I really can't see that there is such a secret behind Ye Jingnian. Tang Qingyu thought in his heart, since this person is sick, he must not be reliable, and the only thing left is that "Grandma Ye".

"Sister, what I told you is the Ye family's high-level secret, it's good that you know it yourself, don't say it, it's going to cause trouble."

Tang Qingyu nodded, "What about Grandma Ye?" How much do you know? ”

Ye Ping'an smiled bitterly, "Very little, I heard that she lives in the countryside far away from here." ”

Obediently, Tang Qingyu was shocked, the dignified Ye Jingnian's grandmother actually lived in the countryside? ! Shouldn't it be living in the palace of country Y?

"Does she have no status in the Ye family?"

Ye Ping'an looked at Tang Qingyu like a big fool, "Sister, sister-in-law's grandmother, do you think she will have no status?" On the contrary, this old lady is very prestigious, basically saying the same, but she doesn't love the affairs of the Ye family, and likes to grow vegetables and pickle vegetables, so ah, just live in the village. ”

Vegetables!

Pickles!!

Isn't that really a joke?

However, if this is the case, he has found a way to torture Tang Ziyu.

"Ping'an, thank you for telling my sister a story today, and when Tang Ziyu leaves the capital, my sister will treat you to a meal."

Ye Ping'an watched Tang Qingyu leave in a hurry in surprise, and he hadn't told him what she was going to do.

"Cut, it's really not interesting, didn't you say that you want to join him to do a good job, I didn't expect to ask a few boring gossip."

Ye Ping'an muttered to himself, on the surface, he continued to return to the video game city to play video games as if nothing had happened, but in his heart, he secretly thought of a few plans, which he regarded as escorting Tang Qingyu.

Ye Jingnian hung the Tang family for a whole week, and on the eighth day, he finally called Tang Ziyu, saying that he was going back to China and going to Tang's house for a meal by the way. The Tang family was happy as if they were about to usher in the review of the troops, and they were busy inside and out.

Tang Qingyu came back from work, walked through the courtyard, and saw Tang Ziyu standing in the center of the courtyard in a serious manner, commanding, more powerful than Xin Lirong in the past.

"Miss Qingyu is back."

"Sister Zhang, what are they busy doing?"

"Oh, it's my uncle who is coming, and I said it was tomorrow, so Miss Ziyu kept us busy early in the morning."

Sister Zhang observed the look on Tang Qingyu's face, and said worriedly: "Miss Qingyu, now that she is married to Ye Jingnian, her temperament is even more aggressive, don't worry about her." ”

Tang Qingyu's eyes flickered, nodded and smiled, "Sister Zhang, don't worry, I won't ask for hardship." ”

Sister Zhang was holding a pot of brewed coffee in her hand, which attracted Tang Qingyu's attention.

Seeing the coffee, Tang Qingyu couldn't help but think of Ye Ping'an's ridicule of Ye Jingnian, who loves coffee. The pot of coffee in Sister Zhang's hand...... Tang Dingtian and Xin Lirong are not coffee drinkers......

"Sister Zhang, what is this coffee?"

"Oh, it was Miss Ziyu who asked for it, saying that she wanted to adapt to the Ye family's European-style lifestyle."

Tang Qingyu said in his heart Sure enough, the Ye family is a big family based in country Y, and it takes the initiative to adapt to the Western way of life, Tang Ziyu seems to be really scheming.

However, let her touch this pot of coffee, but God will help her.

"Sister Zhang, there is ash on your apron."

Sister Zhang looked down and saw that the white apron was stained with dust, because Tang Ziyu asked everyone to clean Tang's house inside and out, so that it would be dusty everywhere.

"Ouch, thank you Miss Qingyu for reminding me."

Tang Qingyu naturally took the coffee pot in Sister Zhang's hand, "Sister Zhang, I'll help you hold the coffee pot, you quickly wipe it clean, so that Tang Ziyu will be angry with you for a while, saying that you don't pay attention to hygiene." ”

Sister Zhang hurriedly bent down and lowered her head to pat the dust on her apron, and Tang Qingyu calmly put the "seasoning" in her hand into the coffee pot.