"I think it actually doesn't matter if you wear something like a ring or not. The most important thing is that a husband and wife are together. Xiaoyu, please don't be attached to these superficial things in the future, okay?"

The old lady still speaks for her grandchildren and daughter-in-law.

"But even grandma wears it. I remember you wore this one when I was a kid."

There are even some scratches on it over time.

"That's just because grandma likes to wear it. Not everyone likes to wear rings. Xiaoyu, grandma wants to tell you that if people are too persistent, they will not be happy."

"..."

Liang Yu raised her eyes to look at the old lady, and then lowered her eyes as normally as possible.

But she persisted for more than thirty years.

She looked at Fu Yanye and then at Zhuo Jian, still finding it funny.

How could that Lin Ruxiang lose to a little girl Zhuo Jian?

Such a smart person can't compete with a little girl who has no father or mother?

"Grandma is what she says. Grandma, do you think our Young Master Ye is really different from before?"

Liang Yu rested her chin on the old lady's shoulder and looked at the man sitting diagonally opposite Zhuo Jian.

His hand was always entangled with Zhuo Jian's, which made her upset.

"Yeah?"

The old lady looked up at Fu Yanye with an ignorant look on her face.

"Miss Liang is here to visit our grandma?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

"Yes, I haven't seen grandma for a long time. When I come back this time, of course I have to pay a visit to be polite."

"But if you want to be polite, how can you always stare at other people's husbands?"

Zhuo Jian looked at her with sharp eyes and asked politely.

The old lady gave Zhuo Jian an appreciative look.

Zhuo Jian continued to stare at Liang Yu until Liang Yu lowered her head with a smile and said, "Why don't I look at your husband? We haven't seen each other for so many years. We are classmates and childhood sweethearts."

"He has so many childhood sweethearts. If everyone stares at them like Miss Liang, I really can't bear it."

"Is Sister Jian jealous?"

"I'm not happy that women always like to stare at my husband."

"Hey, little sister Jian has really grown up. Never did she speak so rudely when she was a child."

Liang Yu also had keen eyes.

"When I was little, he was just Brother Ye. Now he is my husband and the father of my child."

"That means he is yours."

Liang Yu was unhappy.

"yes."

"Ha, I admit that he is yours, but he is still a person who needs to have a private life, right? Young Master Ye, what do you think?"

Liang Yu asked Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye frowned, and it wasn't until Zhuo Jian turned to look at him that he smiled and said, "My private life is you."

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt a little dry.

She really didn't like the way Mr. Liang Yu stared at Fu Yanye so directly and wanted to eat him.

"Grandma, I'm a little tired, can you go upstairs first?"

Afraid that he would lose his temper and lose his grace again, Zhuo Jian asked the old lady for instructions.

"Go, Yanye, accompany your wife up there."

said the old lady.

Fu Yanye naturally accompanied Zhuo Jian to get up, but before leaving, he still did not forget to turn to look at Liang Yu, but said to the housekeeper: "Send Miss Liang away."

"..."

Liang Yu was startled.

Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he would just ask the housekeeper to send the person away.

But the housekeeper did step forward: "Miss Liang, please."

Not only the housekeeper, but also the aunt hiding in the corner felt that Miss Liang was too much and should leave.

"Okay, let me be self-righteous, grandma, I will ask you out when I see you again."

"hehe."

The old lady raised her eyelids slightly and smiled.

However, Liang Yu turned around and ran to Yan Zheng to complain: "What's going on with this Fu Yanye? I've never seen him behave like that before. What he said is just..."
Chapter completed!