Almighty Daughter Runs The World

Chapter 78: 078: The unknown past! Brother Ze, your biological mother

  Chapter 78 078: The unknown past! Brother Ze, your birth mother may be in Yunjing!

After hearing this, Song Shiyu looked back at Mu Yourong.

  The expression in his eyes is faint, with a bit of inquiry.

When Song Shiyu looked at her like this, Mu Yourong felt that he was back in his previous life, in the stinking beast cage, Song Shiyu looked at her condescendingly, clearly noble, and the stranger was like jade, but like a jade A demon crawling out of hell.

  The yin bird is terrible!

   can take her life at any time.

  A cold sweat formed on Mu Yourong’s forehead, but he had to forcefully pretend to be calm, and said again, “Mr. Song, I am Mr. Yang’s savior, and the person he is looking for is me.”

  Song Shiyu habitually turned the finger on his thumb, "Ms. Mu's surname is Ye?"

  "My last name was Ye before I was eighteen." Mu Yourong explained.

   Last name Ye before the age of eighteen?

  Song Shiyu nodded slightly, "Miss Mu, come with me."

  Mu Yourong withstood the tremendous pressure, keeping up with Song Shiyu's footsteps.

  Ye Zhuo saw that he had nothing to do with him, so he picked up the half-eaten cherry cake and continued to eat the cake.

  Song Family Manor is very large.

  Because the front hall receives guests and it is not convenient to meet people, Mr. Yang is waiting for them in the inner hall of the backyard.

  Old man Yang and the Song family are old friends, and they are also very familiar with the old lady of the Song family.

  At this time, Mr. Yang was chatting with the old lady of the Song family in the front hall.

  The old lady of the Song family is a very kind old lady.

  I am 78 years old this year.

  Because I had a serious illness when I was young, I looked older than my actual age. Fortunately, my energy was pretty good.

"I'm really happy to see that you are fine. Yunying will be very happy even underground." Yu Luo, Mrs. Song sighed, and then said: "When we reach our age, we will meet again. One less side."

  One of them is 78 and the other is 75.

  Even if it can really live a hundred years, it will be less than 30 years.

Can    really live a hundred years?

  How many centenarians are there in this world?

  Such a topic is inevitably a bit sad.

  Master Yang sighed.

  The old lady Song continued: "I heard that the genius doctor who cured you is very young and still a girl?"

  Master Yang nodded, “Yes, don’t look at the doctor Ye Xiao’s young age, but his skills are not small at all. My life was picked up from the hands of the doctor Ye Xiao.”

  Old man Yang was already prepared for death, and even prepared his suicide note, but he did not expect to be able to recover his life.

  Hearing this, Mrs. Song's eyes were full of curiosity.

  What does that little girl look like?

  It is said that God opens a door for you, and then closes a window for you.

  The little girl should not look pretty.

  Otherwise, the medical skills will not be so superb.

   "Lao Yang, Miss Mu is here."

  The voice of Song Shi met interrupted the conversation between the two elderly people.

  Hearing this, Mr. Yang's eyes lit up.

  After that, I felt something was wrong again, "Miss Mu? It happened, you made a mistake. The person I am looking for is the genius doctor Ye Xiao, whose surname is Ye!"

  Song Shiyu explained, “The Miss Mu said that her surname was Ye before she was eighteen.”

  Old man Yang nodded slightly, "It turned out to be so, where is the little doctor Ye now?"

   "It's outside."

  "Hurry up and invite people in." Old man Yang quickly stood up.

  Song Shiyu nodded slightly, turned and walked outside.

  Father Yang also followed.

  The old lady Song also went out because she was curious about what the genius doctor in Mr. Yang's mouth looked like.

  Mu Yourong stood outside and saw a few people coming out of the house. He was so excited that he was ready to accept Mr. Yang’s most sincere thanks.

  After getting thanks from Mr. Yang, you can upgrade the system.

  After the system is upgraded, she can not only activate the full-level chess skills, but also activate the full-level beauty skills.

  At that time, what is Ye Zhuo?

  She can crush in minutes.

  Old man Yang didn't seem to have seen her, he looked at Song Shiyu, and said strangely: "Shiyu, didn't you say that the genius Doctor Ye Xiao was outside?"

   "Lao Yang, this is Miss Ye."

  Mu Yourong straightened up, a decent smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Yang, we meet again."

  The old lady Song looked towards Mu Yourong.

   thought to myself.

  She guessed right.

  The little girl in front of her looks like she is about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her skin is yellowish and her facial features are very correct, but she is only correct, and she cannot be beautiful.

  However, it is not easy for her to have magical medicine.

  Beauty is for seeing.

  Medical skills are used to save people.

  Comparing the two, medical skills are more important.

  Old man Yang frowned, "The genius doctor Ye Xiao I'm looking for is not her!"

  The smile on Mu Yourong’s face stiffened at the corner of his mouth.

  The little genius doctor Ye is not her, who else can he have?

  Apart from her, who else has the ability to bring back the dead!

  Is Grandpa Yang getting so confused that he doesn’t even know his savior.

  "Mr. Yang," Mu Yourong continued, "Did you forget? I am the descendant of the genius doctor Hua Tuo, and my ancestral spirit medicine cured your disease."

  If it weren't for her, Mr. Yang would have died early!

  It's good for this dead old man!

  I don’t know how to be grateful, but forget her as a lifesaver.

  Mu Yourong had an old blood infarction in his heart, and he was almost killed by Mr. Yang.

  The grace of life-saving is greater than the sky!

  The old man actually forgot about her.

  Master Yang waved his hand again and again, "I remember you, your surname is Mu, but I didn't take the three-no pill you gave me at all! My illness was cured by Ye Xiaoshen!"

  After finishing speaking, Mr. Yang turned his head to look at Song Shiyu regardless of Mu Yourong's expression.

  "Occasionally! I am looking for the genius doctor Ye Xiao! The genius doctor Ye Xiao is a very beautiful young girl! She is about this tall, a little shorter than you, and looks like your shoulders, and the skin is whiter than you!"

  Father Yang recalled Ye Zhuo’s appearance while describing Song Shiyu.

  Mu Yourong no longer knows what to say.

  It was Mr. Yang that she cured, but Mr. Yang didn't admit it, and he wanted to recognize someone else as a lifesaver.

  Who can this change? Who can stand it?

   "Mr. Yang, the person you are looking for is really me!" Mu Yourong restrained the anger in his heart.

   "Although I am old, I am not so dim-eyed!" Old man Yang said unceremoniously, "Funian! Give this Miss Ye's pill back to her!"

  Sun Funian hurried out of the house, holding a small wooden box in his hand, and opened the lid, “Miss Mu, this medicine has been kept in safekeeping, and now it’s back to the original owner.”

  Mu Yourong was taken aback.

  This is her medicine. Yes, she will not admit mistakes from the system.

  Old man Yang did not take her medicine.

How is this going?

  If Mr. Yang did not take her medicine, who was he cured by Mr. Yang?

  Who took the credit for her?

  Mu Yourong took the pill box and was stunned on the spot. His face was pale, and a little sweat broke out on his back.

  I thought it was her who cured Mr. Yang.

  I never thought it was just an oolong.

  Thinking that she had just said so swearly that she was the savior of Old Man Yang, Mu Yourong was embarrassed to find a place to sew and drill down.

What should we do now?

  Old man Yang stopped paying attention to Mu Yourong, and looked at Song Shiyu and said, "Shiyu, where is the genius Doctor Ye Xiao? You personally take me to the front hall!"

   "There are many people in the front hall, Mr. Yang, wait here for a while." After the words fell, Song Shiyu hurried to the direction of the front hall.

   Ye Zhuo is eating the fourth piece of cake.

  She is very serious when she eats.

  Obviously it was just a piece of cake, but she had a feeling of delicacy.

  People are focusing on something that attracts the most attention.

  Eating is no exception.

  "Hello Miss Ye, my name is Qi Bin, can I make friends?"

  As soon as Ye Zhuo finished eating the cake, a nice male voice rang in his ear.

  "Hello." Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly, the color of crystal light reflected in his eyes.

  Like a mysterious obsidian, shining brightly.

  Qi Bin was stunned for a moment, "Miss Ye, I heard that the back garden of the Song family has a good view, why don't we go out for a stroll?"

  At the end of the moon before the flower, there is a peerless beauty next to her.

  Thinking about it, I feel romantic.

Qi Bin is a veritable playboy. He has four or five girlfriends, and there are many women who have had relationships. But now, Qi Bin has a kind of sever relationship with those women immediately, and then he will be good. Chasing the girl in front of you.

  The absurd idea of ​​spending the rest of my life with her!

  No one.

  Because this girl is too tempting.

   Putting her together with the words beautiful, I feel that beautiful is too pale.

"Thank you for your love, but I may not have that blessing." Ye Zhuo's gaze crossed Qi Bin and fell to the front. "I think Miss Wang, Miss Zhao, and Miss Sun over there are more interested in going to the back garden with you. view."

  The thoughts of people like Qi Bin, Ye Zhuo couldn't be clear enough, to use the words of this era to describe it as Sea King.

  A scumbag who casts a wide net and makes many sisters.

  Qi Bin did not expect that he would be rejected by Ye Zhuo.

  The Qi family has a good family background, and Qi Bin is the only child in the family. He is very favored. His monthly pocket money is more than 7 digits. He wanders around the flowers for such a long time. He has always been invincible.

  This was the first time I was frustrated.

  The best is always the best. Ye Zhuo's refusal not only didn't discourage Qi Bin, but it strengthened his heart to chase Ye Zhuo into his hands.

   First chase Ye Zhuo.

  Wait when you are tired of having fun, and then shake it off fiercely.

   Ye Zhuo is just Mu's fake daughter.

  No identity, no status, no backstage.

  It is Ye Zhuo's honor to get his pursuit.

  Maybe, Ye Zhuo was just jealous. Otherwise, how could she mention Miss Zhao, Miss Wang, and Miss Sun?

  Isn’t that the way women are jealous?

Correct!

   must be jealous.

   "Miss Ye has misunderstood, I am not familiar with those people at all, and I am single now." Qi Bin continued: "Miss Ye, shall we add a WeChat? If you have time to communicate in depth."

  The last sentence is too suggestive.

   "Just you?" Ye Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, his mouth curled slightly, "Are you qualified?"

  Qi Bin frowned, "Don't shame your face!"

  The physique difference between men and women is too great, and no matter when, women suffer.

  It’s not that Qi Bin has never done it before.

   "Do you mean you want to go heads-up?" Ye Zhuo put down the wine glass, pinched his right hand with his left hand, and snapped his knuckles, just looking at Qi Bin condescendingly.

  There is a three-point cold in the bottom of the eye.

  The look in his eyes was like looking at a clown.

  Qi Bin felt that his man's dignity was provoked by Ye Zhuo. There has never been a woman who dared to talk to him like this! He stretched out his hand to forcibly hug Ye Zhuo.

   When Ye Zhuo was still in Mu's family, his reputation was so bad.

  Qi Bin didn’t think that at this banquet, someone would stand up for Ye Zhuo!

   Ye Zhuo gently raised his hand.

   Just squeezed Qi Bin's wrist.

  In fact, Ye Zhuo prefers to move his feet than the starter. However, it is a bit inconvenient to wear a skirt today.

boom--

   Qi Bin felt that his whole body suddenly lost gravity, and he planted forward fiercely, fell to the ground in embarrassment, with his feet upright.

   The noise here was too loud, attracting everyone to look back at the Prime Minister.

  It's too weak for a big man to fall like this!

   Ye Zhuo just looked at Qi Bin like this, with joking in his eyes, and his tone of voice was light, "How can Qi Dasha be like a lady, so weak?"

  As soon as this statement came out, there was a burst of laughter from around.

  Qi Bin was lying on the ground, his facial features were wrinkled into a ball, the dignified prince of the Qi family, when did he lose such a person?

  He didn't expect Ye Zhuo to be so good.

  Unfortunately, he can only knock down his teeth and swallow blood.

   is already very embarrassing, if people know that he, a big man, was beaten like this by a little girl, where would he put his face?

   Qi Bin endured the pain and got up, and quickly escaped from the banquet scene.

   Ye Zhuo looked at his back, with a shallow tone, "Master Qi, be careful of your feet, don’t throw another dog in the mud!"

  Song Shiyu stood aside and witnessed the whole process, her beautiful peach eyes narrowed, and her dark eyes were deep and heavy.

After a while, he walked to Ye Zhuo, "Miss Ye."

   "Mr. Song is looking for me?"

  Song Shiyu nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Something wrong?"

  Song Shiyu continued: "Mr. Yang is looking for you."

   Ye Zhuo's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Did you find the wrong person this time?"

   "I just made a mistake," Song Shiyu said in a gentle tone, "Please don't mind Miss Ye."

  Ye Zhuo then asked: "Mr. Yang in Mr. Song's mouth, is Mr. Yang from Beijing?"

   "Yes." Song Shi was brief and concise, and made a'please' gesture, "Ms. Ye here."

   Ye Zhuo stepped up to keep up.

  Song Shiyu walked beside her, showing her the way.

  Out of the front hall, you have to pass a section of open-air path to get to the back hall. It is the twelfth lunar month in winter. Although it does not snow in Yunjing, the temperature is still very low.

  Song Shiyue ordered the servant to take a down jacket and put on Ye Zhuo.

   "Thank you, Mr. Song," Ye Zhuo continued: "But I am wearing a temperature-adjustable dress, so I don't need to wear a down jacket."

  "ZY Technology Company?" Song Shiyu seemed to think of something.

   Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "Mr. Song also knows ZY?"

   "Have heard of some."

  ZY Technology Company is a recent emerging industry. Although it has just developed recently, its strength is super powerful.

  First applied for the world's first patent for temperature-adjustable clothes, and then launched it into the market.

  Recently, the president of ZY ran out of an olive branch to him and proposed cooperation matters. Song Shiyu didn’t care much before. Now it seems that cooperation matters cannot be delayed.

  The two men stepped into the open-air path together with their own thoughts.

  Camellias were planted in the garden. The fiery red camellia almost covered the entire path. The color of Ye Zhuo's dress coincided with the camellia. Under the night, her face was hidden.

  It makes people wonder if she came from these camellias.

  The cold wind is blowing, the scent of camellia is curled up, and it is wrapped in a delicate fragrance, which lingers on the tip of the nose, especially nice.

  This scent does not belong to camellia.

  Song Shiyu is extremely sensitive to taste, and she glances sideways at Ye Zhuo.

  She looked ahead, watching the road intently.

  Song Shiyu has only met two kinds of women in this life.

  The first kind is love him at first sight.

  The second is to fear him like Mu Yourong.

  It was the first time I met someone like Ye Zhuo.

  Song Shiyu is very curious, whether she was born this way, or she is clever.

   At this moment, Ye Zhuo suddenly felt a hot sight looking at her.

   Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly.

   saw Mu Yourong standing not far away.

  The look in the eyes, I can’t wait to swallow her alive.

  Little bitch!

  Mu Yourong did not expect that the genius doctor Ye Xiao in the mouth of Mr. Yang was actually Ye Zhuo.

  Ye Zhuo again.

  As a child, Ye Zhuojiu occupied the magpie’s nest and took her place.

  Hardly waiting for the truth to come to light, she regained the position of Miss Mu's family. Ye Zhuo first took away her chess glory and forced her to be degraded systematically!

  Now it has taken away the life-saving grace that originally belonged to her!

  She shouldn't despise Ye Zhuo from the beginning, and she shouldn't let Ye Zhuo go.

  She should be the same as her last life.

   Trapped Ye Zhuo in Mu's house and tortured her fiercely. Finally, when she let her marry Song Shiyu, she suffered all the torture and died!

  Mu Yourong regretted it.

  She really regrets it.

  Fortunately, she has successfully let Ye Zhuo see Song Shiyu.

  Song Shi met this demon on earth.

   Ye Zhuo will die miserably!

   Ye Zhuo tickled the corner of his mouth lightly, and just met Mu Yourong's eyes.

  Mu Yourong didn't expect Ye Zhuo to look at her suddenly, quickly retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and walked towards another exit.

  After a while, I arrived in the back hall.

  Compared with the brightly lit front hall, the back hall is much deserted.

   Two old people, one tall and one short, stood outside the door.

   "It's the genius doctor Ye Xiao who is here!"

  Elder Yang saw Ye Zhuo, and he was very excited to welcome him, "Ye Xiao, the genius doctor!"

   "Grandpa Yang."

   "The genius doctor Ye Xiao is really you!" Grandpa Yang continued, "I have been looking for you for three days!"

  Song Shi met with a reminder, "Old Yang, it's getting late, it's better to invite Miss Ye in and say."

  "Yes, yes, yes!" Grandpa Yang invited Ye Zhuo in.

  Just outside, Mrs. Song did not see what Ye Zhuo looked like.

  Take a look at this time.

  The old man was stunned.

  This little girl is too beautiful!

  Good medical skills.

   looks beautiful.

  The old man glanced at Song Shiyu who was standing next to him, and then at Ye Zhuo.

  The eyes are full of satisfaction.

  With!

   is really good!

  She has never seen two people who match so well.

  Song Shi met 28, Ye Zhuo was 18.

  Although the two are ten years apart, girls now like to look for someone older than themselves.

  Bigger and feel safe.

  Song old lady Dang Yi took up Ye Zhuo’s hand, “Little genius doctor, I’m Song Shiyu’s grandma. It’s an affair with Grandpa Yang. If you don’t mind, you can call me Grandma Song.”

   "Grandma Song."

   "Hey!" Old Lady Song responded with a big smile.

  Song family three generation single biography

  The biggest regret in her life is not having a granddaughter.

   Ye Zhuo satisfies her illusion about her granddaughter very well.

  Mrs. Song hurriedly asked the servants to bring the best tea, and also brought some snacks that the little girls liked to eat, which was more enthusiastic than Mr. Yang.

  Of course, the granddaughter-in-law in the future should please her.

  Mrs. Song’s recent body is getting worse.

  She was really afraid that after she left, Song Shi met alone.

  This child has suffered too much. For the rest of her life, Mrs. Song wants to make his life a little sweeter.

  Master Yang solemnly expressed his gratitude to Ye Zhuo and brought a document, “Mr. Ye Xiao, this is 30% of the shares of our Yang Group. Please accept it.”

  30% of the shares, it looks very small.

   is actually a huge number.

  The current total assets of the Young Group are 100 billion.

  Converted into a number, it is 3 billion.

  This 3 billion is only the current amount. After all, the annual benefit of the Yang Group is more than this number.

  Father Yang gave away not 30% of the shares, but half of the Yang Group.

   Ye Zhuo stood up from the chair and refused, “Grandpa Yang, when I left your house that day, you already gave a generous gift of thanks. I can’t take this 30% of the shares!”

   "Genius Doctor Ye Xiao, you saved my life, you can afford this share."

   Ye Zhuo smiled slightly, “Grandpa Yang, the bounden duty of a doctor is to practice medicine to save people. This is what I should do. You don’t have to take it seriously.”

Old man Yang fell into the memory, and then said, "Although it is said that, the doctor has already announced that my illness is death. You snatched me from the **** of death. Last winter, those doctors told me , I can't survive this winter."

"Grandpa Yang, I'm still a student. Even if I really take your shares, I won't manage the company. I don't know anything about the wine industry. Didn't you give me the shares to be a violent thing? So, You should take it back!"

  The largest liquor brand in China is Yang's.

"Since it is a gift, there is no reason to take it back," Mr. Yang continued, "I have found a witness lawyer, and other procedures have been completed. Genius Doctor Ye Xiao, you must accept this share. ."

  Old man Yang said that he was giving away shares, not just talking.

  The words fell, Old Master Yang continued: "Mr. Ye Xiao, you shouldn't refuse to take care of the company. My current health is still healthy. As long as I live for one day, you don't need to worry about things in the company."

  Yang Danian can’t stand up.

  Instead of waiting for his death, the company he worked hard for all his life was divided up by collaterals, it is better to transfer 30% of the shares to Ye Zhuo during his lifetime.

  Although he gave out 30% of the shares, he actually made a profit. At least the 70% of the shares are still in Yang Danian's hands.

  Master Yang believes in Ye Zhuo's behavior. She knows that Ye Zhuo will not have evil thoughts.

  Those collateral lines are different.

  It's a group of white-eyed wolves who eat people without spitting out bones!

  More importantly, Mr. Yang believes that Ye Zhuo can take the Yang Group to a whole new level.

However, Ye Zhuo refused to accept it. Old man Yang had to give up this idea temporarily, and then said, "Mr. Ye Xiao, I think I am very close to you. It just so happens that I have a granddaughter who is about the same age as you. Why, let our grandparents get married. As a godfather, I recognize you as a goddaughter, what do you think?"

  Get married?

  It’s not a bad thing to make a lot of people.

  After all, one more friend, one more way out.

   Ye Zhuo didn’t reject Old Man Yang’s proposal, “As long as Mr. Yang doesn’t dislike me.”

   "How can I dislike it!" Old man Yang was very happy, "Then from now on, you will be my granddaughter, Doctor Ye Xiao!"

  Recognizing Ye Zhuo as a god-fathered granddaughter is definitely the Yang family who made it.

   Ye Zhuo is only such a small child, and his medical skills are so good, he will definitely do more in the future. At that time, I am afraid that people who want to have a relationship with her will be able to queue from here to the capital.

   "Grandpa Yang, don't be so unfamiliar, you can call me by my name from now on."

   "Then I will call you Zhuozhuo." Old man Yang said.

   "Well," Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "My family and friends call me that."

   "Then I will follow your grandfather Yang and get a touch of light, and I will make you burn in the future." Old lady Song said with a smile.

   "Grandma Song, you like it."

  Like it!

  How could you not like it!

  Which old man would not like seeing such a beautiful girl with such good medical skills?

  The old lady Song couldn't wait to let Ye Zhuo stay in Song's house directly.

  After the dinner, Song Shiyu asked the driver to send Ye Zhuo home.

  Looking at the black car disappearing into the night, Song Shiyu looked at the assistant nearby, “Go and check, what happened to Mu’s family recently and why Miss Mu’s surname was Ye before she was eighteen.”

   "Sir," the assistant stepped forward, "No need to investigate this matter."

  Song Shiyu turned his head to look at the assistant, "You know?"

  Much such a big event happened in Mu's house, it can be said that the whole city knows.

  But Song Shiyu is an exception.

  He has never liked gossip and knows nothing about external affairs.

  The assistant told Song Shiyu in detail about the Mu family holding the wrong child.

  In the dark night, Song Shiyu pressed his temples, and the dark night covered the man’s face with a mysterious veil, “In other words, the previous Ms. Mu Jia was not the real Ms. Mu Jia?"

   "Yes." The assistant continued: "Ms. Ye who came tonight is the former Ms. Mu."

  Miss Mu is not the real Miss Mu

   Ye Zhuo is the former Miss Mu.

   Obviously this was something he didn't expect.

  Song Shi squinted his eyes, turned and walked into the house.

  The assistant keeps up with him.

  Song Shiyu took off the silver watch, put it on the table casually, and looked back at the assistant, "You should get off work first. I will call you if I have something to do."

"Ok."

  The assistant leaves the room.

  Song Shi met in the bathroom, ready to take a shower.

  The white shirt was taken off, revealing the man’s sturdy chest, under the eight pack abdominal muscles, there is a beautiful mermaid line.

  This figure, even a professional fitness trainer met, and sighed.

  The only flaw is that the man’s back is covered with large and small scars.

  Although it is a long time.

  But these scars are still very clear.

  A thin red string is hung around his neck, and a peach pit is tied to the red string.

  However, most of these safety-preserving peach pits are worn on children under the age of 10.

  Perhaps because of the age, the peach core has been polished to shine.

  The color of the red string is not bright.

  But it is better to be clean.

  After taking a shower, I came out of the bathroom. It was already half an hour later. Song Shiyu was wearing a black silk robe, and his abdominal muscles were looming under the thin silk cloth.

  This is a picture that makes people burst into blood.

  Although his hair is wet, Song Shiyu didn’t mean to take a hair dryer. He sat directly at the desk and began to paint.

  He was injured when he was young.

  The memory is also intermittent, and occasionally I suddenly think of a certain segment, and I need to write down the flashing pictures through painting.

  In a short while, a sheet of paper was filled.

  In the dark room.

  A thin young man squatted in a corner, his eyes were hollow, his skin exposed in the air was covered with large and small scars.

  A little girl stood in front of him.

   bends over, as if talking to him.

   "Brother is not afraid, I won't hurt you anymore."

  In this darkness, she is his only salvation.

  Song Shiyu stared at the painting closely, his eyes were full of yin bird, until he took out the small peach pit hanging from the neck and rubbed it in his hand, the color of the yin bird under his eyes disappeared.

  **

the next day.

  Father Yang came to Ye's house with large and small packages of gifts.

  Although Ye Zhuo agreed to the matter of confession.

  But this matter still has to go through Ye Zhuo's parents.

  This is the most basic respect.

  When he came to Ye’s family, Father Yang knew that Ye Zhuo was born in a single-parent family with only one mother and one uncle.

  "Mr. Yang, please sit down. The home is simple and shabby. Please don't dislike it." Ye Shu entertained Mr. Yang to sit down.

  Yesen was busy pouring tea for Mr. Yang.

  Old man Yang smiled and said: "Mom Zhuozhuo, what are you talking about! The family is so cozy, how can I dislike it!"

  This is not against your will.

  Although Ye's family is small, with only three bedrooms and one living room, it is very cozy inside.

  A glance at the house knows that the owner must be a good wife and mother.

  Elder Yang lived in a manor, but it was just a cold manor, without the warmth of home.

  "Please drink tea." Ye Sen brought the brewed tea to Mr. Yang.

   "Thank you." Father Yang picked up the tea, and then said, "Why didn't you see Zhuozhuo?"

   Ye Shu said: "Zhuzhuo went out for a run, so she should be back soon."

  Master Yang nodded, and then said the purpose of this trip.

  Because Ye Zhuo came back last night and had already told Ye Shu and Ye Sen about the incident, they were not surprised at all.

Ye Shu smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, Zhuozhuo has no grandfather since we were young. You want to be a god-granddaughter. This shows that your grandfather and granddaughter are destined, and it is also the burning blessing of our family. It's too late for me to be a mother. Yeah!"

   "Mom Zhuozhuo, I am relieved to have your words. Having a granddaughter like Zhuozhuo is even more of a blessing to my old man!"

  At the beginning, Mr. Yang was still a little worried, but Ye Shu would disagree.

  Unexpectedly, Ye Shu was more reasonable than he thought.

  At noon, Mr. Yang stayed at Ye's house for dinner.

  Ye Shu made a large table of meals.

  It’s been a long time since the old man had eaten home-cooked meals like this. He ate two bowls of rice in one go. If it wasn’t tomorrow or New Year’s Eve, if they were to rush back to the capital for the New Year, he even wanted to stay at Ye’s home for dinner.

  **

  The next day is New Year’s Eve.

  This is Ye Zhuo's first New Year after returning to Ye Shu.

  Although there are only three people in the family, the taste of the year is still very strong.

  Early in the morning, Ye Shu got up to prepare the New Year’s Eve dinner.

  Yesen went to Zhang Luo to buy couplets.

  Ye Zhuo came back from a run, and saw Ye Sen squatting in the small garden in front to install small lanterns. There were also electronic firecrackers and small lanterns nearby.

  "Uncle, I will help you." Ye Zhuo rolled up his sleeves and walked to Ye Sen.

  Yesen smiled and said, "You are a little girl, where can you do this kind of work? Go back to your house and wash your hands. It's time to have breakfast later."

   "Uncle, do you despise me?" Ye Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

  "Why don't you try?" Ye Sen handed the lantern in his hand to Ye Zhuo.

   Ye Zhuo took the colorful lights and installed them on the wires one by one. Looking at the exposed copper wires, Ye Zhuo didn't even frown his brows during the whole process.

   "Yes!" Ye Sen was a little surprised.

   Ye Zhuo clapped his hands, "That is! Don't look at whose niece I am!"

  Yesen was coaxed and smiled openly.

  "Zhaozhuo! Tell your uncle to come back for dinner!" Ye Shu's voice came from inside.

   "I see." Ye Zhuo replied, "Uncle, let's go back to eat."

  Yesen nodded.

  It’s fun here, but the Lin family, thousands of miles away, doesn’t have such a good atmosphere.

  The dinner table.

  The old lady Lin glanced at the father and son who were eating, "I plan to let Qianhua and Xianxian come to our house to have a reunion dinner tonight."

Although the old lady Lin has five sons.

  But the other four sons are not nearby. They will not bring their wives and bring their wives to the old house to pay a New Year greeting until the first day of the new year.

  Therefore, there are only three people in the old house every Chinese New Year.

  Lady Lin is very old, Lin Jincheng and Lin Ze and his son are dull.

  As a result, the entire Lin family has no taste of the year.

  On the other hand, Mrs. Lin also wanted to take this opportunity to let the two fathers and sons feel the warmth of the next home.

  With Feng Qianhua and Feng Xianxian mother and daughter, this home will have temperature.

   "This is not in compliance." Lin Jincheng put down his chopsticks.

   "What's wrong with this?" Mrs. Lin frowned.

Lin Jincheng frowned, "After all, their mother and daughter are foreigners."

Mrs. Lin also put down her chopsticks, "If you marry again, isn't your wife a foreigner?"

   "So," Lin Jincheng had no expression on his face, "I have no plans to marry again."

  Lady Lin's face sank, "It's the New Year! Do you want me to be angry with you?"

  Lin Jincheng did not speak.

  Lin Ze did not speak either.

  The father and son are extremely quiet.

  At this time, Mrs. Lin couldn't help but think of Feng Xianxian again. If it were Feng Xianxian, she would definitely persuade Lin Jincheng.

  Feng Xianxian is a well-behaved and sensible girl.

   Feng Qianhua taught her very well.

  This child with a mother is different from a child without a mother.

   Ye Shu hasn't fulfilled the responsibilities of being a mother for a day, but Lin Ze still missed her in his heart.

  At this moment, the sound of a mobile phone call rang in the air.

  Lin Ze went to the living room to answer the phone.

   is from Li Wen.

   "Hey, Brother Ze."

"you said."

  Li Wen went on to say: "The sugar paper thing is gone, it is made in Yunjing. If your mother left the sugar paper, then she should be in Yunjing now."

    Little fairies Good morning duck.

     See you tomorrow~

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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