The black Jeep Cherokee was driving on the highway to Tong City. Ye Zi and Jian Xia seemed to have endless things to talk about, so the two girls pushed Qin Chen to the passenger seat. (Please Baidu search)
Tong City was more than 300 kilometers away from Binhai City. Because of the snow, the road was slippery, so Lin Yan drove very slowly. It should have taken three hours, but Lin Yan drove for four and a half hours.
Tong City and Binhai City were both coastal cities, but it was a bit colder here.
As far as the eye could see, all the buildings in the city were covered in white snow.
Lin Yan parked the car in front of a villa in the style of the Republic of China. Qin Chen unbuckled his seat belt and jumped out of the car, shouting, "I, Hu Hansan, am back!"
A moment later, a seven or eight-year-old boy rushed out of the villa.
"Uncle Qin Chen!"
Seeing Qin Chen, the little boy seemed to be injected with chicken blood. He quickly rushed towards Qin Chen and threw himself into Qin Chen's arms. Qin Chen picked up the child and kissed him hard on the cheek. "Little fat pig, did you miss your uncle?"
"Yes." The boy nodded and said with a smile, "I just asked my mom why Uncle Qin Chen hasn't come yet …"
Halfway through his words, his eyes stopped on Ye Zi and Jian Xia behind Qin Chen.
His clear and bright eyes lit up when he saw the beauties. He patted Qin Chen's shoulder.
Qin Chen hugged him and asked softly, "Little fat pig, what's wrong?"
The boy pointed his chin at Ye Zi and Jian Xia. "Uncle Qin Chen, who are these two beautiful sisters?"
Hearing the little boy's words, Ye Zi couldn't help but laugh.
Qin Chen pinched the little boy's nose. "What sister? This is your Uncle Lin Yan's wife. That especially beautiful one is your aunt."
"Auntie?" The little boy blinked and pursed his lips as he sighed. "Ai! Why would such a beautiful aunt see you? "
"Xiao Shuang, you can't be rude."
At this time, a woman in her late twenties walked out of the villa. She was wearing a long black dress and a cashmere shawl. When she saw Qin Chen and Lin Yan, her face was full of smiles, and she gracefully walked towards them.
"Xiao Shuang, quickly get off your Uncle Qin Chen's body."
The little boy threw himself into the woman's arms and whispered something in her ear.
Hearing this, the woman slightly frowned and directly put down Xiao Shuang. Without even looking at Qin Chen, she directly walked to the front of Ye Zi and Jian Xia and circled around the two women a few times.
"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that these two ten-thousand-year-old iron trees would finally bloom."
"Sister." Qin Chen's face turned red as he hurriedly pulled Song Yao. "Don't talk nonsense, we …"
Song Yao broke away from Qin Chen's hand and held Ye Zi and Jian Xia in each hand. "It's cold outside. Come, let's go inside first and let these two stinky men take their things."
Song Yao was very enthusiastic. She could almost melt all the snow in this winter.
As soon as they entered the door, Song Yao shouted, "Grandma, come and see. Qin Chen and Lin Yan brought their wives back for you to see."
Hearing Song Yao's voice, an old lady hurriedly ran down from the second floor. The old lady had white hair and a kind face. When she saw Ye Zi and Jian Xia, she was attracted by their appearance.
These two girls were really beautiful. Jian Xia was like the cold winter, so beautiful that no one dared to approach her, while Ye Zi was like summer, full of enthusiasm.
Old Mrs. Song liked them very much.
She looked at Ye Zi for a while and then looked at Jian Xia, as if seeing the most delicious food in the world.
"Ahem." Song Yao coughed softly and lowered her voice to Old Mrs. Song's ear. "Grandma, don't be like this. I know you want to have tea with your granddaughter-in-law, but we have to restrain ourselves."
Old Mrs. Song smiled embarrassedly and raised her hand to point at Song Yao. "You little girl."
Then, Qin Chen and Lin Yan walked in. When he saw this scene, Qin Chen was a little jealous. Usually, when he came back, his grandmother would take his hand and ask about his well-being. But today, it seemed that she didn't see him. She casually waved her hand and knew that her grandson was back.
The corner of Qin Chen's mouth twitched slightly. He glanced sideways at Lin Yan and sighed. He said helplessly, "See, we've fallen out of favor."
The Song Family was a prestigious family in Tong City. Qin Chen's mother was Old Mrs. Song's youngest daughter and the only daughter of the Song Family. Qin Chen also had four maternal uncles, and this Song Yao was the daughter of his fourth uncle. Because they were about the same age as Qin Chen, the two had the best relationship.
It was almost the end of the year, and almost all the Song Family came back for the New Year. Ye Zi and Jian Xia were surrounded by a group of people, asking when they were going to get married.
After dinner, Old Mrs. Song pulled Jian Xia and Ye Zi into her room.
She took out two brocade boxes from a gold-threaded cedar wood cabinet and pulled the two girls to sit down with a smile.
Old Mrs. Song glanced at Jian Xia and then at Ye Zi.
The smile on her face was extremely loving, as if she was looking at her granddaughters. She put one brocade box in each of their hands.
"This is a pair of bracelets that have been passed down in the Song Family. I'm giving it to you. You must accept it."
"Grandma, this is too expensive."
Ye Zi wanted to refuse. This was a family heirloom, and it wasn't good to give it to her.
However, Old Mrs. Song patted Ye Zi's hand. It seemed that she could see what Ye Zi was thinking. She smiled kindly and said, "Child, I told you to accept it. I'm afraid you still don't know the relationship between our Song Family and the Lin Family."
She picked up the ginseng tea, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Qin Chen's grandfather and Lin Yan's grandfather are cousins. This pair of bracelets was originally one for each family. However, after Lin Yan's mother passed away, Lin Yan sent this bracelet back and asked me to keep it. He said that if he had a wife in the future, he would let me personally wear it for her. I can see that Lin Yan really likes you."
Hearing this, Ye Zi's cheeks couldn't help but turn slightly red.
Old Mrs. Song smiled and gently patted Ye Zi's hand. She personally put on the bracelet for Ye Zi. Then, she looked at Jian Xia with a loving smile, as if Jian Xia saw her grandmother.
Old Mrs. Song raised her hand and gently tapped on Jian Xia's forehead. She said with some anger, "Girl, you've been away for so many years. You're finally back. You've made Qin Chen wait for so long."
"Grandma." Jian Xia's cheeks were slightly red, and she shyly lowered her head.
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