Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Grandma Ling rubbed Ai Tang's curly hair and said, "Anyway, Ah Ye is pretty. If your sister likes her, she can hold Ah Ye every day."

Ai Tang said with a worried look on his face, "I definitely can't hold my sister in my arms every day. Not only does she like pretty things, but she's also very fickle and easily attracted to new things. No matter how pretty a puppy is, she'll get tired of it after just two days."

Grandma Ling: “…”

He smiled brightly and said, "It's okay. Ah Ye is not only beautiful, but also smart. She will always remain mysterious and won't bore your sister."

Ai Tang made a gun gesture with his fingers and nodded seriously: "In the Thirty-Six Strategies of Love, my brother-in-law must always stay beautiful!"

Grandma Ling burst into laughter when she heard this.

She looked at Ling Ye and said, "Remember to stay beautiful at all times, otherwise Feifei will be tempted by someone else."

Ling Ye's handsome face darkened.

He is the president of Ling Group, but he has fallen to the point where he has to rely on his good looks to please women?

Seeing the man's dark face, Ai Fei raised her hand to hold Grandma Ling's arm and said, "Grandma, let's go. Ayao's side is about to start."

"Ah."

Grandma Ling agreed, turned to look at Ling Ye and said, "Let's go to the square next door to watch A Yao's performance. A Ye, come with us."

Ling Ye opened his mouth to refuse, but he still had time.

Grandma Ling glared at him and said, "Don't refuse. Today is Sunday, and it's a family gathering day. If you dare to refuse, I will kick you out of this house!"

Ling Ye: "..."

What else can I do? Just pamper her.

Helplessly said: "Okay, I'll listen to grandma."

As he spoke, he stepped forward as usual and held Grandma Ling's hand.

Grandma Ling's left hand was supported by Ai Fei, and her right hand was supported by Ling Ye...

Holding his grandson in one hand and his grandson's wife in the other, he felt that his life was complete and the smile on his face could not be suppressed.

Ai Tang followed behind with his hands behind his back.

Well, this family will break up with him.

He should just be attached as a little tail at the end!

The performance square is not far from the hospital. You don’t need to drive, you can just walk there.

By the time they arrived, the show had already begun.

There weren't many people there, all gathered in a small circle, quietly listening to the singing on stage.

The lead singer is Ling Yao.

The boy was holding a guitar and sitting on a high chair, with one long leg resting on the chair and the other supporting the ground, his posture casual.

His white hair is extremely eye-catching.

With his brows lowered, he strummed the guitar and sang an old song softly.

"If there are no expectations for tomorrow, holding hands is like traveling. There are thousands of doors, and one person always has to go first...

Since I can’t stay in your embrace, why not enjoy it while shedding tears when we leave…”

The boy's voice is so nice.

The low-pitched, magnetic voice drifted into everyone's ears along with the evening breeze, making people stop and listen unconsciously.

Gradually more and more people gathered around.

The boy on the stage sang by himself, immersed in the song, not caring who stayed and who left...

It was the first time Ling Ye heard Ling Yao sing live.

He always thought that the boy was not doing his job properly and had never supported his music career, but now he realized that this kid really liked music.

He seemed like a completely different person on stage compared to his usual lazy, rebellious and indifferent self.

He felt that he needed to re-examine his future development path.

Grandma Ling glared at Ling Ye and said, "You always think Ayao is doing something crooked, but I think Ayao is good at music."

Ling Ye looked at the boy who had grown so big without him noticing, and after a long pause, he said, "If he really wants to pursue a career in music, I'll send him abroad for further studies."

Grandma Ling immediately wanted to take off her shoes and hit him.

"Just focus on music, why did you send him abroad? Did you ask for his opinion? You're so arbitrary, no wonder the kid doesn't like you!"

"I don't need him to be close to me. As long as he can become a successful person and achieve something, that's enough."

Grandma Ling was furious.

She really wanted to slap him!

Ai Fei held Grandma Ling and soothed her softly, "Grandma, don't be angry. Ayao may not listen to him."

Grandma Ling smiled for a moment: "Fei Fei is right. A Yao is a child who only knows how to contradict his old father."

Ling Ye: "..."

They were chatting casually when suddenly there was a commotion around them.