That's right, you big idiot!
"I...."
I really want to say, Grandpa, just put me in this torture.
But then I thought about the specific details of the Ye family's criminal law, and... well, I still didn't dare.
The rattan hasn't been touched for years, but I often see the nanny wiping it with a cloth. As for the thorns... well, never mind.
"Grandpa, well, actually, I have a really good relationship with his mother, so we call each other brother and sister. So, it's only right that the little guy calls me uncle."
hehe.
If you hadn't come up with so many fancy things and had explained it this way from the beginning, the old man might have believed it.
But now, can you fool yourself by saying this?
If you can't even fool yourself, who else do you think you can fool?
Old man?
My child, don't think your grandfather is just old and blind; he's very shrewd.
"Keep making things up, go ahead and make things up."
Well, okay, the old man won't believe that.
The onlookers remained silent, their faces twitching stiffly.
Ye Yuerui was extremely anxious. What should she do?
To be honest, he didn't have the guts to really tell everyone everything. Thinking about the cruelty of his own little one's parents, well... how could the King of Hell and his wife easily forgive him?
Ye Jiman, who had been keeping his head down and silent, suddenly seemed to have thought of something.
Ye Lao Er was never afraid of anything, except his brother.
In this situation, there's absolutely no psychological burden; you can ask whatever comes to mind.
"What did your uncle say? Rui'er, you didn't see your mother, did you?"
puff.....
Ye Lao Er truly lives up to his name.
That's how I put it—the most important point.
Ye Yuerui reached out and wiped the sweat from her face: "Cough...no, no."
"No way! Look at your smug eyes. You dare say no? You think you can fool me? You weren't even born when I was trying to fool people. Tell me, did that woman Ling Wei appear?"
Ling Wei?
Isn't that my maternal grandmother from my hometown?
Tuanzi blinked, covered her mouth with her hand and remained silent, continuing to watch the show quietly.
"Dad, can you be a little more respectful with your language? That's my own mother. You should either call her Comrade Ling or Ms. Ling. What's with all this 'woman' stuff?"
Our young master Ye can tolerate anything, except for disrespect towards his own mother.
Before, I didn't understand why my mother would leave me and my sister, but later, after learning the whole story, I wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate my mother's wise decision.
Ye Lao Er felt quite satisfied after being roasted by his son; he had never felt this way before.
"Okay, so you mean your mom really showed up? Where is she?"
"What do you want to do? Humph, it's no use doing anything. My mom is doing very well now, she's very happy."
Ye Jiman frowned, thinking: Am I the kind of person who goes back to an old flame?
What does happiness have to do with me?
Ultimately, that's his ex-wife.
The reason for asking this question is that Ye Ji is well aware that when his ex-wife left, she took his elder brother's newborn daughter with her. Considering everything that had happened before, what else is there that he can't understand?
Do you really think that spoiled brats are all idiots?
Wrong. In many cases, spoiled brats are actually the smartest and most cunning people!
Their many crude and simple methods can save people a lot of detours!
"Tell me quickly, where is he?"
"I won't tell!"
"Hey, you want to get beaten up, don't you?"
"Hmph, even if you beat me up, I won't say a word."
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