At home.
Mr. and Mrs. Ye returned to their room from the main hall. After so many years of marriage, how could the old couple not understand what the other was thinking?
"Old Ling, don't be upset. If that person wants to stay, let them stay. What's the big deal? It's just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks and a bowl. Since he feels apologetic, that's only right. Why are you bothering with him?"
Ye's mother understood: "Old Ye, I'll ask you one more time, are you really not bothered by him living here?"
This relationship is indeed very awkward.
Father Ye snorted twice:
"What good would it do me to mind him? He shamelessly asked to stay, how could I, as the head of the family, kick him out in front of my in-laws? That would make me seem like I'm too intolerant."
Besides, you're my wife now, and have nothing to do with him for ages. Hmph, we may not be rich, but we don't have that many troubles either. As for him, didn't you hear what my in-laws and Yingying's father said? That guy was still locked up."
Well, it's rare to see Mr. Ye looking at people like this, laughing at their misfortune.
Hearing her husband's words of comfort, Ye's mother felt much relieved. So many years had passed, and the grudges and resentments of the past had all been resolved.
"You're right, it's just a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, it's no big deal."
"Yes, that's the right way to think!"
The elderly couple finished their conversation, while in the other room, Ye Chenyang was making the bed himself, and he was about to explode with excitement.
The man next to him, completely oblivious to his own limitations, kept giving orders:
"There's plenty over here and over there, but none left over here."
Ye Chenyang bit his lip and finally uttered a few words:
"If you can do it, then you do it!"
How could the dignified Second Master Ye have ever done such things?
“I’m a guest; your father asked you to set this up.”
Ye Chenyang wanted to roar, but his hands moved quickly: "Uncle, you can shut up now, or you can do it yourself."
This person should stop talking, or they really won't be able to control themselves.
Ye Ji clicked his tongue twice, and then really didn't say anything more, finally quieting down.
As for the old man and Chairman Ye, they were sitting leisurely in chairs in the room, with a pot of tea brewing on the wooden table in front of them.
"Where is Jiman?" Before the old man could finish speaking, Ye Yutang interrupted him:
"I'll make him leave tomorrow!"
He also rubbed his temples, his head aching.
This younger brother must have been someone I owed in my past life, which is why he's still tormenting me now that he's so old.
What can we do?
Can't we just abandon it and leave it alone?
But Old Master Gu's smile was quite meaningful as he picked up his teacup and took two sips:
"That's not necessary."
"What does Uncle Gu mean?"
Since the old man spoke, he must have thought of something. Ye Yutang isn't stupid; how could he not understand?
"Do you still want Yingying to acknowledge your Ye family?"
Sure enough, upon hearing the old man's words, Ye Yutang's expression became much more serious, and he nodded heavily.
"think!"
How could I not want to?
That's her own daughter!
He had been so looking forward to his little girl coming out of her mother's belly.
Ye Yutang still remembers clearly the scene when he first learned that the child in his wife's arms was a little girl.
Back then, Ye Yutang was just a young man. When he heard what the doctor he knew said, he was so happy that he jumped up and down. He even hugged his pregnant wife and spun her around several times. As a result, he was scolded by his doctor friend.
Thinking back to that time, it doesn't feel like that was that long ago.
But my daughter, her child is old enough to run errands now.
It's a shame.
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