C1824 Wealthy Marriage 1751
C1824 Wealthy Marriage 1751
Ding Yiyi looked at him as he turned around. Her gaze shifted to three inches below her abdomen. Her face turned red as she looked at his unrestrained posture.
Pressing him onto the bed, Ye Nianmo lowered his gaze to look at the moved woman as the temperature rose along with the kiss. Then, he slightly straightened his body.
"Creak. Creak."
The two on the bed suddenly stopped moving. He slightly moved his arm, and there was another "creak".
A crunching sound accompanied Ding Dacheng's loud and clear voice. Ding Yiyi grabbed his arm awkwardly, "I forgot to say, this bed is made of wood. It might have been too long since I came back, so it's a little damp."
After saying so, seeing the unsatisfied gaze of the person on top of her, she tactfully shut her mouth.
Ye Nianmo felt his temples throbbing. Every movement challenged his physical and mental endurance.
The shoulder of the person beneath her was shaking, as if she was holding back a smile. Ding Yiyi also felt that this wasn't right, but she just felt that it was very interesting.
"Hold tight." There was a whisper in her ear, and before she could react, someone had wrapped her up in a blanket and flipped her off the bed.
Because of the blanket, it didn't hurt at all. She quickly lifted the blanket and in the next second, her hands were locked up.
Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows and said with a ruffian tone, "The soundproofing here isn't that good, so don't make a sound. There was a bed between us just now, but it's not right now."
Ding Yiyi, who was brought into joy, did not dare to shout. She realized that Ye Nianmo was a man who loved to take revenge and was black-hearted!
Living at home was a pleasant life, but very soon, Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi would return to Dongjiang City. Ding Yiyi had been pestering Ding Dacheng all morning.
Although Ding Dacheng didn't say anything, his eyes were red. It was obvious that he was reluctant to part with it. He also became silent during the meal.
Ye Nianmo saw all of this, so he simply went to find Ding Yiyi, "Have you ever considered taking father back into the Dongjiang City?"
Ding Yiyi had also thought about it before, so logically speaking, her father was no stranger to Dongjiang City. After all, he had grown up there since he was young, and he even had a house in which he came to Zhaonan City because his legs were injured.
But now that she had gotten used to life here, she also had her own circle of friends. Should she let him go back?
"I don't know." Ding Yiyi told the truth. She was worried that she had done something bad out of kindness. "I'll go ask him."
Hearing that, Ding Dacheng had to bring him back to Dongjiang City, his face was shaking like a rattle drum, "No need, I'll stay here, and once I get there, I'll have to trouble you to remember me, and my legs aren't convenient right now either."
He said sincerely, "As long as you have the time, give me a call and send me some photos of my grandchildren. I'll be satisfied."
If it was the old Ding Yiyi, she might have thought that she was obeying the old man's wishes. However, after experiencing so much, she had become more acute in her senses.
Obviously, her father didn't even dare to look at her when she said those words. Presumably, these were not heartfelt words. He was just worried that it would drag her down.
When she thought about the past few days, when she occasionally went downstairs at night and saw him sitting on the sofa by himself, watching TV. Even though it was such a happy scene, he just watched it.
"Father, why don't we go to the Dongjiang City for two months. This way of alternating between the two, can you also change your mood?" She began to try to lobby.
Ding Dacheng didn't agree to anything and in the end, he just went out to find someone to play chess with.
In the afternoon, Ye Nianmo looked for Ding Dacheng. Half an hour later, they came out and were pulled to the side by Ding Yiyi.
"How is it? Would Daddy be willing to come with us? " She was very nervous, and to be honest it would be best if he left.
Ye Nianmo looked at her seriously at first, then relaxed his eyebrows, "Sure."
"Really, you're awesome!" Ding Yiyi kissed him on the cheek. "How?"
He raised his eyebrows and said impolitely, "This' thank you 'gift is too light. Saying it makes me smile a little."
Ding Yiyi glared at him coquettishly as she tiptoed, but only until he got off work.
The lofty personnel bowed their head in cooperation as the lip clashed.
"Two words." Ye Nianmo said with a smile, "Granddaughter."
Ding Dacheng decided to return to Dongjiang City for a short two months. Andrew spent one day to find the gatekeeper. Ding Dacheng was getting more and more satisfied with this efficient son-in-law.
After arriving at the Dongjiang City, Ye Nianmo took the people to the Ding Family Ancestral House. There was someone watching over the place for a long time.
The moment he reached the Dongjiang City, Ye Nianmo's phone rang non-stop. He could only transport the person to the Ancestral House, then go and take care of the work first.
"Dad, are you sure you don't want to live with us? There are many rooms. "
Ding Dacheng was very determined. "No need, this old man here is fine. If I were to live here with you, I would feel uncomfortable." He was thinking about Ye Shuimo. "Bring Shuimo out one day and let me have a look?"
Ding Yiyi smiled. "There's no need to change the day. I'll bring Shuimo to see you tomorrow."
The next day, even though the scheduled time was 10 in the morning, Ding Dacheng had been standing outside the door frequently since 8 am. Some of the neighbors sighed when they saw him, thinking that the time passed quickly.
Around ten o'clock, a Porsche drove into an alley. The neighbor teased, "Upon seeing the luxury car, I knew it was from your family."
Ding Dacheng laughed happily and stretched out his neck to wait.
Ye Shuimo, who was dressed like a little princess, was led out of the car. The moment she got out, Madame Meng frowned. "Why does this alley smell so good?"
When Ye Shuimo heard this, she really did sniff around left and right, "Aunt Meng, what's that smell?"
"Little Shuimo?"
Ye Shuimo tilted her head and knew that the old man with the wrinkled face and smiling face was calling her grandpa. Although they didn't meet often, even though it could be said that they didn't meet much, she still knew about it.
"Grandfather." she cried obediently.
Ding Dacheng happily agreed, "Little Shuimo still remembers Grandfather. Grandfather is very happy."
Ye Shuimo nodded. "Because Grandfather looks like Mom."
With that said, Ding Dacheng became even happier and pulled Ye Shuimo into the house.
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"Shuimo must be thirsty. Grandfather will bring you a drink to drink."
Madame Meng interrupted, "Stop drinking your drink. It's not good for your child's teeth."
"That's true, then Grandfather can pour you a cup of water to drink." Ding Dacheng picked up the kettle on the table happily and poured the water into a cup.
Madame Meng looked at the glass, then looked at the handle of the cup, which was already somewhat devarnished. She frowned but didn't say anything.
On the way home, Madame Meng said that she would take Ye Shuimo to take a bath and not wait for even a moment.
"Miss is sweating all over, you will catch cold if you don't take a bath."
Ding Yiyi agreed after thinking about it. In the bathroom, Madame Meng washed Ye Shuimo's arms.
After placing the shower gel on the ball, she carefully rubbed Ye Shuimo's arm until her skin started to turn red. Ye Shuimo cried out in pain, "Aunt Meng, it hurts!"
"Miss must remember, you can't learn bad habits from those commoners." Madame Meng slowed her strength, but her tone was still serious.
Ye Shuimo looked at her in confusion. "What do you mean by bad habits?"
"For example, grabbing food with your hands, drinking water with an unclean blanket, not looking like a girl, etc." Madame Meng was worried that if a child stayed with something bad, it would also become vulgar.
Ye Shuimo didn't know what she was talking about, but she still nodded her head. She had already figured out that whenever Aunt Meng said something she didn't understand, all she had to do was nod her head.
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A small group of children were sitting on the bench, not far away. They were playing with the slides, but you pushed them, because it had just rained and the ground was slippery. The children were running around in the mud and laughing.
"Grandfather."
"Right."
"Why do you think the sunset is red?"
"Because this is the law of nature, just as watermelons must be sweet and not salty."
"Then why must the watermelon be sweet and not salty?"
"Because this is the law of nature, as if the setting sun were red."
"Then why is the sunset red?"
"Sigh, Shuimo, let's change the topic."
"What is the law of nature?"
"Is it the artificial change of the law? For example, the setting sun is red, and the watermelon is sweet."
Ding Dacheng sighed. He had met Ye Shuimo a long time ago. At that time, she was rather reserved and she was definitely not as lively and talkative as she was now.
"Aren't you going to play with those kids?" He looked at the children playing in the distance. Although they had become a lot more lively now, they were still not enough compared to the other children.
Ye Shuimo looked at the Lolita style clothes on her body and shook her head. "No, the clothes will be dirty." She looked at the other children standing around her with envy in her eyes.
"But clothes are meant to be dirty." Ding Dacheng asked curiously.
Ye Shuimo still stood there hesitantly. Not far away, a child had already started to play the game of punching bags.
"Your mother rarely played this game when she was a little girl." He looked at the child who was throwing a sandbag in the distance. "Your grandmother was still ill at the time, and your mother was still at school, but she had to go home and take care of your grandmother immediately after school."
Ding Dacheng thought about how the father and daughter pair had to depend on each other for survival. Although Ding Yiyi failed to save the last person, she had become more sensible and would never ask for any presents.
The sandbag slid in an arc in the air. Ding Dacheng stood up and intercepted it, then handed the sandbag to Ye Shuimo. "You are helping your mother complete her childhood."
"Grandfather, can you return the sandbag to us?" The children shouted through the air.
Ding Dacheng gently pushed her shoulders, "It's very fun. Shuimo should want to try it too."
At dusk, the guard looked at the dirty duo. If it wasn't for Ye Shuimo's face, he probably would have thought that they were homeless people.
"Grandfather, I had a good time. I hit three people." Ye Shuimo held onto his hand and ran along with small steps, her voice as crisp as a skylark's.
"Our family's Shuimo is really amazing. Let's play with them again tomorrow." Ding Dacheng smiled as he pressed the password and led her in.
A serious old man's voice rang out. "Shuimo, what happened to you?"
Since it was still early, Fu Fengyi came to visit Ye Shuimo as she was reuniting with her old sisters.
Sofia said that she did not feel it was inappropriate for Ye Shuimo's grandfather to take her out to play, so she waited patiently. She did not expect to see Ye Shuimo covered in dirt and dirt.