Chapter 232 How come she doesn't understand a word?

After coming out of the studio, Ye Qingyue was holding Li Qi's painting supplies in her hand, while Li Qi took out the key to lock the door.

The grandfather and grandson tacitly did not mention the paintings in the studio, treating it as a little secret between the two of them.

Grandpa Jiang was still wondering why the little granddaughter and her husband suddenly became close after going out one after another?

However, he also talked a lot with his daughter-in-law, and he was not jealous at all!

After taking the painting supplies, Ye Qingyue and the other two were about to leave. Although Grandpa Jiang wanted to go with them, he had to stay at home and wait for Jiang Ting to come back to talk about moving furniture.

It would seem too impatient to follow Ye Qingyue's house now, and it was not like a grandfather's style.

So, Grandpa Jiang, with his grandfatherly airs, escorted the three people to the door, and then, with the loneliness of an elderly person left behind, he went into the house alone.

After returning home, Ye Qingyue mentioned that Huo Qingchi would come to visit tomorrow afternoon.

Ye Xianghong nodded and said, "He just came back and he wants to come over. Isn't he tired? It's okay for him to come slowly."

Ye Qingyue said, "It's too late to contact him now. He should be on the way and can't receive the telegram."

Ye Xianghong said, "Then I will go to the vegetable market with Xiaomei tomorrow morning to buy some vegetables and cook something delicious in the evening."

"Excuse me, mother. Can I come to help too?" Ye Qingyue was a little embarrassed. After all, Huo Qingchi came to see her, but it was her mother and them who were busy at home.

Ye Xianghong's face froze when she heard this, and she said, "Xiaomei, Ah Feng and I are already a little crowded in the kitchen, and your grandmother is going to come with us. If you go to the kitchen again, it will probably be difficult to turn around, so forget it."

"Oh..."

Ye Qingyue, who didn't know how many times she was "driven" out of the kitchen by her family, accepted this reality obediently.

"Huo Qingchi?"

Li Qi heard this name and thought hard, and said, "I have a good friend named Huo Zhuguang."

Although the surname Huo is not uncommon, it is not common either.

Li Qi's intuition told him that perhaps the two were related.

Ye Qingyue said, "She is Qingchi... Ahem, Comrade Huo's grandmother."

Although she called her Qingchi in private, Ye Qingyue was still more reserved in front of her family.

"Oh..."

Li Qi understood, she said: "Zhu Guang was looking for a son-in-law, and the children and grandsons all have her last name."

Then, Li Qi asked again: "Zhu Guang's grandson came to our house to find you?"

She smelled something unusual.

Ye Qingyue thought it was not a secret, so she said openly: "When I graduate from high school, Comrade Huo and I will find a partner with the premise of marriage." "

Oh..."

Li Qi was surprised, she couldn't tell that her little granddaughter had chosen a partner so early?

Usually, among the three children, although Ye Qingyue looked the most charming, she had the coldest temperament and a friendly attitude towards people, but she kept a distance except for her relatives.

Li Qi could see that this little granddaughter had very strict standards when it came to interacting with people. People who did not meet the standards would find it difficult to get close to her, let alone find a partner.

Unexpectedly, someone has already been chosen.

"Then I'll have to take a good look tomorrow to see what Zhu Guang's grandson is like."

Li Qi acted like a grandmother.

Ye Qingyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She hoped that Huo Qingchi would suffer less tomorrow...

Being pulled by Li Qi and asked a lot of questions about Huo Qingchi, Ye Qingyue couldn't resist and changed the subject: "Grandma, aren't you going to help mother draw a portrait of my father?"

"Oh, yes."

A grandson-in-law is important, but not as important as a daughter-in-law.

Li Qi immediately let Ye Qingyue go, took out the painting supplies, and with Ye Qingyue's help, he set up the easel and moved a chair.

Ye Xianghong described that when Li Qi came to paint, the two of them were very serious.

Seeing this, Ye Qingyue quietly left and went back to her room to do the papers.

Before dinner, Ye Xianghong took the drawing paper to show the three children, "Look."

On the drawing paper was a bust of a man.

Thick eyebrows, bright eyes, straight nose, thin lips slightly raised, showing a bit of smile.

The wrinkles on his face show his age, but it does not destroy his handsomeness, but adds a bit of charm of a mature man.

"It seems..."

Ye Feng blurted out when he saw the painting.

This painting is at least 70% like his father Ye Yong!

"Not very similar."

Ye Mei leaned over to take a look and said, "The temperament is a little different. How should I describe my father's temperament usually? A little gloomy... um!"

She groaned before she finished the word "gloomy".

Under the table, Ye Qingyue took her foot away from Ye Mei's foot and smiled at Li Qi, "Grandma, your painting is really like him. You obviously haven't seen our father... With your skills, you can work in the police station!"

Ye Mei's expression was a little bit evil, painful.

However, she did not argue with Ye Qingyue. It turned out that this was drawn by her grandmother, and she really shouldn't say it didn't look like her. It would be bad to offend the old lady.

"Does the police station need to draw?" Ye Mei was puzzled.

Ye Qingyue explained: "I heard that foreign police stations will hire painters to draw the suspect's portrait based on the description of the witness, and arrest people based on the portrait."

"Is that so?" Ye Mei felt that she had learned something, and then she felt that something was wrong.

Ye Feng immediately realized that the second sister was scolding their father.

Ye Xianghong didn't hear anything wrong, she just held the portrait and said, "I didn't expect it could be painted so like..."

"Mom, we only need a small portrait on Dad's tombstone, and let's keep this big one at home."

Ye Qingyue said, "There's a small room at home where we can set up a mourning hall. If you miss Dad, just go and burn some incense."

"Okay."

Ye Xianghong nodded, "Then I'll buy some wood tomorrow and make a memorial tablet for your father."

"Yeah."

Ye Qingyue nodded with a smile.

Ye Mei and Ye Feng glanced at her with strange expressions.

I always feel that...

my younger sister (second sister) smiles so sweetly, there must be something bad going on.

Ye Yong's topic was quickly skipped. When Ye Mei heard that Huo Qingchi would come tomorrow, she immediately became energetic.

Last time in the hospital, Ye Qingyue sent her away on the grounds that Huo Qingchi was not in good health.

This time she must take a good look at what this sister is like.

If she is not up to standard, even if Ye Qingyue is unwilling, she, as the eldest sister, will have to punish her. It is better to suffer for a while than torment for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, Ye Mei suddenly realized that the women in her family seemed to find bad men.

Her mother found an alcoholic and domestic violence father, and she also found an incompetent and restless guy.

Obviously grandma and grandpa are so good...

Ye Mei thought about it and her eyes drifted towards Ye Xianghong.

There is only one answer, that is, her mother has a distorted view of men.

Being looked at by the eldest lady with resentful eyes, Ye Xianghong was still confused and asked: "Xiaomei, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Mei shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

After dinner, Ye Mei found Ye Qingyue, held her hand, and said seriously: "I hope that our family's genes will not work for you."

Don't be like her, who inherited her mother's bad view of men!

Ye Qingyue: "?" How come she can't understand a word her sister said?