You Are My Rare Passion

  Chapter 952 Baby, when are you going to wedding with me?

  But she knew that her grandpa didn’t like her either.

  Even if she is like her mother, kneeling at the feet of her grandfather and crying, it won’t make any difference.

  She clenched her fists, staring at Ling Yue who was standing behind the old man Xiang, almost biting her teeth and bleeding.

  Why?

  Why are they grandpa’s daughter’s children, they are so humble, that wild species can get everything from Xiang family.

  This is not fair!

  This is not fair! !

   Watching her grandmother and mother were taken out by the guards like prisoners, she gave Ling Yue a vicious look and chased her grandma and mother away.

   and Xiang Baolian and Xiang Baozhu severed their father-daughter relationship, and the divorce lawsuit with Wang Qiulan is also on the agenda, I believe it will be sentenced soon.

  Finally the big thing in mind, the old man Xiang is relaxed.

  Although the process was shameful, he didn't care anymore.

  He's going to be a man soon, so what can he do to save face?

  He only needs to leave a clean, completely belonging to Ling Yue Xiang family to Ling Yue.

He turned around and took Ling Yue's hand and brought Ling Yue to his side. A spring-like smile appeared on his face quickly: "Let everyone laugh. Now, we are back to the subject. Our family Xiaoyue will recognize his ancestors today. Zong, the name is officially listed on our family tree. Please be your testimony. Thank you for your hard work."

  He nodded slightly to greet him, and the guests opened their mouths to make him not be too polite.

  Next, a group of people went to the Xiang Family Ancestral Hall.

  Ling Yue kneeled before the ranks of the ancestors of the Xiang family in the ancestral hall, kneeling three times and nine knocks.

  Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei are still standing at the back of the crowd, half of Ye Xingbei's body is surrounded by Gu Jun, so it is very convenient to whisper.

   "It is possible that the high-ranking households still maintain this custom," Ye Xingbei said: "In our folks, there are very few ancestral halls and ancestor tablets."

  Gu Jun nodded one by one, "Yes".

   Ye Xingbei looked up at him, curiously asked: "Does your family have it?"

   "That is our house." Gu Jun corrected her gradually.

   "Okay," Ye Xingbei pursed his lips and smiled, "Does our family have any?"

   "Yes," Gu Jun kissed her on the top of her hair, "We will worship our ancestors on the night of our wedding. You will see it that day."

   Ye Xingbei nodded, "Oh oh."

   "Then the problem is..." Gu Jun squeezed her face and looked at her with a smile, "Baby, when are you going to have my wedding?"

   "This..." Ye Xingbei was a little confused, "I haven't thought about it yet..."

  Gu Jun rubbed her head one by one, "Then think about it now."

  Ye Xingbei’s heart was beating wildly, his mind was a little confused, and he nodded indiscriminately: "Okay, think immediately!"

  Gu Jun rubbed her head one by one, and suddenly remembered something: “By the way, Qiao Jieran and they said, let us catch the wind at night.”

  "Tonight?" Ye Xingbei shook his head, "No way tonight, Xiaoxue and I have agreed to eat together tonight. If I dare to let her pigeons go, she will definitely cry."

  This time when she returned to Beijing, she experienced the sense of running around visiting relatives and friends when she came home during the Chinese New Year.

  She went to grandpa’s house first yesterday.

  To accompany Ling Yue to Xiang's family today, this is an urgent matter.

  As a result, it was delayed to meet with Yan Jingxue, who had already complained.

  If she dares to delay another day, Yan Jingxue will cry to her.

  She will feel sorry for herself.

   "Then tomorrow night," Gu Junzhu said boldly, "My friends are not as glass-hearted as your friends. We big men let you little women."

  (End of this chapter)