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C1478 Wealthy Marriage 1406

"Don't let her live in this place ever again." Ye Nianmo said.

Ye Bo accepted the order and left. Only Aunt Xue raised her head and looked at him apologetically, "Young Master, Madam, I'm sorry."

Ding Yiyi had been paying attention to his hand. Suddenly, she was attracted by a photo on the tea table. In the photo, she had a hand on the shoulder of a middle-aged man. The two of them were laughing very intimately.

"This is your adoptive father, and your relationship is very good. After finding you, I didn't tell him because you lost your memories." Ye Nianmo waved his hand to tell the doctor and Ye Bo to leave.

He had been paying attention to her expression. Seeing that she was staring at the photo in a daze, he said lightly, "If you want to go, then go and take a look."

"Is that okay?" Ding Yiyi was a little hesitant. After the incident with the woman just now, she felt that her previous relationship with her was very complicated. She didn't even know how close her adoptive father was to her in the past.

"They will be very happy to see you."

Outside the door, Aunt Xue had her hands on her waist as she cleaned up the mess on the ground. She put the crushed plants into a bag and staggered towards the trash can.

"Little Shu!" Aunt Xue looked around to make sure that no one was aware of what was going on before hurriedly walking to the side with his hand in hand.

"Grandmother, what happened to you?" When Xiao Wen, who had disappeared for a long time, saw her clutching his waist, he became a little angry, "The Ye Family has made you do heavy work!"

"Where did it come from!" Aunt Xue said hastily, "Young Master treats me very well. I don't usually have to do these things. The maid who helped me has already left for home, so I will come over when the time comes."

She pulled his hand, her eyes filled with love. "Child, hurry up and tell us who that woman is. I was really scared to death just now. She actually wanted to pull Madam to kill herself. Fortunately, the young master held her back in time."

A strange color appeared in Xiao Qian's eyes. His face was slightly twitching from the excitement. "Please say it again. Is that person Yiyi?"

"Hahahaha!" He suddenly threw his head back and laughed. "I've finally found her. I've finally found her."

"Grandson." Aunt Xue looked worriedly at her agitated grandson. She wanted to say something, but was grabbed by his hand. "I can't lose her this time. I must not lose her."

With that, he ran into the darkness and soon disappeared. Aunt Xue wiped away her tears as she watched his departing back. The pain on her waist became even more intense as she turned around and walked toward Ding Family while rubbing her hands.

The next day, when Ye Nianmo brought Ding Yiyi to Zhaonan City, Ding Meirong, who was already prepared to build her own thoughts, hesitated.

"I'm not going." She turned and walked out, looking a little nervous, and bumped into the bicycle her neighbor had left in front of the door.

Ye Nianmo didn't force her. He followed her casually and slowly, the two of them aimlessly walked along the bridge deck.

On the bridge, an old man sat on a pier. In front of him was an unfinished game of chess, the pieces of paper of which were slightly blurred from the dirt.

Ding Yiyi gradually slowed down her footsteps. She stood at the top of the bridge and looked into the distance. "I've escaped again."

"As I said, you can be Emily or Ding Yiyi." Ye Nianmo stood by her side to help her block out most of the wind blowing off the bridge.

"I'm selfish. I know it's easier to be Emily, but there are a lot of people who care about Ding Yiyi, and they're sad that she left."

Ye Nianmo listened quietly until she raised her head with a smile, "I'm fine now, let us go."

"Come with me again to take a look at the scenery." Ye Nianmo did not move. He continued to look at the river surface with a pleased expression.

Ding Yiyi was also afraid of meeting her adoptive father, so she agreed. The two of them walked to a stone chair under the bridge and sat down. From here, they could see the old man sitting on the bridge.

Not long after, the old man, who had been in low spirits all this time, raised his arm and swung it towards the distance. His oversized undershirt also swayed left and right with his movements.

Not far away, a man slowly walked over. He was wearing an ordinary shirt, and his body wasn't fat. There was a military green kettle on his waist.

"You're late again!" Old Ding, you can't do that. " The old man was knocking on the container next to his hand and waving excitedly.

"Elder Dong, I'm sorry. You know that my legs aren't feeling well in this weather." The man walked to the edge of the bridge. He first sat on the bridge with one of his legs stretched out, and through the empty leg of his pants, he could see the metal frame.

On the other side of the bridge, Ding Yiyi covered her mouth. She recognized the old man with the head full of white hair. He was the man she had seen in the photo.

"He misses you." Ye Nianmo said in a low voice as he looked at the old man not far away.

As Ding Yiyi sat there, she could vaguely hear their conversation, "Old Ding, come to my house for dinner today. My son came back today and brought some good wine for them."

"I won't be going. I'll just eat whatever I want at home."

"You … Yiyi has been sick for so long. It's time to let it go and spend the next ten years or so. When you close your eyes, you can go find your girl."

The old man continued to persuade his chess friend, only to see him stare at the spot behind him. The chess piece that was originally in his hand fell out of his hand and into the river.

"Old Ding, what are you doing!" The old man hastily bent over to look at the place where the chess piece had fallen. All he could see was the glittering surface of the river.

He looked at the old man opposite him who stood up and walked unsteadily down the bridge. He turned his head and was shocked when he saw the people on the bridge. "Yiyi."

Ding Yiyi ran out on impulse, but didn't know what to do. She felt deeply sorry for the old man in front of her, but she didn't have the family love like before.

While she was deep in her thoughts, she was already being held by the old man. He held her and wailed, his voice choked with emotions. It took her a long time to understand that he was calling Ding Yiyi's name.

Many neighbors also gathered around. When they saw Ding Yiyi, they were all extremely surprised. Her husband was by her side, so how could this person be fake? However, what happened in the beginning …

After a while, Ding Dacheng stopped crying. He pulled Ding Yiyi's hand and rolled up her sleeve. Seeing that there were no wounds on her arm, he asked while trembling, "Am I dreaming?"

"You old Ding, you threw my chess piece into the river just now, now you want to say that you want to renege your debt in your dreams?!" The old man playing chess with Ding Dacheng said happily.

Returning to the Ding Family, Ding Meirong was in the middle of folding vegetables in the courtyard. Seeing Ding Yiyi, she stood up abruptly, and the vegetable bowl in her arms fell to the ground, scattering the beans everywhere.

"Yiyi? Is it Yiyi? " She trotted all the way to Ding Yiyi, held her hand and looked around, "How could this be? "No burns. My skin is fine. Everything is fine."

"Aunty." Ding Yiyi hugged her back and said, "I'm sorry I made you worry."

In the living room, Ding Meirong went to wash the apples while holding the dates. She was very busy. Ding Dacheng said, "Don't be busy. Come and talk to Yiyi."

Ding Meirong responded and wiped her eyes with her sleeve. Then, she turned around and sat beside Ding Yiyi.

After a while, she exclaimed in surprise, "That means it wasn't rice that was burned, but someone else. Are you alright?"

After seeing Ding Yiyi nod her head, she raised her palm and hit her in the back, temporarily dispersing all of her strength. As she cried, she said, "You unlucky child, you still haven't returned home in half a year. Where have you been?!"

Ding Dacheng rubbed his eyes. "The kid's broken leg, and Nianmo took her overseas for treatment to keep us from worrying."

"Injured legs?" Ding Meirong immediately lifted up Ding Yiyi's leg to check. "Oh my god, how serious are your injuries before you hide us all?"

Ding Yiyi pulled her hand and put it on her knee mountain. "It's alright, Aunt. I'm completely fine now. If you don't believe me, I'll take a few steps to show you." She stood up and deliberately took two large steps forward. "Look, I'm fine."

Ding Meirong immediately pulled her back. "You're just injured, so don't be so naughty. I'll cook some hens for you tonight. I'll go buy some from the market right now."

"No need, Aunt. I'm leaving now." Ding Yiyi looked at the aged faces of the two elders and felt her heart throb with guilt whenever she thought of the change in writing because of her.

Upon hearing that she was about to leave, Ding Dacheng and Ding Meirong immediately stood up with a nervous expression, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Stay at home for a few more days. Look at how thin you are now."

Ye Nianmo said on the side, "I have an appointment with the doctor, and I need to go to his place to recover. When I have time, I will immediately come to see dad."

As soon as he heard that he had to go to a doctor, Ding Dacheng didn't care about his own reluctance and immediately said: "Child, if you're not good, just give me a call. Your aunt and I will go see you."

Ding Meirong said while wiping away her tears, "Child, it's better than nothing. We know that you're fine, so it's good that you know something. You must tell us about it in the future."

"En!" Ding Yiyi nodded heavily. Tears welled up in her eyes. Ye Nianmo, who was beside her, held her shoulders and whispered, "Let's go."

"Nianmo, come here for a minute."0

In the backyard, Ding Dacheng wiped his face, "Yi Yi was able to survive this time. Thanks to you, you can be considered a worthy person."

"I wish I could stay with her forever. I feel very guilty for letting her suffer so much." Ye Nianmo's gaze turned darker and darker.

Ding Dacheng shook his head. He knew that not every husband could do this. It wasn't unreasonable for them to say that they would fly away when faced with a crisis.

"I remember that it wasn't long before the day of Ao Xue's death. Although Yi Yi didn't live with her and something happened, they are sisters after all, and the past is over. Recently, you've been looking at her coquettishly, I'm afraid she will be sad."

Ye Nianmo replied in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will."

He then took out an envelope from his bag and handed it over to Ding Dacheng. Ding Dacheng immediately rejected him, "Take it back, every month you give more than you can use in place of Yi Yi. Our Ding Family isn't this kind of people who eat their husbands' families until their deaths."

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