You Are My Rare Passion

It is one of the biggest regrets that a child wants to support but does not wait for his relatives.

She didn't want Yan Jingxue to regret in the future.

Yan Jingxue tilted her head to look at her, with a warm smile: "Beibei, you are the best!"

"Silly girl," Ye Xingbei shook his head with a smile, and asked, "How about your second and third uncles? Didn't make things difficult for you?"

"They? It's still the same," Yan Jingxue curled her lips contemptuously, "I will follow what you said and tell them after I come back that I made a will. If I die, all my property will be donated to you. They are almost angry crazy!"

Yan Jingxue snorted, "I just like to see how they dislike me but can't get rid of me. The angrier they get, the happier I am! During this time, I've been very happy!"

"That's good," Ye Xingbei smiled, "I know that even if something happens to you, they won't be able to get your inheritance, so they shouldn't be against you in the future."

"Yeah! But... it's you..." Yan Jingxue looked at her sideways, a little worried: "You said they won't deal with you insanely, right?"

"What are you thinking?" Ye Xingbei laughed, "I'm dead, you're alive, they still won't get your inheritance.

If they want to get your inheritance, they have to kill you first, and then kill me.

But after you die, your inheritance will be my property if you donate it to me.

The property after my death will be inherited by Xiao Shu, so what does it matter to them?

Even if we all die, the money won't fall on them! "

Yan Jingxue's eyes lit up, and she knocked on the head: "That's right! That's the reason!"

She smiled happily, "It's all right now, no matter what tricks they play in the future, they won't get me a penny, just let them be mad!"

Ye Xingbei shook his head and smiled, but didn't speak again.

They walked through the beautiful courtyard, and Yan Jingxue pushed the door straight in: "Grandpa, Beibei is here to see you!"

The old man sat on the sofa and stood up.

Ye Xingbei hurried over, "Grandpa Yan, sit down quickly, Xiaoxue is my best friend, you treat me as your granddaughter, don't be polite to me."

"Okay, okay, good girl!" Mr. Yan said with a smile: "You all sit down, sit down, since Xiaoxue met you, every time I call you, I always talk about you, say you are a good person, and take special care of her. Now When we arrive at Grandpa’s house, we must ask Grandpa to treat you well as a landlord!”

Ye Xingbei said a few words politely, and then introduced Xiao Sapling and Ling Yue to Old Man Yan.

Most old people like children, and Old Man Yan is not immune either. He was fascinated by Little Sapling and Ling Yue. After chatting with Ye Xingbei for a few words, he told the kitchen that the lunch at noon must be particularly rich.

Then, Mr. Yan led Xiao Shu and Ling Yue to the backyard to see the flowers, plants and birds he raised.

Yan Jingxue and Ye Xingbei followed behind them not too far away.

Mr. Yan raised more than a dozen birds, including two mynahs.

Seeing the little sapling and Ling Yue, the mynah jumped up and down in the cage and called "Hello! Hello!", and the happy little sapling slapped its hands and jumped.

Yan Jingxue looked at the little sapling and said, "Little tree likes Mynah so much, I will ask my grandpa to buy two good ones for him later."

"No," Ye Xingbei refused, "Xiaoshu has allergic asthma, and the doctor told him to avoid contact with living things like cats and dogs."

It's okay to look through the cage, but in my own home, the little guy has to be petted and hugged, if it triggers asthma, Ye Xingbei's heart will die.

Yan Jingxue was also afraid that the little guy would get sick, so she shrugged regretfully: "Okay... By the way, how are you and your cheap husband doing now?"