Chapter 390: Ling's New Year

Cheng family.
"You go to see Ye Youran?"
"Yes."
"Cheng Pingting, don't say I didn't warn you, you'd better not get too close, there are some things you can't control."
Cheng Pingting held a shopping bag in her right hand, raised her head slightly to look at the woman in front of her, she smiled lightly, and agreed, "Sister, no matter what you do, I won't care..." I will watch quietly. With.
At this moment, a figure hurriedly ran out of the gate, and she glared at Cheng Pingting angrily, "You are still standing there and doing what you are doing. You said that your brother and your dad are already in the hall, come here quickly... "
Cheng Pingting raised her eyes to look at her mother, her eyes faded, and she nodded, "Okay."
Cheng Jingya took a look at her. She always felt that something was wrong with Cheng Pingting during this period, but that's all, now her enemy is Ye Youran, and she doesn't bother to pay attention to other people.
"Dad's eye disease has recovered 30%, the hospital said, continue the treatment, you can fully recover in one year." Cheng Jingting sat next to her father, putting on a blindfold very carefully.
"Because the operation has just been completed, so I can't be exposed to light for a long time now."
Cheng Jinxiong sat there and didn't speak, but when his son touched him, his eyebrows moved slightly.
The happiest person in Cheng's family should be Old Man Cheng, who has always loved his son Cheng Jinxiong the most. However, for more than 20 years, Cheng Jinxiong has been blind, which makes him very distressed.
"I knew there must be a cure for this disease." The old man Cheng looked excited and turned his head to look at the housekeeper of the Cheng family. "This year's New Year is very happy. Let the servant prepare more ingredients that are good for eyes, and the end of the year. Give them five times the monthly salary."
"Thank you, old man." The butler smiled joyfully.
"Jinxiong, this is really good, this disease can finally be cured, thanks to the filial child Jingting." An He smiled kindly like a mistress.
"Dad, you haven't seen us in more than 20 years. You will be pleasantly surprised if you restore your eyesight. Your daughter and son are already so big." Cheng Jingya leaned close to her father and said with a smile.
There was joy in the Cheng family hall, Cheng Pingting was not very good at talking, and she also whispered to Cheng Jinxiong to wish well-being.
However, it was only Cheng Jinxiong himself who was silent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and he was sternly thinking about some serious issues.
"daughter?"
Cheng Jinxiong muttered to himself, and suddenly a very distant memory flashed in his brain, that woman...too far away, he almost couldn't remember her appearance.
The Cheng family has become accustomed to Cheng Jinxiong's reticence.
Jingting raised his eyebrows and looked at his father once more. He felt that his father's emotions during this period were a little strange.
In fact, his father had already had medicine to treat his illness, but in the past few years, Cheng Jinxiong had a self-giving up mentality, and he seemed unwilling to recover.
Cheng Jingting was not sure why he changed his mind and suddenly asked herself to take him to the United States for treatment. However, Cheng Jingting was certain that this matter should have something to do with Ye Youran.
Thinking of Ye Youran, Cheng Jingting couldn't help laughing. She was a very interesting person.
"I should give her a present for the New Year..." Cheng Jingting muttered to herself unclearly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
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new Year?
For Ye Youran, the New Year is bad luck.
"Why do you want to wash so many things?" She stared at the rag on her hand dissatisfiedly, raised her head to look at the man not far away, "Ling Yue, you see, this vase is quite clean, don't need to wipe it, it looks like an antique if it is dusty. ."
Ling Yue was standing on the ladder, wearing an apron, looking like a virtuous man, wiping the crystal lamp in the living room very seriously, and he faintly glanced at the woman who was complaining over there.
He was very talkative, "Yeyouran, you can clean the kitchen, there are a lot of oil stains waiting for you."
Ye Youran immediately pretended to be dead, holding a vase to examine it carefully, "I think this vase may have to be thrown lightly, the color is a bit dim."
Ling Yue turned his head and was too lazy to care about her.
Who can be blamed for marrying a bad wife? Ling Yue feels that marrying her is simply self-abuse.
"Mommy, my brother and I's room is ready."
Ling Yiye ran out with short legs, his little white face stained with dust, and blue eyes blinking, looking silly and cute.
"Son, great." Ye Youran hugged her son and kissed her, deeply moved.
I can finally clean up two less rooms.
Ling Yue stared at Ye Youran, "If you have time to hug and hug, don't hurry up to do housework for me! New Year's Eve is coming tomorrow, I don't want to see a dust in my house!"
Ye Youran drooped his head, complaining about his stinking problems.
Every time Ye Youran sees Ling Yue washing dishes in the kitchen, she especially wants to take a photo and share it, so that everyone can get to know this cold and ruthless Lingtian International president, who is actually a professional dishwashing worker.
But Ye Youran didn't have the guts. If she was afraid that things would be revealed, Ling Yue would not do housework from now on, so it was her own luck.
Tired to death, Ling Yue finally nodded in satisfaction before dinner, and Ye Youran slumped on the sofa, tired and paralyzed.
"Ye Youran, you soiled the sofa." Ling Yue warned her weirdly, "Get out and take a bath!"
Ye Youran looked at her husband bitterly, what a turtle!
Ye Youran rolled to the bath sullenly, dissatisfied in her heart, why the man from other people's family, different from hers, suddenly missed the beautiful life of Miss Ye family.
"Take a battle bath and get out quickly. We have to post Huichun and stuff red envelopes..."
Ye Youran was immediately desperate when she heard this. The Spring Festival was really annoying.
However, she still likes red envelopes very much, "Ling Yue, how much money do you plan to offer me?"
Since Ling Yue got married, he has given out red envelopes to the broken relatives of the Ling family and the unreliable brothers of Leng Xiao every year. During the years when Ye Youran was not at home, everyone received the red envelopes and received tremblingly, but this year Ling Yue I am in a good mood, so the red envelopes are also very large.
"Ye Youran, don't you have private money? You can solve your red envelope problem yourself."
Ye Youran rushed into Ling Yue's arms and blinked, bewildering him, "Husband, I am poor, I have no money."
"Want to find extra money?"
Ye Youran squinted her eyes. She knew what the man was thinking with her toes, and turned her head righteously, "I don't sell meat!"
Ling Yue glanced at her and said coolly, "Ye Youran, what else can you do if you don't sell meat?"
Underestimate me? !
"Ling Yue, I have already received 6,000 yuan in salary at the Brilliant Club!" Ye Youran was very excited and gestured to him with a six, quite proud.
"Six thousand yuan? That's right. The day before yesterday you drove a car into a dent, and the repair cost was six thousand one hundred and eighty yuan."
Saying that, Ling Yue spread out his palm, "Give me the money! In addition, you still pay me one hundred and eighty yuan, think about how to pay it back!"
Ye Youran stared at him, sinister villain! Squeezing the employees of Lingtian International all day, and now even his wife is not let go, it is unscrupulous!
"This is my hard-earned money. I have been driving Xiao Xiali all this time, even if I knock it, it can't be so expensive!"
Ling Yue snorted and stretched out his hand to pinch her nose directly, "If your previous Ferrari knocked such a big dent, you will be asked for a year's salary."
"Is my annual salary so low?" Ye Youran began to reflect on herself, isn't it because she went to work and lost money.
"Your broken job will only cause us trouble, quit it!"
"Hey!" Seeing Ling Yue's expression on his face, Ye Youran acknowledged his fate and said, "OK, OK, now is the New Year. Let's not talk about such serious issues, husband, you really don't plan to give it to me." Do you send a red envelope? I have been looking forward to it for a long time."
Ye Youran said her husband, Ling Yue raised her eyebrows and glanced at her, "Want a red envelope?"
"Yes." Ye Youran looked at him eagerly.
"Don't want to sell meat?"
Ye Youran frowned and shook her head decisively. How could she be so unambiguous and sell meat every time, just in case she lowers her value.
"There is another way..." Ling Yue bowed his head, staring straight into her eyes.
Ye Youran felt like he was seducing herself, and swallowed, "Ling Yue, it won't be good for my son to rush in and see it. The door is not closed."
"Ye Youran, have you ever served incense in the temple?" Ling Yue asked inexplicably.
"No."
The corners of Ling Yue’s lips raised slightly unconsciously,
That’s right, on the first day of tomorrow, you go to the East China Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, and ask for a few peace symbols to go home. If you can get home before noon, then I will Here is a big red envelope."
Ye Youran looked at him with a slightly sinister smile, and asked vigilantly, "Is it dangerous to worship the Buddha?"
"It's just running over to insert a few incense sticks, it's very simple."
Ye Youran doubted him, "Then why are you smiling so sinisterly?"
"Don't go if you don't want to go, but unfortunately I'm ready...Dali is." Ling Yue gave her an eight sign.
"80 million?" Ye Youran's eyes lit up, "I ran over to Zhuxiang in the middle of the night, Ling Yue said, I want cash! Cash!"
In fact, it was mainly because Ling Yue was mentally unbalanced. He could not find her before. In desperation, he had to go to such a superstitious place to pray to God and worship Buddha. He didn't know if this kind of thing was useful, but psychologically hoped that she would be safe.
Now the dead woman is jumping alive and rolling back energetically, of course he wants to abuse her!
"Ye Youran must be sincere when you go to worship the Buddha, otherwise the gods are not pleasing to your eyes, and I can't save you." Ling Yue glanced at her lazily, and 80 million made Ye Youran a treasurer to enjoy once. The miserable situation of squeezing incense is worth it.
It was the first time for Mengbao to spend the New Year with Ye Youran. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep, "Mommy, what do you think of me wearing this dress?" Ling Yiye grabbed his beloved new dress and asked her awkwardly.
"too handsome."
Ling Yiyao glanced blankly at the red lantern-like auspicious doll series that his younger brother was holding. Unfortunately, he also had a set because his mother bought it.
"You will wear these clothes tomorrow morning. I will take you to worship the Buddha. I hope you two will grow and be handsome..."
"Daddy won't go?"
Ye Youran covered her two sons with quilts, "Your father prepared red envelopes for us at home. He is very hard and he still cooks."
Ling Yiyao looked at her with big eyes. In fact, he wanted to say that it was more difficult to worship the Buddha.