Qiu Mucheng’s words reminded Ye Fan.
Ye Fan patronized Ye Xilan’s family just now, but forgot the business.
“Yes, yes, you see, I’m so happy that I almost delayed major events.”
“Go, Mucheng, follow me to see our mother, our grandfather.”
In this way, in front of everyone, Ye Fan firmly grasped Qiu Mucheng’s hand while Ye Jian, Jiang Yulang and others were jealous and envied.
The couple walked into the main hall together and walked to their mother Ye Ximei.
“Mom, you have always wanted to see your daughter-in-law.”
“Today, I brought your daughter-in-law.”
“She is Qiu Mucheng.”
“Our Ye family’s daughter-in-law.”
Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
After speaking, he supported Qiu Mucheng, and knelt down to his mother Ye Ximei.
“Mom, it’s New Year.”
“Mucheng and I will give you New Year greetings!”
A few sentences, but the words are like gold and stone, sonorous and powerful.
Having been married for more than three years, today, Ye Fanjun and his wife Qiu Mucheng entered the lintel of Ye’s family and bowed to his mother Ye Ximei!
It was also the first time Qiu Mucheng saw Ye Fan’s mother.
For a long time, Ye Fan’s impression in Qiu Mucheng’s heart was that of a boy who had walked out of the country.
On the way here, Qiu Mucheng also fantasized about her mother-in-law.
It should be the same as those billions of peasants who face the loess with their backs to the sky, plain and ordinary, kind and old.
However, after seeing Ye Ximei at this time, Qiu Mucheng found herself wrong.
Ordinary but not simple, kind but not old.
She could feel that Ye Ximei had an aristocratic, graceful and luxurious temperament.
The face that was blushed by wind and rain could not hide his delicate and charming facial features.
Qiu Mucheng felt that Ye Fan’s mother must have been a well-known beauty when she was young.
Ye Ximei gave Qiu Mucheng the feeling like a dusted pearl.
Maybe the surface is covered with dust, and one day, she will show light again.
At this moment, Qiu Mucheng suddenly wondered, what kind of person would Ye Fan’s father be?
What kind of man is it for a woman like this to give birth to him, and also give birth to a Jiangdong hero like Ye Fan.
After a moment of loss of consciousness, Qiu Mucheng also stunned Ye Xi’s eyebrows again with full of guilt.
“Mom, I’m sorry.”
“It’s the daughter-in-law who is not filial, I only came to see you now.
“I am not a competent wife, let alone a qualified daughter-in-law.”
Qiu Mucheng was full of guilt as she spoke from the bottom of her heart.
Before, she married Ye Fan, and Qiu Mucheng felt that Ye Fan owed her a debt.
But after experiencing so many ups and downs with Ye Fan, Qiu Mucheng realized that in fact, it was herself who owed her.
He was a dragon, but he was humiliated by lying in shallow water for himself.
Sometimes, Qiu Mucheng couldn’t imagine how Ye Fan came over these years.
From the moment she knew Ye Fan’s identity, Qiu Mucheng knew that she owed Ye Fan, even if she owed it to Ye Fan, she would never pay it back.
Facing Ye Fan and his wife’s kneeling, Ye Ximei was speechless for a long time.
She was trembling, staring blankly, her brows flushed.
Without saying a word, there are only tears!
Ye Ximei could no longer use words to describe the joy and comfort in her heart at this moment.
That feeling is like a hard-working gardener who finally sees the garden full of flowers.
That kind of happiness, that kind of joy, is beyond words.
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