This is absolutely outrageous!

Following Ye Tianwang and Zhou Xiayun's gaze, I was absolutely blown away. My goodness, I was completely in awe.

Hehe... Awkward! Little Mingchen was naked from the waist down, being held between his father Ye Tianyong's legs, looking quite uncomfortable.

"I'm so ashamed, I've lost all face," Xiao Mingchen said, grabbing his father Ye Tianyong's sleeve to try and cover himself up. But at this crucial moment, his father, who had let him down, had taken off his shirt because he was hot inside, leaving him only in a two-piece vest.

Ye Mingchen wished he could find a mouse hole and crawl into it.

"How embarrassing!"

Just then, Ye Haoyu, the second brother, who was trying to divert attention and also loved watching the drama unfold, saw what was happening and knew without a doubt, "Heaven is going to destroy him."

Xiao Mingchen instinctively closed his eyes in fear, silently mourning for himself for a second, as if saying that if he closed his eyes he would never see again.

"You can't see me, you can't see me," Ye Mingchen kept muttering to himself.

Ye Haoyu stared straight at him, his smile carrying a deeper meaning.

Ye Tianyong's emotions, which he had finally managed to suppress, were stirred up again by his youngest son's constant nagging.

Then, he slapped his bare buttocks hard and said, "Are you chanting scriptures all by yourself? Your old man is getting dizzy from all this chanting."

"You're really something!" Ye Tianyong thought to himself, "When will my youngest son get rid of this woman-like habit of crying and whining? He's so effeminate." He sighed again, thinking that his precious daughter Yingbao was the one who made him feel less troubled.

Yingbao really makes things easier for you, Dad.

See how convenient this is!

Our house, which used to be so worry-free, is now completely collapsed and has nothing left!

Thankfully, Xiao Mingchen didn't have mind-reading abilities, otherwise he would have left his father, Ye Tianyong, speechless in the argument.

...

Ye Yuanhang, whether annoyed by his third brother Xiao Mingchen's wailing or because his brother's naked body was too embarrassing and he was afraid that Xiao Mingchen would cry himself to sleep and hurt himself, took off his coat and threw it over to cover him up.

Seeing their youngest son's usual comical, tearful face, Yingbao and Wang Yitong stopped cuddling and comforting each other. Instead, they joined everyone else in laughing together, "Hahaha... hiccup hiccup..."

Wang Yitong and Yingbao's voices were a little hoarse from crying silently, so "hiccup...hiccup..." laughter came from them.

"Brother," Yingbao called out.

Yingbao once again expressed her heartfelt admiration for Ye Mingchen, and she admired him to the point of complete awe. Running naked is something that most people really can't do.

She, Ye Mingchen, can.

Her brother is a real talent.

Yingbao, did you forget something?

You admire your brother?

They're evenly matched, so there's no need to admire either of them.

Grandpa Ye Yaozu got up early and walked around the village a few times, claiming it was to exercise, as his granddaughter Yingbao had told him.

After finishing his workout, he returned home and was stunned by the sight before him, even though he had seen a lot in his life!

The once clean and tidy yard had become a garbage dump, full of mud and sand. You had to be careful every time you stepped on it.

Let's leave that aside for now!

Most importantly, where did the house of the youngest son, Ye Tianyong, and his family go in the southwest corner?

Why do perfectly good houses turn into ruins?