Yaya is the daughter of Ji Wanwan and Yin Jiachen. She is soft and cute, very lovely, so Ji Wanwan calls her Yaya.
"Dad, don't blame Jiachen. It's what I meant." Ji Wanwan's soft voice sounded from behind Yin Jiachen.
Then the flowers in her hand appeared in front of Yin Hong. He was stunned and was about to speak.
Yin Jiachen said, "Dad, we won't compete with you, but we ordered a bouquet of flowers for you to bring to Mom."
Ji Wanwan smiled and handed over the flowers. "I asked Aunt Lou, and she said Mom loved baby's breath when she was young. Dad, you can take it to her. I'm sure Mom will be very happy to see it."
Yin Hong frowned, "What are you happy about? That fat guy has always been careless and hates these delicate things the most. Go away, go away, you two go play somewhere else and don't waste my time."
"No, Dad, I've already bought it. Just take it with you. Mom will definitely like it." Yin Jiachen saw through Yin Hong's discomfort and pretended to persuade him.
Seeing this, Ji Wanwan also smiled and gave a shrewd speech. In the end, Yin Hong had no choice but to take the flowers, his thick eyebrows wrinkled as ugly as tree bark.
Yin Jiachen and his wife smiled at each other and were about to turn around and go back to their room when Yin Hong's slightly awkward voice suddenly rang out, "Wanwan."
When Ji Wanwan heard him calling her, she said politely, "What's wrong, Dad?"
Yin Hong felt even more embarrassed by her question, and an unnatural blush rose on his resolute face. "Come with me."
After he finished speaking, he turned around holding the flowers.
Ji Wanwan and Yin Jiachen followed him into the room. When they saw more than a dozen suits and ties of different colors and styles on the bed, they were surprised and their pupils dilated.
Yin Hong knew he was embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm. He asked Ji Wanwan with the look of a dignified elder who was undecided, "Daughter-in-law, you have good taste. Can you help me choose which one I should wear?"
Ji Wanwan and his wife: "..."
What should they do? Looking at Yin Hong who was as uncomfortably fit as a big boy, they wanted to laugh.
Yin Jiachen was the quickest to move. He picked up a black suit and tried it on Yin Hong, saying all sorts of nonsense that would make his mother's eyes light up and she would be obsessed with him from then on.
Yin Hong didn't even listen to what he said. He just looked at him coldly as he tried the clothes on himself, his mind a little dazed.
Can't help himself? Haha, it's okay that he's obsessed with Fatty, but Fatty is almost obsessed with him.
Three years is a long time, but who knows that it feels like three lifetimes and three worlds for Yin Hong.
He himself didn't know how he managed to get through those dark nights, cold evenings, hot winds, and continuous rains day by day, month by month, and year by year.
He only knew that when he really missed Fatty, he would hug the pillow she had slept on, treating it as her, missing her endlessly and confiding in her.
It's a pity that she couldn't hear a word of his heartfelt words.
"Dad, wear this one." Ji Wanwan's voice brought Yin Hongyouyuan back to his senses. He secretly suppressed his inner sadness and turned his head to look at the clothes that Ji Wanwan had chosen for him.
It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but when he did, he almost lost his balance and blurted out, "Daughter-in-law, are you serious?"
Yin Hong thought that Ji Wanwan would choose any suit, but he didn't expect her to choose the brown color that he had never worn before, and a look of discomfort flashed across his face.
He really wanted to take back the compliments he had just given Ji Wanwan, but was it too late? He had only tried on this brown suit before.
His skin color is yellowish, and the fat man once said that this color is a waste of talent on him, because other people look so handsome and mature when wearing this kind of high-top.
But he... looks so rustic, giving people a listless, unhealthy and gray feeling. To put it bluntly, even a beggar's clothes would look better than his. This is what Gu Yulan said.
"Wanwan, stop making fun of Dad. Dad has never worn brown. He can't pull it off. I think black is better. Dad, listen to me. Wear black. I guarantee that Mom's eyes will light up and she'll be completely captivated by you."
Yin Jiachen, who has always been taciturn, rarely chatters like an old mother. Yin Hong is very embarrassed. He looks at him and then at Ji Wanwan, unable to make a decision.
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