The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy Chapter 2903: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: End (2) Translation

Chapter 2903: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: End (2) Translation

“But –”

“Actually, the way up the mountain is not so dangerous as to add handrails to the side of the road. I’ve sent people to investigate in the past half a year, so it’s completely feasible.”

Xin Ya continued to lean against the door, unable to keep up with Ye Cong’s train of thought. In any case, she had never been able to keep up.

“It just so happens that Ding Junqi is good at film and television. I plan to develop the tourism area. Once that place is developed, the villagers in the mountain can be used as lodgings. When the economic situation improves, do you think that the fruit shops and other side businesses will still be unable to go up?”

Xin Ya:”…”

Her head was a little big.

With CEO Ye’s ability to earn money, she did not have to worry that her child would not have enough money to support her in the future.

“It just so happens that I’ve also said before that I want you to do publicity for your hometown. You’ve just become famous, so it’s best for you to be able to endorse your hometown. Of course, this is Ding Junqi’s idea.”Ye Cong did not take credit for it.

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Xin Ya understood the last thing. “So after my movie is finished, we can go back to my hometown, right?”

The excitement was obvious, and it was obvious that the people inside could hear it clearly.

Ye Cong laughed softly as he took a shower. He knew that she would be happy about this.

“Why don’t we have our wedding in your hometown?”Ye Cong suggested.

Wedding?

Xin Ya paused for a moment. She had been married for more than half a year, and she had never thought about the wedding.

Therefore, Xin Ya was silent, not knowing how to answer this question.

Ye Cong came out after taking a shower and wrapped himself in a towel. After opening the door, he stood at the door and looked at Xin ya outside. “Or do you want to go somewhere else?”

“No, no,”Xin ya hurriedly said, as if she was afraid that ye Cong would suddenly make up his mind. “Let’s go back to my house,”Xin ya thought, she shook her head again. “No, no, it’s too hot for you to go back with me now.”

It was too cold in winter and too hot in summer. Sigh, she was also in a difficult position.

Ye Cong laughed softly and hugged Xin ya and kissed her. “Wait for me, I’ll change clothes and take you somewhere.”

Xin Ya:”…”

Ye Cong changed clothes very quickly. He wore a pair of black pants and a black s.h.i.+rt. It was a very simple outfit.

Ye Cong drove out by himself. Xin Ya sat in the pa.s.senger seat and told ye Cong about the recent events. Ye Cong interjected from time to time, but no one mentioned anything about Zhao Ya’s appearance today.

When the car reached the suburbs, Ye Cong found a place to park the car and then brought Xin ya out of the car.

Xin Ya was curious. She reached out to hold ye Cong’s hand and followed him up the mountain.

“What is this place?”

“I want to bring you to see my mother.”Xin Ya had always wanted to bring Xin ya over, but they were always busy. Now that he was finally free, he could finally bring Xin Ya to see Mother Ye.

Mother?

Was she a mother-in-law?

“But didn’t you say –“his mother was not Chinese and was not in China?

Ye Cong brought Xin Ya to a tombstone. It was a tombstone that he and ye Yuwei had repaired for mother ye a few years ago.

Xin Ya looked down and saw that the person in the photo looked very young. He looked to be in his twenties.

The words on the tombstone were very clear:

Zi: Ye Cong, Female: Ye Yuwei.

Li.

So, this was their foster mother?

Ye Cong placed the Chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the tombstone. “Mother, I have brought her to see you.”

Xin Ya’s hand was clenched tightly and she bowed respectfully. “h.e.l.lo, mother. I Am Xin Ya.”

Ye Cong let go of Xin Ya’s hand and slowly sat down in front of the tombstone. Then, he beckoned for Xin Ya to sit down beside him.