Chapter 401 Genealogy (22)

Author: Shi Jingjing

Chapter 401 Genealogy (22)

People with the Min surname all worship their ancestors in the backyard ancestral hall.

The incense was lingering in the air, fearing that Lin Yan would be in danger of getting into trouble, so the Min family exempted Lin Yan from the etiquette of entering the ancestral hall today as the wife of a chaebol leader.

Rules are dead, and she is a golden person.

Surrounded by the elders who shouted "Mr. Min", the man was wearing a handmade suit, with two shirt buttons unbuttoned from the neckline of his throat. He was tall and straight, with a very prominent bearing.

Min Xingzhou took over the family tree and looked through the family tree of the Min family. The new name officially appeared: Lin Yan.

He dusted off the incense ash that was accidentally stained on the cuffs of his suit and said, "Where's my wife?"

Yuan Zuo handed him the handkerchief with both hands. Calculating carefully, Qi Ye and his wife had only been separated for 16 minutes.

"My wife is feeding the koi in the lotus pond in the garden."

Min Xingzhou passed the veil and left directly.

Lin Yan was next to the lotus pond. As soon as he sprinkled the ingredients, the koi fish came around and said, "Fat, you guys are not picky eaters. You feed them as much as you want. They are so easy to feed."

The old housekeeper beside him couldn't help but curl his lips and smile, and said silently, "I specially left them for you to feed. I didn't feed them on purpose this morning. They are all hungry. They are hanging around you. You are happy."

When Lin Yan came to the old house, she first went into the study to say hello to the old man, secondly she passed by the crocodile pond to see Wen Xiao, thirdly she looked at the koi pond, and fourthly she waited for Min Xingzhou to finish his work, then secretly found a sparsely populated place to hang out with.

"Just get used to it, she won't come to feed you anymore.

Min Xingzhou's deep voice sounded behind her, and a black coat gently covered her body.

She turned her head, returned the basin to the old housekeeper, and stood next to the man in a small group.

Min Xingzhou put his long arm around her lower back and patiently rubbed her gently, talking and laughing.

"Min Xingzhou, are you tired from working as a chaebol?"

Those two children will be born into a wealthy family. The Min family has been waiting for them for several years. Can they wait for their arrival?

An uncle from the clan might secretly target one to assist him in training the next heir.

With the diamond spoon, they will receive fairness and justice in the world, and their life path will also bear the arduous journey of cultivating elites in the spotlight.

Min Xingzhou, for example, did not study in any school in Hong Kong. His path was arranged from birth, with one side in Kyoto and the other in the Min family.

There were only two ways, and he didn't even have a third option.

But for some reason, she believed that Min Xingzhou had his own way of raising children.

Because he passed by.

There is no certainty that he will be a perfect husband in the future. He and she will still be in love for several years. There is no doubt that he is a good father and a well-rounded plutocrat leader.

Putting aside feelings, as a man he is the best.

She doesn't expect Min Xingzhou to be perfect, she only wants him not to betray her when she loves him, and just say a word when she doesn't love him anymore.

While thinking about it, I heard him respond, "I can't say I'm tired from work."

"Really?" Lin Yan put his hands on the railing and tilted his head back to look at him, "Is there a moment when you didn't want such an identity at all?"

Min Xingzhou's fingers obviously paused, "Yes."

Lin Yan was curious, "When was it?"

His thin lips moved, "When I am always left behind, I will think about what I did not do well enough."

Lin Yan felt a little sad as she looked at the man's handsome but lonely profile.

Then I thought about why she loved him. Look at him. He was so noble. How pitiful was he?

"Then do you think about where you went wrong?" Lin Yan asked.

"I didn't expect it." Min Xingzhou said calmly, "I'm too lazy to think about whether they love her or not."

This is very Min Xingzhou.

It's very arrogant and powerful.

Why is it all Min Xingzhou's fault? After weighing the pros and cons, Huahua World continues his feasting and feasting.

In terms of means, I can't defeat him.

He has a tough temper, how dare he offend him.

"Then will you be sad?" Lin Yan asked.

After a while, Min Xingzhou laughed out loud, "What are you thinking about? If I weren't Min Xingzhou, would I still be able to meet you?"

However, Lin Yan knew that his eyes were not deceiving. It was because he did not care that when he was a child, Min Xingzhou was known to be a big-hearted, sensible and realistic person.

To put it mildly, he was too innocent by nature, always powerful, invulnerable to weapons and poisons.

The servant came over and reminded, "Sir, Madam, it's time to have your meal."

The court is full of dignitaries, and the Min family is scattered all over the branches. No matter where they live, the solar terms have to crawl back to gather together.

How many years has it been since I didn’t have any children? It’s been a long time.

Yuan Zuo showed Lin Yan the genealogy and the photos taken with his mobile phone.

Above is her name, juxtaposed with the three characters Min Xingzhou.

The daughters-in-law that each generation of the Min family welcomes into the door are all powerful characters. From aura to life experience to abilities, they are impeccable in every aspect. From the old lady to Mrs. Silan, she feels like she is here.

Her body is weak and her penis is a bit crooked.

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The old lady and Min Xingzhou were alone in the study.

The old lady is liquidating her small private treasury, and her calculations are starting to sound. In the early years, the old lady's ancestors were royal merchants in the palace, and she has been in business for seven or eight generations, making her the eldest lady.

Beautifully maintained, it is nearly 90 years old and still looks elegant and elegant over time.

Min Xingzhou was sitting next to the table, playing with the blue and white porcelain ornaments.

He took a look at the old lady's dowry gifts in her early years. They were all good things. He was used to seeing them, but he really couldn't take a liking to them.

"Don't show this to embarrass yourself. I've given it to them."

The old lady took off her reading glasses and said, "My two great-grandchildren, I have to give them some meaningful gifts during the Chinese New Year. They are not expensive but important."

Min Xingzhou didn't stop him.

The old lady remembered, "Why don't you go and get the certificate? Didn't I choose an auspicious day for you, but you still have to look at your mood before going?"

He smiled wildly, "Yeah."

The old lady patted Min Xingzhou's arm and said with a smile, "Young son."

"Waiting." Min Xingzhou lowered his head, "She loves taking pictures."

The old lady looked up and asked, "Do you still have the patience to wait for her to let go?"

"Yes." Min Xingzhou tapped his fingers on the Wanfu glass dragon vase that cost tens of millions of dollars and said, "She brought all the seventy-two games from Qianmen."

The old lady then laughed and said, "This handsome appearance always makes girls confused and disappoints one girl after another."

Min Xingzhou smiled and passed by, took a cigarette and went out to smoke.

He threw the suit jacket in his arms to Yuan Zuo. After finishing the cigarette, he squandered it and walked into the front hall.

The man looked clearly through the crowd and found the figure wearing a white shawl.

Under the eyes of countless guests.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, with a relaxed smile on Min Xingzhou's lips.

When the servant was refilling the tea, he looked for an opportunity to say, "Sir, I'm looking for you."

Lin Yan understood God in his heart, wrapped up his shawl and went out.

Outside the old house, hundreds of hectares of landscaping belong to the Min family, and half a hill is covered with lawn.

Under the warm light of the street lamp, Min Xingzhou's back was long, and in his hand was the yogurt that Lin Yan wanted to drink. Such warm and soft lamps gave him a rare elegance and easy-going.

Min Xingzhou reached back and said, "Follow me."

Lin Yan, put your hand on me.

The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful all the way, so Yuan Zuo naturally didn't hear anything he said.

All I saw was that my wife was blushing, hitting Mr. Qi on the back with her little hands, laughing and joking all the way.

Yuan Zuo followed her in the car silently. It took half an hour to get out. It was rare for Master Qi to have some free time and walk with her.
Chapter completed!