Chapter 972 I Am Just a Little Money-Grubber

The old lady laughed out loud. She laughed more in the past few days than in the past few decades. Her laugh had a happy beginning and end, but the most painful part was the long time in the middle.

She took Yan Qingsi's hand and said, "It doesn't matter. Later, you take care of grandma."

The old lady sighed with emotion: "Those pretends were originally left by me to your mother, but something happened to your mother and I couldn't give them to her. I thought it would be a good deed to donate them all before I die. Help your mother accumulate merit. Before, I thought that I would not leave my daughter’s things to anyone. Now, I finally found you. These things finally have an owner. "

Yan Qingsi was about to say that she could donate it and build a fund, but she saw Mrs. You and the old man coming later. She laughed deliberately and said: "Thank you, grandma, then I...I won't be polite to you at all. How much can you give me?" No matter how much I want, my uncle and grandpa’s share cannot be less.”

The old lady touched Yan Qingsi's face and said with a smile: "Okay, you silly girl, why are you so polite to me? The whole Xia family will be yours."

The old man came over and said, "Your grandma is right. From now on, the Xia family will be yours, and no one will rob it from you. Just rest assured and be a rich little woman."

Yan Qingsi saw that Mrs. You's expression was not right, and her smile became brighter, "Wow, it's true, I have worked so hard to start a business, why not find a good grandma, and then I can work in the entertainment industry, and then I can go sideways."

The old lady nodded Yan Qingsi's nose, her face full of doting: "What a little money-lover."

Yan Qingsi did not shy away from loving money at all. She said: "That's right, I like money. I don't feel safe without money. I used to tell Yue Tingfeng that if we really get married, I will give him company shares, real estate The name on the certificate must be changed to mine, and the bank card must be handed over to me.”

Yue Tingfeng nodded repeatedly: "This is all necessary. Grandpa, you have the most say."

The old man cleared his throat: "Ahem, do you want to get married? This must be done."

Mrs. You forced a smile on the side, and tried to interrupt several times but failed to say anything. She seemed to be abandoned by them. They were a family, and she was just an outsider watching. Even Yue Tingfeng was a family member. , except she is not.

She looked at everyone looking at Yan Qingsi as if they were looking at a treasure, as if they were holding her like a rare treasure decades ago when they were facing Xiao Ai.

But Mrs. You couldn't see what was worthy about Yan Qingsi. Just because of a blood relationship, could her shameless money worship be accepted as a matter of course?

Suddenly, Yan Qingsi said: "What's wrong, Mrs. You, are you in a bad mood?"

Mrs. You quickly shook her head: "No, no, I was just a little distracted. There was finally laughter in the house. I felt like I had gone back many years ago, when Xiao Ai was still there, and my uncles and aunts were all laughing so happily. ”

Yan Qingsi raised the corners of her lips: "I am my mother's child. When my grandparents see me, they will naturally be happy."

The old lady nodded: "Isn't it..."

"Grandma, we have been out for a long time, shall we go back?"

Yan Qingsi glanced at Yue Tingfeng, and he quickly stepped forward to push the old lady.

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After returning to the hotel in the evening, Yue Tingfeng quickly called his mother.

After opening his mouth, Yue Tingfeng said excitedly: "Hey, Mom, I have a big happy event to tell you."