The next morning, a typhoon passed by Baocheng, which did not turn the city upside down, but also brought rain.
Not big, but it is continuous and there is a hint of chill flowing.
The bad weather also caused a lot of fewer patients, so Ye Fan stole half a day to relax.
He lay under the eaves of the backyard, burning a small stove, which was warming a pot of hot tea, as well as peanuts and barbecue.
There is a radio in my ear:
"Rakshasa Kingdom is 26,000 miles eastward, crossing seven rushes, crossing the Jiao Sea, and three inches of yellow mud..."
"Bang!"
Just as Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and felt the rare comfort, the back door was suddenly knocked open, and then several figures appeared in front of Ye Fan.
At the same time, a powerful and thick voice sounded overbearingly:
"Baby, I'm so pretty when I asked you to go to Ye Palace without giving me a face, but instead asked me to come down to see you."
"You know, even your parents dare not disobey me. You are better off, you are even more arrogant than the king."
"You don't think about who saved your dog's life?"
"Not my arrangement, your grave is full of dog tail grass, and you will also give you a chance to hide here and be free and easy."
Old Lady Ye showed up with Canjian and Luo Feihua. The old lady looked unkind and kicked away several flower pots and miscellaneous items.
Seeing this, Ye Fan sat upright slightly, and spoke in a hurry:
"Old lady, why are you kicking the flower pot? They are all antiques I bought, worth tens of thousands of dollars."
"Also, it's not that I'm too arrogant and don't want to see you, but that I have inconvenient legs and it's inconvenient to go up and down the mountain."
He pointed Luo Feihua at the finger pointing: "If you don't believe me, ask Luo...口, can't I stand up yet?"
Luo Feihua looked innocent: "Yes, legs and feet are inconvenient. Another thing is that you should have a urgency attitude."
Depend on!
Ye Fan immediately greeted Luo Feihua eighteen times when he heard this. This woman was really not familiar with her. She stabbed herself for 70 billion.
"Yeah?"
Old Mrs. Ye nodded when she heard this, then picked up the crutches and smashed the other flower pots one by one.
A puppy who was keeping a door in the backyard was dragged by her and slapped twice.
Old Mrs. Ye looked at Ye Fan and said, "This is the attitude of asking for help!"
Ye Fan said helplessly: "Old lady, if you have something to say, you will ruin me again. If you have something big today, I won't listen to it."
"Don't listen?"
Old Mrs. Ye took a tissue to wipe her hands and snorted: "You owe me dozens of lives. Are you no right to listen?"
Luo Feihua blinked at Ye Fan and signaled that he should follow one point, so as not to be demolished by the old lady.
"Thank you for the matter in Bahrain."
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "There is a chance another day, I will give you a favor."
The hands are short and the mouth is soft.
Old Mrs. Ye moved forward slowly with a cane, maintaining an aggressive and strong attitude as always:
"You owe me more than a favor? The Wolf Kingdom and the Ba Kingdom combined have two great favors."
"For your life, not only did many Ye family men sacrificed their lives, but also the chess pieces that I lurked for many years."
Old Mrs. Ye added: "This time, I almost ruined the fourth brother."
Ye Fan looked at the old lady and said, "Okay, I owe you two. If you need it another day, I will give it back to you."
Luo Feihua took a few steps forward and brought a chair for the old lady to sit down.
Then he took the teapot and cup and poured a cup of hot tea for the old lady.
And she grabbed a handful of hot peanuts and started to knead them.
The old lady sat in front of Ye Fan and snorted: "No need to return it to me another day."
Ye Fan rubbed his head: "I don't know what the old lady needs me for?"
“Things are simple!”
The old lady didn't say anything nonsense, picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea:
"Many years ago, when your grandfather was alive, the Ye family was in full swing."
"At that time, not only were they cursed by the five major families, but they were also respected by the Chinese forces in the world."
"Especially in the battle of Yang Kingdom, your grandfather fought against one country by himself, killed most of the martial arts of Yang Kingdom, leaving only a few stray dogs from Tianzang."
There was a hint of softness and admiration in the old lady's eyes: "This brought his reputation to an unprecedented peak."
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "The old sect leader is indeed a hero of a generation."
The old lady said lightly: "You know, when a person is glorious, there will be many good people around him and many flattering people."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "This person who understands, the icing on the cake will always be better than the person who helps in time."
The old lady continued the topic just now: "At that time, many forces not only wanted to form an alliance with the Ye family, but also wanted to marry the Ye family's nephew."
"Your father, your uncle, second uncle, fourth uncle, and your sister-in-law are all targeted by all forces."
"Every nephew of the Ye family has more than a dozen partners who want to marry."
"Your aunt's family is one of them."
"The Luo family is at the bottom of the eldest family's marriage partner family. Your uncle chose your uncle to be so confused by her zombie dance."
"I murdered countless people, and when I meet a little petite baby, it is inevitable that the hero will be short of breath."
Old Mrs. Ye’s tone was indifferent: “Your grandfather has always been open-minded in life and work, so he let the boss choose your uncle.”
Zombie dance?
Ye Fan was slightly surprised and glanced at Luo Feihua. He didn't expect that the eldest uncle could dance zombie dance, and he thought he could only know rabbit dance.
Although the old lady's tone was a little disgusted, Luo Feihua's face had no emotional ups and downs, and she was still pounding the hot peanuts leisurely.
Ye Fan came to his senses and looked at the old lady: "Old lady, what do you mean by telling me about these things?"
The old lady drank another sip of tea: "Talking about your uncle and uncle are to tell you that the Ye family's nephews were very popular back then."
Ye Fan also grabbed a handful of peanuts: "What about it?"
The old lady moistened her voice, and her voice was much higher:
"The forces of all parties want to marry the Ye family again, but the Ye family has only those sons and nephews."
“This means a lot of people are going to fail.”
The old lady sighed: "It's just that they were not discouraged at all. The second generation of the Ye family was snatched away, so they booked the third generation of the Ye family in advance."
“Reserve the third generation?”
Ye Fan was shocked: "The second generation just finished marriage, and the third generation should have not been born yet. Let's book the third generation?"
"That's right!"
The old lady nodded gently: "It's the third generation after booking more than 20 years. It was so crazy at the beginning."
Ye Fan opened his mouth wide in surprise: "The Ye family has also married the unborn third generation?"
"This is a mess your grandfather has stabbed."
The old lady directly pushed the blame on the old sect leader and cleared her throat and spoke:
"Your grandpa is kind and kind, and he feels guilty about the forces that have not been married."
"And he thought that the second generation of the Ye family was like him, and each of them had four or five, which meant he could marry more than twenty families."
"So he received eighteen wedding letters from various forces in one breath."
The old lady breathed a sigh of relief: "Every wedding book is a foreign Chinese rich family with a great relationship with the Ye family."