Chapter 1817

ly responsible for pulling strings, but does not include having a son."Haitong made a joke.Grandma is only responsible for helping her grandson choose his wife. How to pursue that is a matter for her...Chapter 1817

Zhan Yin took the red paper from the old lady and said, "Don't pick, just choose a good day recently."

his betrothal gift to Haitong has long been prepared, that is, the elders in the family have to add something to it, so he has not really sent the betrothal gift until now.

Zhan Yin still saw several good days chosen by the old lady and decided to use the recent good days.

the bride price is sent, and the wedding needs to be prepared.

he wants to give Haitong a grand wedding that can stir up the city of Dongguan, surpassing Sunan and Shen Wanjun.

Let everyone know that Haitong is his Zhanyin's wife, his famous grass is taken care of, those rotten peach blossoms don't come to touch him again, he won't like those rotten peach blossoms outside.

"how are you and Tong Tong doing these days"

the old lady seems to ask casually.

"well, Tong Tong and I have always been fine, that is, Tong Tong is a little busy now and always ignores me. If I hadn't reminded her at 05:00 and brushed my presence in front of her every day, she might have forgotten me as a husband."

"Grandma doesn't know. If Tong Tong is on a business trip, she really doesn't send me messages or phone calls for days and nights. She plunges into her business and is even more workaholic than I used to be."

"as soon as Tongtong goes on a business trip, your grandson will be alone in an empty room. I can't sleep alone for a long night. I can't sleep if I don't send her messages and call her all day."

Zhan Yin looked pathetic as he spoke.

the old lady giggled and stabbed him with his previous words: "I didn't know who said he didn't chase his wife before. The person who said this could never have imagined that one day he would want to turn into cowhide candy and stick to his wife all the time."

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Zhan Yin: ". Grandma, how long has it been since you stabbed me "

"as long as she can still stab you, Grandma can take it out and stab you. Haha, Grandma likes to see you get slapped in the face."

Zhan Yin looked at her grandmother helplessly.

besides grandma dares to do this to him, there is also Haitong.

after Grandma smiled, Zhan Yin asked the old man, "is Grandma done"

"when I'm done, the ones from Lao Liu are still young, so don't worry, let them be free a few more times, let alone Lao Jiu, not to mention not being an adult, and I don't know if Grandma will live to urge Laojiu to get married."

Zhan Yin doesn't like to hear Grandma make such discouraging remarks. Although the old man is over eighty years old, he is in good health and well maintained. He looks as if he is in his early sixties. No one can see that the old man is so old.

"Grandma is still young, and it won't be a problem to live another few decades. After Tong Tong and I had a baby, we were counting on Grandma to help us train."

the old lady said with a smile, "it is impossible for people not to accept the old, but grandma is old and her heart is not old. Don't worry. If you take care of your children and discipline your children, grandma can still live until that time."

she has a hunch that next year, by the end of next year at the latest, she will have a great-grandchild, and it will be even better if she is a great-granddaughter.

Masters have said that Zhanyin's husband and wife are the lives of both children, with the son before the daughter, suggesting that after Haitong is pregnant, the first child may be a son, and the second child will be a daughter

it would be even better if Hai Tong, like the young lady in your family, had both children in one child.

in this way, the old lady can wake up with laughter even in her dreams. with resentment against the other party, scolding and complaining in front of the child, which brings negative influence to the child.Yang Yang is spoiled by thousands of people, but no matter how mu...