelan hummed, and just when she was about to open her mouth, a cry suddenly came from her.
Immediately afterwards——
"Zhizhi, Doudou is hungry."
The old lady came in with her baby in her arms with an anxious look on her face. Jian Yuelan quickly took it. When she smelled her mother's scent, the baby immediately turned to her with tears in her eyes and kept yelling at her, as if she was scolding her.
"Sorry, sorry, mom forgot about little Doudou. Let's stop crying. We'll eat right away."
Dad Jian realized what was wrong and left. Mom Jian made hot water to wipe Jian Yuelan's body. The old lady coaxed the little Doudou. When the granary was wiped clean, she took the little kid into her arms and started cooking.
The meal took a bit long, and the little boy was buried in her chest, eating and making no movement. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was asleep, with sweat all over his forehead.
"Milk, wipe off Doudou's sweat."
Jian Yuelan was so good at giving orders to the old lady, not because she was unfilial, but because at this age, the old man and the old lady needed to have a sense of presence among the younger generation.
It was originally a dry marriage, and what the two elders wanted was to be natural and friendly to outsiders, not to be polite.
If you treat them too politely and treat them like guests, they will feel uneasy.
As expected, when the old lady heard this, she immediately beamed with joy, and then hurriedly poured water and twisted a towel to wipe the sweat of the little boy.
Jian Yuelan winked at Jian's mother, and Jian's mother smiled and tapped her with her finger. She was a narrow-minded person, but her grasp of people's hearts was very accurate.
After wiping her sweat, the old lady knew that the mother and daughter had something to say, and she was ready to say, "Should I take the child to bed?"
"No, you go alone."
Jian Yuelan decisively refused. The old man and the old lady were old and had little sleep, and the children basically lost sleep at night.
She smiled and said, "I'll take care of it myself at night, and you and grandpa can sleep well, and help me take care of it during the day."
"also!"
The old lady is not picky. Having a family and enjoying it in her and the old man's later years is happiness.
"Then you two, mother and daughter, chat, while the old man and I go to bed first."
"good."
After the old lady left and returned to her room, Dad Jian knocked on the door and asked, "Can you come in?"
"Come in."
Then, Jian's father came into the house and heard Yue Lan talking about her dream.
After she finished speaking, he pondered for a moment, "A mission with Comrade Yu?"
"Um."
He really wouldn't worry if he had to change someone else. Comrade Yu...
He stood up and turned around, and said, "Can I still make a call now?"
"able!"
"Then I'll call your great-aunt."
He raised his feet and walked away, then seemed to remember something and turned around to ask Jian Yuelan, "By the way, do you have Xiaoye's horoscope?"
"Are you stupid? Xiaoye's old lady with eight characters is there."
Before Jian Yuelan could speak, Jian's mother reminded, "When he came to propose marriage, the old lady came to see him specially and asked Xiaoye for her horoscope."