Whether the young master accepts it or not is his business, but the attitude of the Ye family in Kyoto must be made clear.
His deputy was shocked.
What kind of deity is hiding in Xiaoyi Tun, and Butler Ye is required to personally deliver the gift?
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Xiaoyitun is a small 18th-tier village in an 18th-tier small city.
The tattered Santana driven by Ye Wudao was also a valuable item in this poor village.
Looking at the familiar mountains and rivers of Xiaoyitun, Ye Wudao felt filled with emotions.
He couldn't help but think of the time when he, Mouse and his sister were catching fish in the creek and beating roe deer in the forest.
The carefree youth days of those days are gone and can never be returned.
This small car attracted many villagers to look sideways and talk about it.
"Hey, some big boss is coming to our village."
"Is Old Man Liu's son who works in the city back?"
"No, his son's car is not of this make."
"Let's go and join in the fun."
Ye Wudao soon arrived at Mouzi's hometown: a rural courtyard that was as dilapidated as this village.
The door was open, and Ye Wudao could catch a glimpse of the scene in the yard.
Although the yard is dilapidated, it is kept in good order.
Farming equipment is placed on the east wall, and a group of chickens are kept under the west courtyard wall, which is exactly the same as before.
A warm feeling came to my heart.
A smile appeared on Ye Wudao's lips and he couldn't wait to walk into the courtyard.
He glanced towards the main room, and at a glance he saw the two elders who worried him, Mouse's parents, Lao Zhaotou and Zhao's mother.
They are much older than before, with gray hair and dense wrinkles, but their kindness is still the same as before.
At that time, the second elder made an agreement with Ye Wudao, and Ye Wudao would adopt him as his adopted son as soon as he graduated.
However, after graduation, Ye Wudao was arrested and imprisoned, and the matter was dismissed.
Of course, Ye Wudao had already recognized the identity of their godfather and godmother in his heart.
At this time, a middle-aged man's roar suddenly came from the main room.
This voice was clearly the voice of the second uncle who had been bribed by Zheng Feng to lure Ye Wudao to Xiaoyitun.
"Hmph, my head was broken by your godson Ye Wudao, you must be responsible."
"Also, if I don't help, your son Mouse will also die of illness."
"Whether you marry your daughter to my son or watch your two sons die, you make your own choice."
The second uncle's roar frightened old Zhao Tou and Zhao's mother to tremble.
Mother Zhao's tears fell like broken beads.
She begged: "His second uncle, we can't make the decision ourselves about marrying a daughter, we have to discuss it with my daughter."
"Give us some time..."
The second uncle snorted coldly: "Humph, I can give you time, but will the police and the disease give your son time?"
Old Zhaotou and Zhao's mother were even more desperate.
Only then did Ye Wudao realize that there was an old man and a young man sitting opposite Lao Zhaotou and Zhao's mother.
The old one is, of course, the second uncle Mouse, Zhao Wen.
As for the younger one, Ye Wudao vaguely recognized him as the second uncle's son, Zhao Hu.
This Zhao Hu is a notoriously ugly man in the village. He has dark skin and freckles on his face. The key is that he has a hare lip!
I'm nearly forty years old and I haven't found a wife yet.
Listening to the roar of the second uncle Zhao Wen just now, Ye Wudao vaguely heard that Zhao Wen seemed to be using himself and the mouse to blackmail the two elders, asking them to marry their daughter to his son Zhao Hu.
Thinking of his godfather and godmother's daughter Xiaowen, Ye Wudao couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth.