Chapter 1154

um of money, which adds up to this amount."Mother Zhou: ". The cost of decorating the house "Zhou Honglin replied, "it doesn't count. I told you, she won't be compensated for that."Mother Zhou felt be...Chapter 1154

in the words of Mother Zhou, if she goes back to her hometown, her son will not be hers and will be completely controlled by Ye Jiani.

and the two haven't had a wedding yet. Ye Jiani said that she would wait for the wedding room to be decorated before holding the wedding, so that she would have a little face.

now she is renting a house and holding a wedding, and her family has no place to live.

if Yang Yang lets them take it with them, they don't have to be so bored and can cultivate their grandson's feelings.

how to say that Yangyang is the only incense in the Zhou family. Ye Jiani has no doubt so far. She doesn't know if she can have a baby.

Hai Ling ate a vegetarian diet, and she soon got full. Seeing her ex-parents whispering, she went over, picked up the four bags of fruit bought by her sister and his wife, and took them into the kitchen.

in a few minutes.

she packed one fruit on a fruit plate, but she didn't wash the other fruits.

Hai Tong and Xiao Fei, two aunts, bought snacks for Yang Yang at home. Hai Ling also grabbed a few snacks and put them on the fruit plate and on the coffee table together to entertain her former parents-in-law.

"Hai Ling, is the business in your shop good"

Mother Zhou impolitely picked up the fruit and asked Hai Ling while eating.

"OK."

"you are usually busy and have no time to take Yangyang with you, so Yangyang let us take it back and take care of it. We are Yangyang's own grandparents. Are you still afraid that we are not good to Yangyang" We two old people take care of a child. I'm sure we can take care of it. Don't worry about it. "

Hai Ling said faintly, "I told Zhou Honglin that Yang Yang is willing. You can pick him up for a few days. If Yang Yang doesn't want to, don't force him."

"after his father and I separated, I didn't stop any of you from wanting to visit Yangyang."

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"wouldn't it be nice to keep it this way"

when she first got divorced, Hailing wanted to break up with her ex-mother-in-law's family.

I was asked about and followed by my ex-mother-in-law. Knowing where she lives now, I didn't expect that my ex-mother-in-law's family actually regretted it and came to see her in two or three days.

"Yang Yang said just now that he doesn't want to go."

Hai Ling doesn't want her son to live in the Zhou family.

Ye Jiani, a stepmother, is very powerful. She is worried that Yangyang has been abused.

"you coax Yang Yang, you tell him, and he will say yes."

Hai Ling looked at her ex-mother-in-law, still cold and indifferent. "I respect Yangyang's decision."

Mother Zhou: "."

in the final analysis, Hai Ling just doesn't agree with them to take Yangyang.

for a while, Mother Zhou said, "Hai Ling, Yang Yang is Zhou. His name is Zhou Yang. He is our grandson of the Zhou family. It is only natural for us to take him home to live."

"I didn't stop you. I just asked you to ask for Yang Yang. If Yang Yang wants to, you take him back to live. If you don't want to, you come to see him every day. I have no problem with it."

"Don't emphasize to me that Yangyang's surname is Zhou. I can change my surname to Hai with Yangyang at any time."

now there are more and more children with mother's surname.

"No! Well, Hai Ling, we are discussing with you. Don't change your surname with Yangyang without telling us. "

Zhou's father and mother were very nervous, afraid that Dead Hailing would take Yang Yang to change his surname.

although Yangyang is surnamed Hai, it is still their grandson, but unlike their own grandson surnamed Zhou, they always feel that their grandson has become the grandson of the Haijia family.ggested that I could learn etiquette. Should I learn it" Does your mother think I have bad behavior Is that why you advised me to learn etiquette "Zhan Yin arranged the washed dishes and said, "No, my...