What he said was what he said, and Old Mrs. Jiang's face was filled with smiles, "This is what you said, hurry up and find it."

Jiang Yisheng nodded helplessly when he received his father's gloating smile.

With a "ding" sound, the landline next to it rang out.

Jiang Yisheng reached out to pick up the phone, but he didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, and his eyes couldn't help but floated to Mrs. Jiang.

"Okay, I get it, please invite them in."

"A Sheng, who is here?" Jiang Hai did not miss his son's eyes and kept looking at the old lady, asking in a gentle voice.

"My cousin's father is here." Jiang Yisheng said.

Grandma has always disliked Mr. Li, especially knowing that his aunt's death was related to Li Shaohui and others, and he hated the Li family a little more.

Sure enough, when he heard Mr. Li coming to the door, the smile on Mrs. Jiang's face instantly calmed down and his voice was sunk, "What are he here to do?"

"Mom, it's been so long since the matter has passed, and he has been kept in the dark. Qianqian's death cannot be blamed on him alone." Jiang Hai took a cup of tea, pulled the old lady's hand, and handed the tea cup to her.

"No matter what, he is Ahan's father. Ahan is going to get married. Naturally, as a father, he must not be absent from his marriage."

Mrs. Jiang is not unreasonable, but she is just a precious daughter. Who can understand the pain of a white-haired person giving birth to a black-haired person?

She sipped the warm tea and her face warmed up a little.

Jiang Hai smiled faintly and gave Jiang Yisheng a wink.

Jiang Yisheng understood and stood up and walked towards the door.

Outside the door, two figures came towards each other, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached.

"Uncle." A gentle voice called softly.

Mr. Li was stunned. Seeing the faint smile on his face, he came to his senses.

His face, which has always been serious, showed a kind smile, "Yi Sheng."

Jiang Yisheng reached out and made a gesture of invitation, "Uncle, please come in."

Mr. Li stroked his gray beard and walked into the living room with a little nervous mood.

Tieshan followed closely behind. During this period, he nodded lightly at Jiang Yisheng and said hello.

"Mother-in-law." Old Master Li looked at the old lady sitting in the middle of the sofa, and there was a rare bit of respect on his face.

Not a few years apart, but when he called him mother-in-law, Mrs. Jiang felt uncomfortable all over.

She moved her gaze away, and said in a cold and warm voice, "Sit down."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Li was a little flattered.

This was the first time the old lady gave him a good look. In the past, she was almost someone who could blow him out when she met.

The corners of Mr. Li's mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of silly aura.

He sat on the sofa, looking a little restrained.

"Drink a cup of tea." Jiang Hai poured a cup of tea and put it in front of him.

Mr. Li picked up the teacup and passed the warm temperature to his palm through the cup wall.

He thanked him and slowly sipped the tea.

The most fear of the sudden quiet air, even feeling awkward when breathing.

Jiang Hai opened up talking, "Are you here to Moyuan looking for Ahan?"

They had just arrived in the capital for a while, and he probably didn't receive the news so quickly.

Mr. Li shook his head and put down the teacup that he saw the bottom of the teacup. "Mo Han called me and said that you were here in the capital and asked me to come and discuss with you the wedding date of his and the little girl Jiuliang."

When it comes to Li Mohan’s marriage, everyone has a little more smile on their faces.

"It seems that Ahan is really anxious." Jiang Hai joked.

"Although the two of them plan to get the marriage certificate first before holding the wedding, we have to discuss the wedding date quickly."

Mrs. Jiang glanced at Mr. Li and said in a faint voice, "Our Jiang family is ready for the betrothal gift."

"I prepared Mo Han's betrothal gift a long time ago." Old Master Li said anxiously.

He and Qianqian's only son, naturally he would not treat him unfairly.

Besides, there is no reason for this betrothal gift to be paid by my wife's family, so naturally their Li family has to prepare it.

Via smiled, her gentle voice made people feel very comfortable, "Everyone gives the betrothal gift the same. Since we both have prepared, we will add it together to serve as the betrothal gift for Ahan."

"It makes sense, so do that?" Jiang Hai looked at Mr. Li with inquiring eyes, waiting for his answer.

It is rare that the Jiang family's attitude towards him has become much more friendly, so Mr. Li was happy and naturally had no objection.

“I think this suggestion is good, too.”

When the two families reached an agreement, the subsequent conversation naturally became much more harmonious.

The ones who talk most are undoubtedly the dates of the wedding.

"It's getting late, so let's stay here for dinner." Jiang Hai glanced at the wall clock and invited Mr. Li to stay for dinner.

"this……"

Mr. Li was overjoyed and opened his mouth to agree. After glancing at Mrs. Jiang, he was afraid that she would not like her, so he showed some hesitation on his face.

Jiang Hai naturally saw his hesitation, and a subtle smile was pressed on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, his brother-in-law is not that annoying.

Mrs. Jiang snorted softly, "Look at what I do, did I say I won't let you go?"

Mr. Li smiled and his eyes were squinted, and the folds on his face were piled up.

Jiang Yisheng pursed his lips and smiled. It seemed that his cousin had a solution.

**

There are still many things to prepare before getting the certificate, and Li Mohan cannot stay in K-Teacher for too long.

Before leaving, the fifth master made a lot of trouble.

"Li Mohan, the waist of labor and capital is about to break."

A hoarse voice overflowed from the throat.

"Get away."

After a moment, the lights in the bedroom lighted up.

The man's tall figure stood beside the bed, with several crimson scratches on his smooth back.

Li Mohan reached out to pick up his clothes, shook his shirt, and his every move was elegant.

"Li Mohan, the labor and capital will not go back, I will not go back." Ye Jiuliang rolled up the quilt and was lying on the corpse. His bright eyes looked at him with a shimmering look and shouted frantically.

After tidying up the collar, Li Mohan leaned over and approached her, and supported her hands on both sides, with a lingering look on her, "Tell me again, I can consider carrying you back now."

"I..." Ye Jiuliang grinned.

Fuck.

She said fiercely, her voice was mute and she had no deterrent power. "Get out quickly."

Li Mohan laughed silently, and his fingertips covered the corners of her slightly red eyes.

"Don't give it to me?"

When Ye Jiuliang touched her eyelashes, he felt a little itchy and raised his hand to pat off his hand, "No."

The big hand stuck to her cheek again, Li Mohan lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, "I'm leaving, remember to eat on time, and come back early."

Ye Jiuliang blinked, and a starry smile appeared deep in his eyes.

Li Mohan got up, took her clothes and placed them at the end of the bed, and then left the room.

When the door closed, Ye Jiuliang looked at the clothes placed at the end of the bed, raised his hand to stroke his forehead, and touched the place where he had just kissed.

Li Mohan, I really owe you.
Chapter completed!