Chapter 678: Stories within Stories June 6

After leaving the cemetery garden, the rain became heavier.

In order to pretend to be poor, Lin Yiyi wore old clothes and old shoes, which caused water to seep into the soles of her shoes and made her socks wet and sticky.

After she got in the taxi, she began to calculate the savings in her bag. She was still a few thousand short of paying back the 40,000 Hong Kong dollars that Ding Li gave her.

Now I am short of a lot of money again.

But fortunately, he is her husband now and she can default on her debt.

The rain mottled the hustle and bustle of traffic outside the window. Lin Yiyi suddenly felt that she had been cheated. The blessed peace bracelet did not seem to bring safety.

When she got home, it was time for dinner. Her family didn't ask her where she had been, but they seemed to know everything.

At night, Lin Yiyi and Ding Li were lying on the bed talking. Although they were now a prospective couple, the wedding time had not yet arrived, so they had never moved on to the most intimate step.

"Eli, after we get married, please don't do anything too dangerous, okay?" Lin Yiyi was still in shock about what happened to Zhao Sheng, and was afraid that something might happen to Ding Li, so she couldn't help but feel worried.

Ding Li remained silent and did not answer immediately. Although he could not see her in the night, he seemed to be able to imagine the expression on her face when she said this.

He thought for a while, then reached out his hand from under the quilt to touch her face. He felt the soft touch and said in a deep voice, "Just wait until next year. I will protect myself and you."

"Okay, I believe you."

Lin Yiyi rubbed her face in his palm, and after getting his promise, she stopped worrying about this issue.

She believed in him in her heart, and he always kept his word.

Ding Li met all her expectations of a husband and gave her all the tenderness and respect.

However, this so-called respect and consideration is actually someone's lack of ability.

Ding Li leaned in and kissed her lips, his low and hoarse voice was indescribably gentle, "Yiyi, good night."

He injured his waist and abdomen because of Zhao Sheng's matter. He could only look at his lovely wife in front of him every day and pretend to be Liu Xiahui.

In order to prevent Lin Yiyi from noticing that he was injured, they even covered themselves with separate quilts.

Ding Li was actually anxious, but a back injury was a serious matter, and if he didn't recover, he would be finished.

......

Regarding Zhao Sheng’s accidental death, the person who was most heartbroken was actually Yang Wanchun.

He stole his cousin's police uniform and ran errands to the municipal bureau. Zhao Sheng promised to arrange a job for him after he got the job done, but now that he has passed away, where can he go?

However, two days after he burned the paper at the intersection, he received good news from his cousin and successfully became a patrol police officer.

Yang Wanchun was so happy but had no place to show off, so he took out the only money he had on him and bought some wine and meat and ate at his cousin's house for two days.

I got drunk and was scolded twice by my aunt.

Fortunately, he doesn't act crazy when he drinks, and he's not a bad person. Now that he has a formal job, my aunt is thinking of marrying her daughter to this nephew.

A person's character can be judged by his drinking habits. No matter how bad a person is, he can't be that bad. There is no mother-in-law or daughter-in-law relationship when my daughter marries "Wang Tao", and they are watching over her. So no matter how you think about it, it seems to be a good marriage.

From then on, my uncle and aunt treated "Wang Tao" as half a son-in-law. Although they would scold him from time to time, he was always there to sew clothes, make soup, and celebrate the holidays.

Everyone has their own business.

The grudges of the previous generation of the Ding family have continued to this generation.

Ding Yan has been extremely upset since he found out that the little bastard was going to marry Lin Yiyi, and he always felt uncomfortable and upset.

Although he had instigated Lin Yiyi to grab the big pot meal before, his purpose was to let the little bastard get fooled and cheated, not to let him get what he wanted.

They are born of the same father, so he has everything he wants and now he is happily married to his sweetheart.

Why is he alone?

Before he could get over his anger, he learned from his uncle that the old man was going to start a company for the little bastard.

Ding Yan was so dizzy from the explosion that he didn't care whether June 6 was his father's birthday or not. The thunder and lightning rolled towards the Ding family in the mid-level area.

As soon as the black car stopped, he rushed into the house aggressively, carrying the birthday gift that had been prepared long ago.

When he met his stepmother, Huo Nina, he just called her "Auntie" and sat in the hall like a boss.

Huo Nina was just being polite to her stepson, so she just nodded perfunctorily and winked at the servant, then went to the backyard to discuss the wedding scene layout with her daughter-in-law.

The servant saw the lady's expression and hurried upstairs to invite Mr. Ding, who was talking to the young master in the study, to come down.

When the tea was served, Ding Yan didn't even glance at it. He just asked angrily, "Are you too partial? You spent money to start a company for him, but why don't you spend money for me to start a company?"

"Am I partial? If you want to start a company, ask your good uncle. The inheritance your mother left you is in his hands. It's enough to start seven or eight companies."

Father Ding leaned back in his chair, his brows furrowed. One look at his expression and you knew what was going on.

"Don't you see what day it is? Why are you here making trouble?"

Ding Yan didn't really care about the amount of money, but he couldn't stand the old man's partiality. "Don't bring this up. I don't believe that Aunt Huo paid for all the money to start the company."

Father Ding gave him a sidelong look and couldn't help wanting to beat him with a stick, but his son was grown up after all and it was not easy to hit him.

"You are such an unfilial son. You never greet your father during festivals or bring him tea or water. But every time he calls you, he urges you to come over."

"You have grown so powerful now. Not only do you not respect your elders, you even interfere with your father."

"If you want to keep talking, leave now. If you still want to recognize me as your father, just stay and eat your lunch."

"......" The old man is his only relative. If he doesn't recognize him, who else can he recognize?

Every time Ding's father brought up this, Ding Yan had nothing to say. After all, he was a filial son.

But he still felt partial to the little bastard and couldn't help being sarcastic to him.

It's strange that as a family, they know each other's thoughts clearly but can get along with each other for so many years without falling out.

The main point of conflict is not about money, it can still be reconciled in other aspects.

Father Ding’s birthday was not a big celebration, just a simple family dinner.

The meal went peacefully, but Lin Yiyi was the only one who was feeling guilty and nervous. The truth about her deception of Ding Yan was now completely exposed.

She didn't dare to look at his expression, she just focused on eating meat, shrimps and fish but not the vegetables.

Ding Li knew her preferences, so he picked out her favorite dishes and put the tenderest parts of the fish into Lin Yiyi's bowl.

Anyway, he is as considerate as possible, which makes people jealous.

Ding Yan was so angry that he said sarcastically, "Tsk tsk, when did you get a male nanny in your house?"

Lin Yiyi understood the meaning of his words, and she held back her smile as she tilted her head to look at Ding Li. Her gaze just happened to meet his, and they smiled at each other again.

Father Ding tapped Ding Yan's bowl with his chopsticks, frowned and glared at him, "Eat more food and talk less."

Ding Yan pretended not to hear and just looked at the little bastard and Lin Yiyi sticking together with disgust.

If he knew that Lin Yiyi had asked about Noah, he would cry to death.

Anyway, I loved crying when I was a child, and now that I grow up, I don’t know what I look like when I cry.