Forget it, it's time to switch

City Y is a seaside city, and Yan Ce's household registration is here, including the entire Yan family.

"This is your family, so why did you cross the city to take over the current company?"

"Mainly speaking, our family used to be here. Later, when the old man got older, the whole family moved back to City Y. My elder brother got married early and couldn't run around, so I came over to take over."

"After that, will you go back to City Y?"

"I will go wherever you go in the future."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Jian Yue kept staring at the seagulls outside the window, chatting with Yan Ce from time to time.

At the end of the afternoon, the two finally arrived at the Yan family's main house.

Sitting on the McLaren, when the black-painted gold-rimmed door surrounded by lush green vine leaves is opened, there are butlers and servants standing neatly on both sides of the doorway. ?

"You don't need to worry about these rules and regulations, it's all about it." Yan Ce unbuckled Jian Yue's seat belt, "The old man knew you were coming to fix it on purpose, our family is not so flamboyant, don't worry."

Jane nodded slightly relieved, "To welcome me?"

"The old man kisses me more. After all, I am the first in the family to marry a male wife. He is afraid that you will not be welcomed, so he deliberately made this out to remind the family." Yan Ce took advantage of the gap between unfastening his seat belt, The other party kissed on the face.

Jian Yue blushed, but couldn't help asking: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Yan Ce scratched the bridge of the other's nose, "But that's not what you want to ask, right?"

"……,Um."

Yan Ce squeezed the other person's face, "The old man is not a stubborn person, he just doesn't want to see Yan Jing treat me like that. You are different, you are the wife I am marrying."

After getting the answer, Jian Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then threatened the other party: "Yan Ce, don't touch your hands all the time, give me a little peace of mind, and don't touch me when you get out of the car and enter the house. "

"Okay, okay, I'll remember." Yan Ce took another sip on the opponent's mouth in a 'compromising' way.

Most of the main characters of the Yan family, Jian Yue, had already met before the wedding, so he didn't feel too much pressure on this trip, and most of the people he met could be called corresponding titles.

"Yue Yue, Yan Er, here we come."

"Come and sit down."

Sitting on the sofa were Yan's patriarch, Sun Yankuo, and his wife, Jiang Shi. The two happily greeted the visitors.

"Brother, hello, sister-in-law." Jian Yue shyly smiled and sat across from them, "It's late."

"It's not too late, it's not too late." Yan Kuo has a gentle face, and he looks like a man who is capable and caring for his family.

Father Yan, who heard the sound from the back kitchen, was still holding a spatula in his hand. He first greeted Jian Yue, then turned to Yan Ce and said, "Yan Er, come in and help."

"Dad, let me come and let the couple rest for a while." Yan Kuo got up first.

Then Yan's mother also came down from upstairs. Several people were talking and laughing in the living room and chatting about some family matters. I was a member of this family from the beginning.

Before dinner, the old man showed up in a wheelchair. He had gray hair, a body that was hard to straighten, and a well-crafted old-fashioned Tang suit with buttons could hardly support a pine tree that was dying.

Jian Yue half-kneeled in front of the wheelchair, and earnestly responded to the instructions given to him by the old man. The whole family will see that Jane Yue's popularity is not only because of strict policies, but also has something to do with the old man's discerning eyes.

When Hui Se could not be seen from the horizon, Yan Kuo came out of the back kitchen wiping his hands, and greeted the living room: "Grandpa, everyone can go to the table for dinner."

"Yan Jing hasn't come back yet." It was Yan Jing's biological mother who spoke, and she quietly reminded her as she cowered and sat beside her husband.

Although the old man was not feeling well, he still said, "Then wait."

A few minutes later, Yan actually came. Not only did he come, but he also held a little boy by his hand.

"Hello, Grandpa." Yan finally bowed to the old man respectfully, and then greeted the others: "Hello, parents, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law."

"And second brother, second sister-in-law."

When Yan Jing said hello to Yan Jian and his wife, his biological mother grabbed her husband's clothes tightly in fear.

"Everyone is here, let's eat." The old man waved his hands and said in relief.

"Grandpa, and everyone, before eating, I have something to say." Yan Jing led the child to the center of the crowd, and said seriously: "This child is Yan Yi, three years old, and he is my own son."

"What?" the whole living room said in unison.

Yan Jing squatted down, hugged the child's shoulders, and added earnestly: "Grandpa, and elders, forgive me for keeping this from everyone, the child is indeed my own, but I have divorced Yiyi's mother, come on, My son greets everyone."

"Hello, everyone." Xiao Yanyi timidly walked in front of the old man, and softly called out alone, "Grandfather is good."

Although the old man had a problem with Yan Jing, it would be a good thing to have more great-grandchildren in the family, so he felt moved and patted the child's head.

Also because of the existence of this child, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a little more relaxed, as if a certain taboo topic belonging to this family had turned the page.

The meal was enjoyable, and even the old man had a drink.

"Honey, drink less." Yan Ce took out a tissue and wiped Jian Yue's mouth, "My face is blushing."

"Got it, I'm going to the bathroom."

When Jian Yue came out of the bathroom, he met Yan Xiao standing at the door, so he asked: "Uh, Yiyi, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle, I want to pee, can you, hug me."

"Ah, good, good."

After that, Jian Yue not only urinated the child, but also sent him upstairs to play with Yan Kuo's son and daughter.

"Where have you been?" Yan Ce hurriedly stopped Jian Yue who was coming down the stairs.

"Oh, I sent Yiyi up to play."

"Is that so." Yan Ce didn't see Yan Jing just now, and was worried about Jian Yue, "Your face is still so red."

"Did the table break up?"

Yan Ce got closer, put his hands on the other's waist, "I'm cleaning up now, grandpa is going to rest."

"Yeah." Jane took a step back, and immediately bumped her back against the wall, "You're drunk."

"Yue Yue." Yan Ce breathed the wine-smelling breath into his ear, "Call me."

"Yan Ce." Jian Yue's nose lightly brushed the side of the opponent's jaw, and his heart was warmed by the rolling Adam's apple, "You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Yan Ce's hand, which was just stroking at first, gradually increased his strength, and he wrapped Jian Yue's thin waist with one arm, "Would it scare you?"

"No, I like it very much." Jian Yue's face was pale and pink, and the tiny fluff was noisy and playful.

Yan Ce was caught off guard and blocked the other party's bright red lips, and picked him up, "How much do you like it?"

"I like it very much." Jian Yue's whole body and the other party burned, and he wrapped his arms around the other party and responded: "Go back to the room."