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be opposed to!

Of course, I knew what Sister Meng was thinking best. When Ye Yao alluded to Han Qing, she felt jealous. But then she thought again that this must be an excuse Ye Yao found because she didn't want to leave here. Besides, Sister Meng was reluctant to let Ye Yao leave here, so she praised Han Qing so calmly.

But Ye Yao's mother couldn't listen at all. On the road just now, what kind of person Han Qing was, she had already established her position in the hearts of the two elders and would never allow her daughter to marry such a man.

Ye Yao's mother looked angry and said, "Hmph! No, I won't agree. Ye Yao, go upstairs to pack up your things and go home with me!"

Ye Yao's mother's performance is undiscussed and she is very firm.

Ye Yao said coquettishly: "Mom, it's good for me to like it. He treats me very well. Don't worry, can you do it?"[

"You are the daughter I gave birth to, I don't care who I care about. Yaoyao, you can find a pauper or an ugly one, but my mother will never ask you to find someone without character. Go up and pack up, I'll book a plane ticket now!"

"Mom, okay, even if I don't stay with him, I will break up with him from now on. I won't be able to find him again. Why do I ask me to go back with you? I won't go back."

"No! How old are you? Xiaoyun from your second aunt's house is younger than you. His baby son is all in the kindergarten. Why don't you hurry up!"

"Then my second aunt and my second uncle have not divorced yet!" Ye Yao muttered in a low voice.

"You...!" Ye Yao's mother was so angry that she was furious, "No matter what excuses you make today, you must go back with me, otherwise you should not recognize me as a mother!"

"Wife, don't be so utterly speaking." Ye Yao's eighth father advised.

"Shut up, you don't have the right amount to speak here!" I don't know if Ye Yao's mother was too angry, or if she was so domineering to her husband. Anyway, after Ye Yao's eighth father was yelled, he no longer spoke. His wife was strict? Is there anyway?

"You are so bullying!" Ye Yao went upstairs in anger.

Although her mother married again and again, she was her mother after all. If she was asked to cut off her relationship with her mother, she would not bear it.

Han Qing, who had not spoken, smiled and wanted to speak. Sister Meng stopped Han Qing. Sister Meng looked at the sky outside and said, "Auntie, look, it's cloudy outside. The weather forecast says there is rain and snow today. The plane can't take off. It's better for your two elders to stay here for one night. It's not too late to leave tomorrow."

Ye Yao's mother is not an unreasonable person. Her daughter has never quarreled with her, but today she even turned against the brat named Han Qing. She could vaguely feel that her daughter was really in love with a brat named Han Qing. Although she would never allow the two to be together and would firmly take her daughter away, she had to give her daughter a buffer, so she agreed.

Sister Meng quickly arranged for Sakura and Luo Yawei to go up to clean up a room and come out. There is still time, and maybe there will be a turnaround.

After Ye Yao returned to the room, she locked herself in the room and cried very sadly. How could she not be sad? She didn’t really regard Han Qing as an excuse. She really had something to do with Han Qing, and she really loved Han Qing. How could she not feel uncomfortable when she left?

But, are you going to cut off your relationship with your mother?

Ye Yao was in a dilemma.

Sister Meng knocked on Ye Yao's door. Ye Yao opened the door when she heard it was Sister Meng.

Looking at Ye Yao's crying eyes, Sister Meng comforted: "Sister Ye Yao, don't be sad. We only have one parent, we can't hurt their hearts. If there is no way to change my aunt's decision tomorrow, I believe you will make the right choice. Of course, you still have a chance to come back in the future. For example, after you get married, you can bring your husband to Jeju City to develop. By then we can be together again, right?"

Ye Yao knew that Sister Meng was enlightening her, not saying sarcastic words, so she hugged Sister Meng in a touching way, and wanted to speak but stopped. How could Sister Meng know the real reason for her sadness? She would not tell Sister Meng clearly that she would really lose everything.

Ye Yao's mother and eighth father were sitting on the sofa in the room to rest. Ye Yao's mother said angrily: "Hmph! My daughter is so stupid. I just said I wanted to take her away. The brat named Han Qing didn't react at all. It was useless to waste my daughter's infatuation with him. He obviously didn't love my daughter at all!"[

Ye Yao's eighth father sighed and said, "Oh! We men are not like you women. We write everything on our faces. Maybe Xiao Han is very sad."

"He's so sad. If he really doesn't want Ye Yao to leave, he will definitely take the initiative to find us!"

"If he comes to us, you will agree with them?"

"Hmph! That's not necessarily!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the door was knocked.

Although Ye Yao's mother was close to the door, Ye Yao's eighth father got up from the bed and opened the door. He was really a fear of the old man.

After Ye Yao's eighth father opened the door, he saw Han Qing standing outside. He smiled politely, then lay down in Han Qing's ear and whispered: "Your aunt is a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart, please coax her."

Tsk tsk! I didn’t expect Ye Yao’s eighth father to be so good. Han Qing was a little moved and said with a smile: “I understand, I understand.”

Ye Yao's eighth father stood at the door, coughed twice, deliberately increasing the volume and said, "Xiao Han, why are you here? Your aunt and I are angry with you. It's useless for you to come. We will not agree to your marriage with Yaoyao!"

Han Qing also deliberately opened his voice and said, "Uncle, just let me in. I can't bear to let Yaoyao go. I love her and I am willing to give her life. I believe that you and my aunt are both magnanimous people, especially my aunt. If she wasn't magnanimous, how could she have educated such an excellent daughter? God knows that Aunt is magnanimous, otherwise God wouldn't have allowed time to be written on my aunt's face. Look at her, she has good skin and good figure, and she is a super beautiful woman. Uncle, please, I kowtow to you and let me in."

Uh... Ye Yao's eighth father was a little confused. He really didn't expect that the boy in front of him could speak more erratic than him.

"Ah? No, I can't let you in. Your aunt said, you can't let you in even if you beat me to death. She will never want to see you!"

"Ahem!"

Ye Yao's mother inside the room coughed twice, and she was reminding her husband.

Ye Yao's eighth father looked at each other and smiled at each other, like two little kids who had just done bad things. Ye Yao's eighth father shouted at the top of his voice: "If you don't beat me to death, you can go in if you can't beat me to death."

Han Qing carried the things prepared by Sister Meng, and the cigarette was given to Ye Yao's eighth father, and the bottle of perfume and skin care products were given to Ye Yao's mother.

Sister Meng is careful. Just now, she smelled the perfume on Ye Yao's mother in the hall downstairs. This set of skin care products was chosen by Sister Meng when she looked at Ye Yao's mother's skin color. They were all bought. Before Han Qing came, Sister Meng gave Han Qing a set of rhetoric, which might be really useful in a while.

"Hello aunt." Han Qing stood there like a good boy.

Ye Yao's mother held the teacup and stared at the TV screen, not even looking at Han Qing, let alone paying attention to Han Qing.

Ye Yao's eighth father closed the door and walked back. Seeing Han Qing still standing there, he pretended to be extremely serious and said, "Why do you stand up? Just be a telephone pole, sit down!"

"Oh, thank you uncle." Han Qing was secretly happy. Fortunately, the two elders had different attitudes towards him, otherwise the next thing would have been bad.

Han Qing put the things he brought on the coffee table, put the two good cigarettes in front of Ye Yao's eighth father, and said, "Uncle, you have a cigarette in your pocket, this is what you bought for you."[

When Ye Yaoba’s father saw the brand of cigarettes, hehe! What a cigarette, four or five thousand pieces. How could he be willing to buy a brand of working class like him?

"Ahem!"

Ye Yao's eighth father was about to pick him up, but Ye Yao's mother coughed twice again, scaring him to sit back on the sofa, waved his hand and said, "Let it go there!"

This is not an ordinary wife who is strict with her.

Han Qing put the set of skin care products on the coffee table and said, "Auntie, this is the cosmetics I bought for you. If you travel outside often, it is inevitable that the wind and sun are exposed. This set of skin care products is specially made by French designers for beauties who love to travel. There is also this bottle of perfume."

Ye Yao's mother is also a working class. She is very knowledgeable about skin care products and pays for you. Of course, she knows that those expensive skin care products are more effective, but she is reluctant to spend money to buy them. Seeing the logo on the skin care box that Han Qing brought, her eyes lit up. Oh! That is the most popular world-famous brand this year. This set costs at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, right?

It seems that this kid has a bad character. If he doesn't have to do it, he still needs to continue to investigate.

Ye Yao's mother put away the joy on her face and said angrily: "If you want to use a set of skin care products, just change my daughter back, hum! I think it's beautiful!"

"Haha! Aunt, I don't mean that. These things are just my heart to respect your two elders. I am sincere to Yaoyao. Can you please not break us up?" Han Qing pretended to be very bitter, alas! It's not okay to not be bitter. I believe that anyone's heart is made of flesh, and it is impossible not to be soft-hearted.

"I'm not relieved to hand Yaoyao over to you with this character!" Ye Yao's mother stood up and walked towards the bedroom, "Husband, see off the guests!"

Uh...Is it really going to be a waste?

Han Qing had just gotten up and Ye Yao's mother, who was about to enter the bedroom, said again: "You arrange a venue tonight. I have to thank those girls, and you can pay the money!"

Ye Yao's mother entered the bedroom and closed the door.

"Stupid brat, there's a chance." Ye Yao's eighth father said with a ghost smile.

But Han Qing felt that the hope was not very big. This dinner party in the evening might be his farewell banquet with Ye Yao.

However, after Han Qing walked out, he put his ear on the door, and the excited conversation between Ye Yao's mother and Ba Dad came from inside.

"Ahhh! This set of cosmetics is something I always dream of. I don't want to spend money to buy them. Bo, I'll use them quickly."

"Huh? Take someone's hands short and eat someone's hands soft. If you use someone's things from Xiao Han, do you still have to take Yaoyao away in the end?"

"Not necessarily!"
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