Ye Shi'an became increasingly perplexed as he thought about it.
No, I have to go to that little building before I leave tomorrow morning and try to win over the beauty.
To his surprise, he saw his father in the garden in front of the small building the next morning.
Ye Shian was quite puzzled. His father usually practiced Tai Chi in the glass room in the garden at this time in the morning.
How did you end up here with the beautiful Taoist priest?
Of course, Ye Dexian also saw his eldest son at this time.
His eldest son saw his awkwardness in lingering there, which made him furious.
"Shi'an, what are you doing here? And so early in the morning?"
Ye Shi'an cursed inwardly: Don't you even look at yourself? You old geezer, what are you doing here?
But of course he didn't dare to say it aloud.
"Father, I've come to see if Hao'er has been reading this morning?"
Ye Dexian's eyes widened.
"When did you become so concerned about your son's studies? Besides, isn't it summer vacation? Jiahao hasn't even gotten up yet!"
"Hurry up and get to the company!"
Ye Shian was unhappy after being ridiculed by his father.
"Father, you came here so early this morning because you're worried about Hao'er, right?"
He just moved in last night, so he's probably not used to it yet.
Why bother coming all the way yourself? Just have Butler Lu take a look.
Ye Dexian was too embarrassed to tell his son that he was thinking about the soup Miss Lan made.
He woke up earlier than usual this morning and was particularly energetic.
I did three sets of Tai Chi in the greenhouse and wasn't tired at all. I felt even more eager to drink Miss Lan's soup.
Before he knew it, his feet had led him to the small building. The garden in front of the building was full of life, and he found it even harder to take another step.
Ye Dexian was unaware that the young novice had set up a spirit-gathering array in front of the small building the night before.
That was to lure him here.
At this moment, the young novice monk deliberately ran out in his pajamas, looking sleepy and unhappy.
"Grandpa, Dad, what are you doing here so early in the morning? You woke me up!"
Actually, the building is quite big; how could it possibly disturb him?
"The fairy sister got up early. She said she was going to make me some soup to nourish my body, but not a single servant came to help her."
The young novice complained.
Upon hearing the word "soup" to nourish the body, Ye Dexian shuddered. He could hardly bear to hear the word "soup" now and wanted to go into the small building even more.
But he couldn't bring himself to lower himself, so he had a sudden inspiration.
"Butler Lu is so negligent! Since we have distinguished guests at our manor, why didn't you send a servant to attend to them?"
"Ah, Grandpa, you're so kind!"
The young novice monk was beaming with joy. His grandfather was so kind; he should show his filial piety.
The young novice monk invited Yip Tak-yin to have breakfast together.
Ye Dexian didn't even try to refuse, afraid that delaying even a second would be impolite to the soup.
Fearing his beloved grandson might change his mind, he immediately strode inside.
Unexpectedly, Ye Shi'an also tried to come in, but was stopped by his father.
Ye Shi'an could only leave the small building with a flushed face and a heavy heart.
When Ye Dexian arrived at the restaurant, Nanxing No. 3 had already prepared a table full of breakfast.
She still seemed reluctant to interact with people, but when she brought out the porridge, she gave Ye Dexian a slight nod.
The Nanxing-3 satellite in the early morning has a unique beauty.
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