He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and he was polite: "This Xie Li is too light, say a little bit of lips."

Ding Yiyi glanced at him, raised his toes, but only reached his chin.

"Two words." Ye Nianmo smiled, "granddaughter."

Ding Dacheng decided to return to Dongjiang City for two months. Ye Nianmo spent a day and found the person who watched the door. Ding Dacheng was really satisfied with this high -efficiency son -in -law.

In Dongjiang City, Ye Nianmo carried people to Ding's ancestral house, where someone was guarded for a long time. In the six months when Ding Yiyi disappeared, Ye Nianmo was decorated like a fairy tale fairyland.

As soon as he arrived in Dongjiang City, Ye Nianmo's mobile phone kept rang. He had to carry people to the ancestral house, and then handled the work first.

"Dad, don't you really consider living with us? There are many rooms."

Ding Dacheng is very determined, "No, my old man lives here well. If I live with you, I am not comfortable." He thought about Ye ink, "I will take it out of the ink to see me?"

Ding Yiyi laughed, "No need to change, bring you ink to see you tomorrow."

The next day, although the appointment was at 10 am, Ding Dacheng always stood outside the door at 8 o'clock. Some old neighborhoods were also very emotional when he saw him. On the left side, one sentence and right, the time passed quickly.

At more than ten o'clock, a Porsche opened the alley, and the neighbor joked: "When I saw the luxury car sentence, I knew it was your home."

Ding Dacheng was happy, stretched his neck and waited.

Leaf ink and ink who was dressed like a little princess was taken out of the car, and Meng was frowned when he got off the car. "Why is this alley a taste?"

As soon as the leaf ink and ink heard it, I really sniffed the right and smell the right side, "Aunt Meng, what taste?"

"Little ink?"

Ye ink and ink tilted his head, knowing that the old man with a happy smile in front of him was called his grandfather. Although he didn't meet many times, he could even say very little, but she still knew it.

"Grandpa." She shouted obediently.

Ding Dacheng responded happily, "Xiaobong still remembers the grandfather, the grandfather is very happy."

Ye ink nodded, "Because the grandfather is the same as the mother."

In this way, Ding Dacheng was happier.

"The ink is thirsty, the grandfather will give you drinks and drink."

Meng Tai interjected, "Don't drink drinks, it's not good for your children's teeth."

"Yes, the grandfather will pour you a glass of water to drink." Ding Dacheng picked up the kettle on the table and poured water into the cup.

Mongolian looked at the glass, and then looked at the handle of the handle that had been painted with a cup, and frowned nothing.

When I went home, Meng Tai said to take a bath with the leaves, and I couldn't wait for a moment.

"The lady is sweating, it is easy to get cold without taking a bath."
Chapter completed!