The phone rang and it was Fu Fengyi calling, "Today a friend who is a few years younger than me gave me an invitation."

"Really?" Ding Yiyi smiled reluctantly and listened absently.

Fu Fengyi said with a hint of forbearing dissatisfaction, "Her second great-grandson has been born again, and she is very beautiful. You and I will go to her house in a few days to enjoy the blessing of someone else's grandson-in-law."

"Grandma," Ding Yiyi felt helpless, "I'm already working hard."

"What's the use of trying hard! If I want to see my child, I already have one foot in the coffin. You really want me to die with my eyes open!" Fu Fengyi's voice increased.

Ye Chuqing's voice seemed to be heard on the other end of the phone. It took a while before Fu Fengyi continued: "Isn't it not pious enough to go there just once? Why don't you go there a few more times? That place is very famous."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ding Yiyi thought of that strange Bodhisattva with three heads and six arms. The hand holding the phone seemed to have the feeling of a scorpion crawling over it. What was even more terrifying was that when she looked at the mirror, she felt that the mirror would definitely fall into the mirror in the next second.

Stretched out a pale hand.

"Ah!" She threw away her phone in fear, ran to the bathroom, squatted on the toilet and vomited. Ye Nianmo, who came after hearing the news, was also shocked when he saw this, and picked her up.

Feeling the trembling of her body, he coaxed her softly, "It's okay."

He carried her to the bed, poured another glass of water and watched her drink it, "What happened?"

Ding Yiyi shook her head, "I'm fine. Anyway, as long as you want to find out what happened, you can definitely find it out, right?"

"Yiyi!" Ye Nianmo was also a little angry.

Ding Yiyi struggled to get up, pulled the quilt and pillow from the bed, and wanted to go out to the guest room to sleep. After taking a few steps, her wrist was pulled, "You are at home, I'm leaving!"

Ye Nianmo turned around and left the room. Then there was a sound of closing the door and the air became quiet. Ding Yiyi fell back on the bed and was in a daze for a long time.

The next day, after working a full night shift at the company, he opened the door and entered the house with a hint of fatigue. Ding Yiyi was eating cereal, but she turned around and left after seeing him enter the house.

She turned her back to wash the dishes. After ten minutes of washing one dish, she still hadn't finished it. Suddenly, a warm message came from behind her and Ye Nianmo's low voice sounded in her ears, "I surrender. You made me work non-stop for three days in a cold war with you."

It’s still painful.”

Ding Yiyi grabbed the outer edge of the bowl with both hands, "I hope you won't be so sensitive. Du Puyan is really a good person."

Huan Huan's hands gradually loosened up, and Ye Nianmo became a little anxious, "Why don't you just want to listen to me? I can see more clearly than you whether he is a good person or not!"
Chapter completed!