1823: C1823 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1750

C1823 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1750

3It was a dreamless night. When Ding Yiyi woke up in the morning, she opened her eyes. The soft blanket was covering her body, and the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of soap that she used when she was young to wash the sheets.

She got up. The person beside her was still sleeping soundly, like a child. It was quiet and a little childish.

After washing up, he quietly left the room. His father's room was already open and there was no one in it.

Under the vine tree in the yard, Ding Dacheng was holding a shower. Although he was watering a row of fleshy plants, his ears were always on guard and his eyes were constantly looking outside.

After the bicycle bell rang, he immediately put down the shower, and quickly pulled open the iron door, shouting, "Old Rice, don't ring the bell today. My daughter and son-in-law have come back to stay for two days and are still sleeping. If you wake them up, I'll turn against you."

Old Fart nodded his head in understanding. He supported the broken washing machine that he just received from the back of the bicycle. He slowly walked past Ding Dacheng and disappeared around the corner. Soon, he heard the sound of bells ringing in the distance.

"Father."

"Why did you wake up so early? It's only 7 o'clock." Ding Dacheng turned around and closed the door.

Ding Yiyi sat on the rattan chair and said, "I can't sleep anymore. In the past, when Shuimo was at home, I also woke up early because I wanted to eat with my child."

"Why didn't you bring your granddaughter to me when you came?" Ding Dacheng complained.

She laughed. "Because she has to go to school, so I let her stay here for the summer."

"It's true." Ding Dacheng was also amused.

Looking at the wrinkles on his face, Ding Yiyi felt extremely guilty. Regarding Ye Shuimo, she only said that she was her child. This made Ding Dacheng and Ding Meirong angry for a long time.

She could understand, and she felt very guilty. For a long time, she had disappeared because of amnesia, and even after accepting her identity, she had ignored her father because she didn't want to be her past self.

He should have been able to feel her estrangement, but he didn't say anything about it. He thought that there would be a period of time before he came back, but he was able to receive her so naturally.

Parents' love is always the most sincere without any utilitarian color.

"Father." "I'm sorry."

Ding Dacheng was stunned, "Silly child, what's there to be sorry about? Of course Shuimo went to school first, Daddy was just casually saying it."

"No, there are still a lot of things I need to apologize to you for." Ding Yiyi couldn't help but cry.

"What are you crying for? Why is this child getting more and more lively? Don't cry anymore, dad will make you a radish cake to eat." Ding Dacheng hurriedly got up and returned to the kitchen.

When he took off the lid, he took the opportunity to wipe his eyes. This child, he really did say something early in the morning to apologize. It made his heart ache.

After breakfast, Ding Dacheng suggested taking a look around a nearby scenic spot, "My leg isn't that good. I'm too embarrassed to go with the young people. I'm afraid I might be delayed, so I'm not afraid of my daughter and son-in-law."

Ding Yiyi's heart ached when she heard this. She immediately agreed, and the three of them packed up and rushed to the scenic area.

It was a dead volcanic crater, and the greening was quite good. It just so happened to rain around the Dragon Boat Festival, and the air was also very moist.

Ye Nianmo went to the parking lot to park and Ding Yiyi went to buy a ticket. When they separated, he naturally put his wallet into her hands.

Ding Dacheng had bad legs and stood on the spot waiting for them. Beside him, a vendor selling turtles talked to him, "Uncle, you came here for a vacation, where are you from?"

"What vacation? I grew up here." Ding Dacheng said with a smile.

The stall owner clicked his tongue in wonder. "It doesn't look like it. Then you are your daughter's son-in-law. You must have made a fortune and made a name for yourself. You can also enjoy life."

Ding Dacheng was also happy that his parents didn't like to hear nice words. He modestly said, "What do you mean by making a fortune? I hope that the child will live well and everything will be fine."

"That's not right. I've been raising turtles for seven or eight years now. Look at how arrogant they are. Even the President of the United States would not be able to find such a good kind of turtle."

Ding Dacheng took a look at the lid and realized that the turtle was as big as a millstone and had moss growing on its back.

"Big Bro, this is a blessing, what are you selling it for?"

"Isn't this because my son is buying a house in the city and wants me to follow him there? I also don't have the filial piety of a child, so I had no choice but to sell it."

The stall owner carefully stroked the tortoise's smooth back. "If no one buys it, I'm afraid they'll fish it out and eat it."

"That won't do. How can we eat it?" Ding Dacheng was shocked.

I already said that this turtle is a treasure and if he wants to sell it for several hundred thousand yuan, I'll sell it for ten thousand yuan. The main reason is to see if the person who bought it can treat the Turtle God well.

Ye Nianmo parked the car, saw Ding Dacheng conversing with someone and walked over. He then heard the last few words from the stall vendor.

"Dad." "What's the matter?"

"No, I was just chatting with someone while I was waiting for you guys. Let's go." Ding Dacheng nodded to the stall owner as a form of greeting.

After a few steps, he turned around again, feeling that it was a pity that such a large turtle could only grow to such a size after so many years, how annoying it would be to be bought by someone who didn't care for animals.

Ding Yiyi had already bought her ticket and was preparing to return to find them. The three of them just happened to meet up at the same time.

There wasn't anything special in the area. The scenery was pretty good, and there was even an old age activity center. Ding Dacheng felt his hands itchy from watching people play chess, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

Finally, Ye Nianmo said, "Dad, why don't we go play a round or two?"

Unable to resist the itch in his heart, Ye Nianmo bought a ticket for Ding Dacheng and sent him in.

After sending them away to play chess, Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo walked up the stairs. Although there was green grass everywhere, it was tiring to get up. After all, there was a small shop halfway up the mountain.

"Hello."

A voice called out from behind. Ding Yiyi turned around and saw a young man she didn't recognize. His left earring was shining.

"Hello."

The young man looked a little nervous. "I see that you have been here all this time. Can you please make a friend? Give me a phone number? "

"You might want to ask my husband," Ding Yiyi said, holding up her hand so he could see the ring on her finger. "I'm already married, so it might be inconvenient to keep my phone number."

The young man looked rather surprised, hurriedly saying goodbye before leaving.

"What's wrong?" Ye Nianmo brought the two coconuts over and handed one to her. He looked at the back of the man who left in a hurry.

Ding Yiyi took a sip and felt her throat become very comfortable. "It's nothing. I need a phone."

She smiled half-jokingly. "I'm very popular."

The coconut was taken and placed on a table. His waist was held by a big hand, his lips were sealed, and he had even taken a small bite.

Ye Nianmo swallowed her shock and hugged her gloomily, "I know, that's why I always had the thought of hiding you by my side and not letting anyone see you."

After the short interlude, the two of them continued to climb the stairs. The crater was only 500 meters above sea level. After climbing to the top of the mountain and enjoying the comfortable wind for a while, the two of them slowly descended.

Ding Yiyi wiped her face. It was weird, there was nothing on her face. Then, why did the women who walked over just now keep looking at her?

Coincidentally, Ye Nianmo handed her a wet tissue. She turned her head and suddenly realized that it was all up to the person beside her.

He suddenly felt a bit unhappy, as if his treasure had been spied on.

Just as Ye Nianmo wanted to retract his hand, he was suddenly pulled back. He looked at the woman who was leading him down with all her might in surprise. "What's wrong? She's so lively and energetic?"0

"It's nothing, I just want to leave quickly." He wouldn't tell her because he was jealous of the other women looking at him.

He looked at the back of the figure in front of him as he held his hands. His long legs were following him in contentment. Forget it, holding hands like this was pretty good too.

The few of them enjoyed themselves to their heart's content. After dinner, Ye Nianmo went out and brought back three or four people.

"You can put it here." The person gestured with the big hammer, "The turtle is too big, you have to dig like this, then put some tortoise shell around, cheap fluorite, and so on."

Ding Dacheng looked at the turtle in the water tank and was extremely excited. God knows that he had always been thinking about that turtle, and that was the reason why he got such a big surprise.

"I happened to see it when I was walking, so I bought it." Ye Nianmo said lightly.

Ding Yiyi ruthlessly pricked it up. A walk to the crater? Look at your shoes, they're covered with the red soil of a volcano.

No matter what, Ding Dacheng was extremely happy. He even specifically told Ding Yiyi to check the internet for how to raise and eat turtles. This joyous event lasted until around 10 pm.

In the room.

Ding Yiyi took a shower and smiled at Ye Nianmo, who was happily sitting on a rattan chair in an old man's shirt.

The two of them stayed one more day than expected, so they didn't bring enough clothes. Ding Dacheng then took out a brand-new undershirt that he didn't wear.

She couldn't forget the look of helplessness in his eyes when he took the sweater.

"It suits you." She deliberately walked in front of him and pointed at the two points on his undershirt. "It's bulging."

Ye Nianmo clapped his hands, making people sit on two sides of his thighs. He said lightly, "These two days have been very lively."

"Not at all." This position made Ding Yiyi feel embarrassed. Their room was directly under the living room. At this moment, they could still hear the sounds of the Yue drama coming from the living room, and occasionally, Ding Dacheng would sing along with them.

The contact of their limbs made the temperature of their bodies go higher and higher, and the way they looked at each other was also getting hotter and hotter. Just when Ye Nianmo was about to make his move, the door suddenly jumped.

Ding Yiyi thought that Ding Dacheng had come in, so she quickly jumped down from his thigh and tidied up her clothes in a fluster.

"No one." Ye Nianmo felt his temples throbbing. That loud and clear sound just now almost made his little brother go soft.

He went to the door and flipped the lock. It must have been broken, and the outside corridor had windows open. There was a draught that blew the door open.

"I forgot the lock was broken." Ding Yiyi was slow on the uptake.

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