Ye Weicheng asked the guard at the gate, "Wasn't that Doctor Song just now?"

The gate guard said, "You're talking about Captain Song. She was indeed a military doctor."

Captain Song?

What troupe leader? Art troupe?

Is the head of the cultural troupe so light-hearted that he can even drive a military jeep?

Just as Ye Weicheng was about to ask for clarification, another gate guard came running over from the reception room and said to Ye Weicheng and Jiao Lingyu, "Commander Ye is letting you in."

The couple's faces lit up with joy, and they immediately forgot their doubts about Song Yun.

After entering the compound, Jiao Lingyu began to instruct Ye Shi and Ye Changhong again, "You two have to be good and sweet-talk your grandpa to make him happy. Do you hear me?"

Both of them had calluses on their ears and were very annoyed, so they didn't want to pay any attention to Jiao Lingyu.

After walking for a while, I saw the jeep that Song Yun had just driven, parked outside a yard.

Ye Weicheng and Jiao Lingyu often came to the compound before that incident, and knew that the residents of this row of courtyards were all brigade-level officers and their families.

But just now the security guard at the gate called that woman Captain Song.

The couple looked at each other, both with doubts in their eyes, but they didn't say anything here, and went to the small Western-style building with doubts.

When we arrived at the small Western-style building, Mr. Ye had already started eating dinner. There were two dishes on the table, one meat and one vegetable, neither of which was large in quantity. It was obvious that he was eating for one person.

Jiao Lingyu was dissatisfied. The old man was really too much. He didn't even know that their family was coming, but he didn't prepare any food for them. There was a nanny to cook, and it wouldn't be tiring for him. He was deliberately making trouble.

Ye Weicheng was about to speak when the guard reminded him, "Comrade Ye, the commander doesn't like to be disturbed when he's eating. If you have anything to say, please wait until the commander finishes eating."

The words Ye Weicheng was about to say were stuck in his throat, unable to come out or down, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The couple didn't dare to act rashly in front of the old man. Although Ye Shi and Ye Changhong were afraid of the old man, they had the heavy responsibility entrusted to them by their parents, so they could only bite the bullet and move to the dinner table. Ye Shi spoke first, "Grandpa, we haven't eaten yet."

Old Master Ye didn't even raise his eyebrows, as if he didn't hear anything, and continued to eat his meal slowly and leisurely.

Ye Changhong also held his stomach and cried out in hunger, but Old Man Ye ignored him as well. Only after he finished the last bite of his food, the nanny came over to clear away the chopsticks, and the guard brought him some green tea, did he slowly speak: "What do you want from me?"

Ye Weicheng glanced at the guard and said in a deep voice, "My father and I have something important to discuss. Please step aside."

The guard didn't move and looked at Mr. Ye.

Old Master Ye guessed what they were going to say and nodded, "Go and rest."

The guard received the order, saluted, and turned to leave.

The nanny was in the kitchen, and there was quite a distance between us. As long as we didn't shout, the other side wouldn't be able to hear us.

Ye Weicheng said, "Dad, did you know that Changqing suddenly recognized an uncle?"

Old Master Ye's expression was indifferent. "It's not that he suddenly recognized an uncle. He was already his uncle. Qi Qingfeng is the eldest son of the Qi family's eldest branch, and Qi Qingping is the daughter of the second branch. They are cousins."

"Dad, you knew this a long time ago?" Ye Weicheng was surprised.