Chapter 323 of those past events

Ye Jane nodded gently. “I listen to you. These are not things I should care about. It is not worth my energy. You can rest assured that I always know what I need.”

After the microtonation, he smiled again: “In fact, the money Sun Dongqing really didn’t take much. Most of them were given to my aunt by my grandfather and grandmother. They came back a few years ago, but I just mentioned a word of money. … My little sister is crying and screaming, saying that this niece is going to kill her.”

“These things, … I don’t care for my grandfather, I remember it in my heart. My dad’s relatives, I won’t go to it. Now the account has also moved out, I don’t want to have a little relationship with them.”

Uncle Root also remembered the things of the past few years. The Ye family, who was so powerful that he took away his own pension, and did not return for a few years, Xiaogu Ye Xiangxiang, secretly returned to the village in the New Year’s Eve.

I don’t know what happened. After I hit Ye Jian, I threw it outside. If the village chief Zhang Fu was drinking home, I picked up Ye Jian on the road. The **** was afraid of being dead.

That year he happened to spend the Spring Festival in the army. When he came back, he was on the fourth day of the New Year. Ye Yixiang’s family had secretly left the village.

Since then, he has never gone to the military for a Spring Festival.

“Don’t think about it, don’t think about those things. Shantou, think about it later, think about the days to come, think more about your future.” The old smoker’s smoker tapped on the ground, behind the smoke. The eyes are already cloudy. “You live your days, they live their days, and the well water does not make river water.”

Ye Jane blinked slightly, and the hand that rolled the leaf tobacco for the old man was slightly lowered, and the scorpion in his eyes gradually sank.

Looking at the slightest lift, seeing the old man is smoking sideways, it seems that he does not want to mention the Ye family.

I wanted to ask Xiao Gu Ye Xiangxiang’s family, as well as a small aunt, … this time Ye Jian is not easy to open.

Because every time I mention the things of Ye Family, the old man is a picture that I don’t want to mention.

Forget it, she still doesn’t have to think about Ye’s business, and she won’t find any tuition and living expenses!

For Ye Jian, money is not the focus of her attention, but for Sun Dongqing, that is her life.

Since she knew that Ye Jian had returned to the village, she packed up her luggage at home and prepared to return to the town tomorrow morning. “Ying Ying, I will call your dad and let him pick up the car tomorrow to pick us up.”

“Every day, we talked with our mother about what is clean, and as a result, I know how to enjoy it myself! Ye Jian’s dead girl heard about going back to the village, and I don’t know if I came back to discuss tuition, a natural debt collector, I’m a penny. Will not give her!”

Ye Ying was very beautiful in the village during this time. As the only junior high school student in the whole village who was admitted to the province, if her father was the mayor, he would need to maintain a clean style and almost dine.

Hearing the words, he looked up from the English book and had a cold voice. “Is this money dad not given to Grandpa? Now Grandpa and Grandma are living in the big city with Xiaogu, even if Ye Jian comes over and asks you to pay for living, tell her directly. Is it grandparents to take away, is it not?”

“The two old immortals are now enjoying the outside, when will you come back to see your granddaughter? I said that the money was taken away by them, and the first one who jumped is your dad!”

“Forget it, tell you that you don’t understand. Yingying, you remember to the mother, you can provoke anyone, don’t make your grandparents angry!” Sun Dongqing mentioned his in-laws, such a pungent woman. There are also some fears.

(End of this chapter)

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