Big brother, the little daughter-in-law is going to be spoiled by you!

Chapter 267 Twelve Aunts
Chapter 267 Twelve Aunts
Sure enough, it was Gu Yuanyu.

Ye Jiao got dizzy: "Hey, what do you want to do!"

Ye Jiao glared at the phone call, as if she regarded it as some annoying man.

"I want to celebrate the New Year with you."

Ye Jiao: "..."

"Sorry, I'm afraid you won't have a chance." Ye Jiao smiled, "Where's your family? Don't you want to have a New Year's Eve dinner together?"

Hurry up and pull this guy away, so as not to continue to push him.

It's okay if you don't ask this question. When Ye Jiao said this, the man on the other end suddenly complained: "I have no relatives, only a bad old man grandfather, who doesn't know where to be at ease. There is another one... don't worry about it. Li Qingyin used to accompany me during the New Year, but now I don't see her, so you have to accompany me!"

Ye Jiao? ?
In the end, Ye Jiao didn't bother to worry about anything anymore, she hung up the phone with a "click" and took the girls to dinner.

Even though, the phone on the other end was still ringing.

The maids looked at each other.

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In the restaurant at this time, almost all the aunts and wives came, and Ye Jiao saw the scene of competing for beauty again.

Ye Jiao even counted them specially.

The second wife and the fifth concubine are the top two concubines in the Ye family.

One of them has status and the other has rights.

Sixth Aunt was too unwell to attend. It seemed that she had been ill for the past few months, and her medicine didn't help her.

The eighth, ninth, and tenth aunts were all dressed up beautifully, and frequently winked at Ye Kuotian.

Eleventh Aunt is timid, she looks a few years older than Ye Jiao, looks timid, usually has a very low sense of presence, and her voice is soft, negligible.

In the end, Ye Jiao fell on the twelve concubine who was eating with her head down.

This concubine who looks 25-[-] is the age when a woman blooms most beautifully.

She was wearing a cheongsam with beautiful golden silk begonia flowers and a snow-colored shawl, outlining her perfect figure. The woman was as plump as the fifth concubine, but she was a little more charming than ordinary women.

As if sensing Ye Jiao's gaze, the stuttering woman raised her head and smiled at Ye Jiao!
! !
In an instant, Ye Jiao was stunned!

This merged with the face that should be considered very familiar in her memory. This, isn't this Mrs. Ye's face?
Similarly, Ye Xiao was also shocked!

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, and at this moment, all the strangeness of the father suddenly understood!
That's it!

When Mrs. Ye was gone, Ye Jiao and Ye Yu were still young, and they didn't actually remember their mother's face.

But there is a picture in Ye Kuotian's study, on which is a portrait of Mrs. Ye, which is lifelike.Hanging it every day, Ye Kuotian wipes it himself whenever he has time, and the servants will never let him touch it.

As time goes by, Ye Jiao and the others will never forget Mrs. Ye's appearance.

And the woman in front of her is at least [-]% similar to Mrs. Ye in the portrait when she was young. If you take a quick look, you might think Mrs. Ye is back.

"Hello Miss Jiao."

Aunt Twelfth got up quickly, her attitude was extremely respectful.

Ye Jiao nodded, her expression was a bit complicated, but she didn't say anything.

The second wife who was sitting on the side of the front seat looked over. She saw that she didn't respond, so the second wife looked away with a complicated expression.

Ye Kuotian was very happy today, and took the initiative to introduce the new aunt to Ye Jiao.

During the whole banquet, Ye Kuotian's loud laughter was endless. He either served Ye Jiao or Twelfth Concubine, making the other concubine's jealous eyes turn red.

Especially the Eighth Aunt, who bit the meat very hard, guessing that she regarded the beef cow as the Twelfth Aunt...

After a meal was eaten in a weird and complicated environment, the sound of firecrackers outside was almost heard, but it was replaced by bursts of fireworks, which bloomed brilliantly and then withered.

After dinner, Ye Jiao followed Ye Kuotian to the study.

"Father, what do you want from me?"

It turned out that Ye Kuotian noticed that Ye Jiao was absent-minded during the New Year's Eve dinner, so he thought it was Ye Jiao who was unhappy because of the twelve aunts.

Ye Kuotian pointed to the seat and motioned Ye Jiao to sit down.

The door was closed, but it still couldn't stop the sound from outside, but the sound was obviously reduced a lot.

There was only one lamp turned on in the room, but it was very bright, illuminating the corners of the entire room clearly, and cast the shadows of the father and daughter on the wall.

Ye Jiao's eyes fell on the picture scroll hanging on the wall next to the desk.

Different from the slightly seductive look of the Twelve Aunts, the women in the painting are beautiful and skilled, dignified and elegant, even with similar faces, their temperaments are quite different.

The woman in the portrait is smiling slightly, as if watching you.

Ye Jiao's mood is a little bit complicated. I don't know if Mrs. Ye knows that her biological daughter is actually gone?

Hey!
Ye Kuotian seemed a little uneasy, he paced back and forth in the room, rubbing his hands constantly.

"Jiaojiao, my father didn't know if he was doing the right thing, but he brought her here just because he was thinking about it. You won't blame me, will you?"

Poor peeking, like a child who has done something wrong.

Ye Jiao: "..."

If Ye Jiao was originally a little unhappy, then at this moment, those little emotions have all dissipated.

The worries in Ye Jiao's heart also dissipated a lot. She was afraid that there would be another Uncle Tang, who would be seduced by a woman, and exaggerated to say that the six relatives would not recognize her, that would be really worrying!
Ye Jiao took a sip of tea before slowly saying: "I can understand father. But it may be inappropriate for my aunt to live in Jinxiang Garden."

Ye Kuotian hurriedly explained: "She lives in Xikuayuan, and she didn't touch your mother's things. I've asked someone to explain."

Ye Jiao breathed a sigh of relief again, it seems that this old man can still be rescued.

Ye Jiao knew that Ye Kuotian was soft and not hard, so she said in a concentrated voice: "It doesn't matter to us, as long as Daddy makes you happy."

Ye Kuotian was really happy tonight, he probably felt like returning to the good old days of family reunion.

Even if it was clear that it was just an illusion!
Ye Kuotian's eyes turned red suddenly: "Jiaojiao, you still understand me. As expected, my daughter is the caring little padded jacket!"

Ye Jiao was silent.

"But Dad, I still hope that Twelfth Aunt can move to another yard. After all, it is mother's yard. Although she is gone, when my brother and I miss her, we can go to sit and have a look. Now... ..."

Ye Kuotian nodded hastily: "Jiaojiao is right, it was Daddy and I was hotheaded at the time, and when someone said that, I agreed."

Ye Jiao keenly grasped a key word,

"By whom?"

Ye Kuotian was a little puzzled, but he still said: "It's your fifth aunt. She said that the rest of the house has not been renovated. It turns out that the yards of the aunts who are empty are unlucky. Your second aunt also said that she lives in the house. That courtyard is the most suitable, but if you want to live in the wing room, don't touch the old things of the old man."

Now it was Ye Jiao who was confused.

Those two aunts and wives, what do you mean by saying this?
(End of this chapter)