Chapter 889: Is my daughter-in-law pretty?

Yan Qingsi was originally ready to meet and say hello, but suddenly she couldn't say it.
it is true?
Is it alive?
What the is this?
Yan Qingsi turned her head to watch Yue listen to the wind, he was also aggressive, and then looked at Mrs. Yue, she had not recovered from the shock left by her mother.
Father Su also stared at Yan Qingsi's face. When she came this time, she thought that the old people would not like girls with strong makeup and bright makeup, so she just applied some skin care products and did not even paint.
However, it is this more primitive appearance, which is more and more similar to the person in the photo decades ago.
There are similar faces in this world, but to such a degree, I can hardly imagine it.
Yan Qingsi was covered with hair and said, "That ... that Su ... Mrs. Su, what do you ... are you saying?"
Su Xiaosan stepped forward to make a siege: "Grandma, isn't it aunt first that they go in and rest?"
Mrs. Su then responded, "Ahem ... Seeing you are very similar to my old friends, I'm a little excited. Come on and go, you're tired of hurrying."
Then, dragging Yan Qingsi into Su's living room.
Yan Qingsi felt it, and finally understood how Madam Yue's temperament came.
And Mrs. Su is so physically fit, she has a lot of energy.
She said to Yan Qingsi, "Sit down, sit down ..."
Yue Tingfeng was sitting next to Yan Qingsi. The old lady's change to Yan Qingsi was too fast, just because Qing Si looked like her old friend?
Mrs. Yue said to Mrs. Su, "Mom, my daughter-in-law is pretty."
Mrs. Su nodded: "Pretty, pretty ..."
She kept staring at Yan Qingsi's face. No matter how she looked, her face and her side were very similar, and she couldn't help it. She asked, "You ... you've always been from Los Angeles, so have your parents?"
Yan Qingsi nodded: "Yes, both. My parents were from Los Angeles when I was a child in the countryside around Los Angeles."
Mrs. Su asked again, "Did your mother ever tell you anything about her childhood, such as ... before she was 5 years old ..."
Yan Qingsi's face was calm and she squeezed her hands tightly and said, "My mother passed away very early. When she died, I was 8 years old. She didn't tell me anything about her childhood. When she was young, her family was poor. A lot of suffering and no fun to say. "
Old Lady Su was disappointed and asked, "Then your mother and you ..."
Mrs. Yue couldn't listen anymore: "Mom, what are you doing, investigating the hukou? I want you to do this. I'm not happy. I didn't drink a sip of water when we first came. We are any customers. Is there anyone like you? "
Old Lady Su then reacted. Although she was not angry at Yan Qingsi's face, her calm and indifferent face apparently ... didn't like her problem.
Mr. Su glanced at his wife and asked anxiously.
Mrs. Su was a little embarrassed, "Oh, I forgot about it as soon as I was happy, Xiaosaner made people rush to tea ..."
Father Su said to Yan Qing: "Listening to the wind, his grandmother just saw you with a little excitement. She asked these things and had no other meaning. You shouldn't care ... I asked you to come here this time to see you. If you marry later Listen to the wind, you must come and go often, first come to recognize the door, this is ... our two old, give you a little heart, we can not keep up with the current form, you may not like what you choose. "