Xinmiao was about to go back to the room, but when she saw her mother standing at the door with a shocked look on her face, she stretched out a small head and said, "Can I sleep in the big bed by myself tonight?"

Xinya Teng stood up, pulled the quilt and covered Ye Cong's body directly, "Well, I'll give him medicine." Xinya said, blushing and walking out directly.

Xinya's mother was also at a loss now, so she put down the kettle and turned around and went out.

Xinmiao turned around, made a cheerful gesture to Ye Cong, and then carefully closed the door for him.

Ye Cong laughed and shook his head. This sister-in-law knew much more than that stupid woman.

He reached out to his shoulder and the corners of his lips curled up slightly from the place where she had just kissed him. Sooner or later, he asked her to kiss not only this one place.

After Xinya’s mother returned to the room, Xinyang was already asleep because she was young, but Xinya’s father was still smoking a dry tobacco.

"Ya'er's father, is this Mr. Ye really our Ya'er's boss?" Xinya's mother spoke worriedly.

Xinya’s father knocked on the dry tobacco in his hand, “Who’s boss came to the door to celebrate the New Year with his employees? Besides, he, a boss of a big company, how many people should he have to follow your daughter to our remote countryside?”

This is also what Xinya Mother is most worried about, "This-"

"This young man is a good guy. He can see that he is well-educated. And you didn't see it. Ya'er said he wouldn't let him drink. The first glass was because he didn't want to refute my face. Wouldn't he stop drinking the second glass? He also found a reason for Ya'er's willfulness." Xinya's father said, looking up at his wife.

"I'm mainly worried that our Ya'er is still young, but rich people don't have any kind of girls around me. I'm afraid that he will be nice to our Ya'er now, then-"

"No, I've talked to him for a while tonight. It's not for our Yaer's sake. What's the point of talking about with me, a country bumpkin." Xinya's father said, putting the clean tobacco pole aside, "Okay, go to bed."

Seeing that her husband said this, Xinya’s mother stopped saying anything and nodded to rest.

Xinyang turned his big eyes and closed it immediately after his mother went to bed. It seemed that she could go and talk to Brother Ye tomorrow to tell him this good news.

Xinya returned to the room, Xinya followed behind her, "Sister, do you like Brother Ye?"

"Don't talk nonsense, he's just my boss." Xinya turned around and glared at her sister, "Besides, when did you and Xinyang have such a good relationship with him?"

Xinmiao walked to the window with her hands on her back and sat down, "Just, it's better, sister, if you don't look down on such a good man like Brother Ye, you will easily be snatched away."

Xinjian sniffed, climbed onto the bed and lifted the quilt and crawled in, "It's not mine." It's almost the same as Lin Zixin's.

The new seed was squeezed into it. She sat up unwillingly and looked at the new sprout who was about to turn off the lights. "Sister, when you were in school, you only studied and wanted to make a name for yourself. After your father was injured, you were just thinking about making money to subsidize your family. Haven't you ever thought about yourself?"

Xinmiao is much happier than her sister, because even if the house collapses, her sister will help them with it. So her sister is more tired than them, let alone thinking about love.

She just went to high school and knew all these things, but her sister didn't.
Chapter completed!