Chapter 35: Once the soul is loved, the flesh and blood will grow wildly

Ye Siran helped Grandma Ye walk towards the high rock. Grandma Ye didn't ask her name again, but always called her "little girl, little girl".

"Grandma, do you want to wait for Grandpa to come before eating together? Or would you like to have a snack first?"

As Ye Siran spoke, she took out a small piece of cake she had made from her cloth bag and handed it to her grandmother.

"Mm, it's delicious. I've never eaten this kind of food. Grandma, can you tell that the little girl has a good material life?"

Grandma Ye asked casually, but in her heart she was thinking that the stupid and vicious woman finally had some conscience.

"As for me! I can't say it's very good, but it's definitely much better than here in the countryside. I started learning to cook when I was five years old.

At the beginning, when I prepared the meal and went out, they had already eaten all the food on their plates and bowls, and they had indeed been hungry for several meals.

Later I became more careful and ate my portion as soon as it came out of the pot, haha! I’m awesome!

This snack is a cake I made myself with eggs and flour, and I didn’t even let them taste it. ”

Ye Siran said proudly, she didn't know what was going on, she had lived two lives and now she wanted to complain to her own grandmother when she saw her own grandmother.

"What? You learned to cook at the age of five? Where's your mother?" The elegant Grandma Ye's voice suddenly rose ten decibels.

"My mother only knew how to flatter my stepfather. She treated his daughter better than me, her biological daughter. Later, when she gave birth to a son, she ignored me even more."

Ye Siran continued to complain, perhaps it was the natural connection of blood relationship that made her particularly close to her grandmother.

"It's outrageous. That vicious woman took so much compensation but didn't treat the martyr's daughter well. Why didn't He Yongchang take her and have her executed?"

Grandma Ye cursed in high spirits. After she drank a few sips of water mixed with spiritual spring water, her mental state improved a lot.

She attributed her improved health to the change in mood after seeing her granddaughter. "Ye Jianping is a piece of shit. How can he not be grateful for what he has today?"

Ye Siran's words made Grandma Ye very uncomfortable. She cursed Song Chunhua's ancestors hundreds of times in her heart for causing her son to be separated from his wife and children.

How could she live so well while her son died!

That poor woman who gave birth to grandsons and granddaughters for the Ye family was forced to leave her hometown and she doesn’t know whether she can come back. It’s such a sin!

Grandma Ye didn't dare mention a word about the tragic events in the past and the misery of the present. It wasn't because of her upbringing, but because she was afraid that her granddaughter couldn't bear it.

She was the one who caused her granddaughter's misery. She was the one who gambled that humanity would not become extinct. It was all her fault.

She apologized sincerely: “You suffered, it’s all grandma’s fault, I should have thought of it earlier.

Never expect a non-blood-related person to be nice to you or consider your issues.

It is difficult for non-blood-related emotions to have the natural bond of blood-related emotions, but this does not mean that blood-related family ties are necessarily strong and unbreakable.

But the special thing about blood relationship is that it is innate, and you don’t need to prove anything to get unconditional emotional support.

But non-blood-related relationships are different. They require you to constantly give, manage, and even compromise.

For example, you may give your all in a relationship, but the other person may not fully understand your efforts.

Even so, there are still limitations to emotional depth and empathy.

Even your closest relatives may not always be able to stand completely on your side, let alone those who have no blood relationship with us?

No matter how deep the relationship is, you must put yourself first, so you must love yourself well and don’t be foolish and give everything blindly. ”

"Grandma is so educated! What did you do before?" Ye Siran asked, trying hard to hold back tears.

If she could have seen her grandmother in her previous life, then maybe she would have stopped the loss in time and would not have been a lifelong bootlicker, ending up with bruises all over her body!

“I used to be a university professor, majoring in philosophy, and a few years ago my old man was framed.

A colleague who had a good relationship with me took the opportunity to report that I had ideological problems, so we came here for reform.

I shouldn't have told you this, but you are still young and inexperienced, and grandma is afraid that you will be deceived in the future. ”

Ye Siran could understand her grandmother's good intentions. Many people are at the lowest point in their lives.

They all like to complain to others everywhere and confide their unfortunate experiences in order to gain sympathy.

She was such a person in her previous life, and perhaps in the beginning many people could empathize with her situation.

I would use the most sincere words to encourage her to cheer up, but she never took any other action except complaining.

Later, she aroused disgust and even scorn from the people around her, making He Hongwen, that bastard, and her ungrateful adopted daughter dislike her more and more.

"Listening to grandma's words is better than reading ten years of books. My name is Ye Siran. Can I come to accompany you often in the future?"

At this moment, Ye Siran set two goals for himself. The first was to take good care of himself and his grandparents.

Second, I will study hard and wait for the resumption of the college entrance examination. I must get into a good university. I suffered from the lack of education in my previous life.

She wanted to be an educated person in this life. Although she had experienced a lot in her past life, her cultural level was not low because of her ungrateful daughter.

But compared with the philosopher grandma, it is still far from it.

"Your name is Ye Siran, can I call you Ranran?" Grandma Ye asked in a fake tone.

She wanted to be close to her granddaughter, but she was afraid that being close to her granddaughter would bring trouble to her. The conflicted Grandma Ye just wanted to curse.

"I can see that you are not happy at all. Although Song Chunhua is stupid and vicious and won't treat you well, your unhappiness is not because of her!"

"Why do you say that?" Ye Siran was so shocked that she forgot to pretend to be happy when she asked the question!

"An eighteen-year-old girl is a flower, but you are as thin as a stick. Once the soul is loved, the flesh and blood will grow wildly. You are so thin, you must have never been loved well!"

"It's all my fault. I made grandma worry!" Ye Siran apologized helplessly.

“No, you disguised yourself very well, and ordinary people can’t see your suffering. You are worthy of being the blood of the old Ye family.

People should be like you. When you encounter difficulties, never show your plight to others.

Maybe someone will lend a helping hand, but more people will just stand by and watch, and many will even add insult to injury.

No one can truly empathize with the suffering you talk about, and few people will sincerely stand up for you. ”

"Oh! Is that old guy teaching those evil ways to the little girl again?" An old voice came out with a hint of sarcasm.

Ye Siran looked in the direction of the voice and saw a thin face with old skin clinging to the skeleton.

His nose is high but a little bit unruly due to his age. His whole face looks particularly dry and dry, with deep wrinkles all around.

"Hmph! Did old man Zhan come here because of his dog nose smelling the fragrance?" Grandma Ye asked bluntly.

"Nothing, I'm just taking a walk." Old man Zhan didn't even dare to look at the stone.

It was the fragrance of that small piece of thing that made him afraid that he would not be able to resist and would rush over to grab it. In order to prevent himself from doing something crazy, he turned and left.