Dad and Mom saw Ye Fan being so determined, and tears suddenly flowed down their faces.
"Okay, okay! Okay!" Ye Zhonghua nodded with emotion.
Mom wiped away her tears, and the lines on her forehead seemed to fade away.
Seeing her grandparents crying, Yiyi quickly stretched out her fleshy little hands to help them wipe away their tears.
That night, Ye Zhonghua called all his relatives who had borrowed money and asked for their bank cards.
Some relatives are more understanding and keep saying "don't worry".
Some were quite mean, complaining that Ye Zhonghua had been in arrears for so long, and that it would be a lot of money to pay interest outside.
Although these people's words were unpleasant, Ye Zhonghua still calculated the money for them according to the bank's highest interest rate, and neatly wrote the accounts of each household on a piece of paper.
That night, Ye Fan made a bunk bed and stayed at his parents' house.
Early the next morning, he and Ye Zhonghua went to the bank to make a payment.
Three hundred and eighty-five thousand, including interest, the transfer was almost four hundred thousand.
Ye Fan has no objection to this. Although his father has endured these years of hardship, his principles have not changed. He is exactly the same as Ye Fan's father in that parallel world.
After transferring the money, the two of them hurried home and took their mother to the hospital for treatment.
Before my mother retired, she was the head nurse of a municipal hospital and knew many hospital leaders. In addition, her medical insurance card had sufficient treatment expenses, so the hospitalization procedures were completed quickly.
The attending doctor is the vice president and is an old colleague of my mother. He promised Ye Fan and his son that he would use the best drugs and medical equipment to cure my mother's disease in half a year.
Of course, hospitalization should not last that long, only two to three weeks.
While she was in the hospital, my mother needed someone to take care of her, and my father happened to quit his job.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening after I settled my mother's matter.
Ye Fan took Yiyi home with fifty thousand banknotes in his pocket.
Previously, Ye Fan had left 50,000 yuan as compensation for Dong Yuejun. Now that he had more than 50,000 yuan, the pressure on Ye Fan's shoulders suddenly became much lighter.
Yiyi is very sensible and she stayed with her grandma all day long and was extremely well-behaved.
When Ye Fan came back, he bought a palm-sized lollipop from the convenience store as a reward.
Although Yiyi was very greedy, Ye Fan told her not to eat sweets at night and to save them for tomorrow.
The baby was very obedient. As soon as he got home, he washed his face and brushed his teeth, got into the quilt and went to sleep, full of expectations for "tomorrow".
Ye Fan saw that Yiyi didn't need to be coaxed, so he sat in the living room smoking and thinking about starting a business alone.
Fifty thousand yuan is neither too much nor too little, and its usefulness is very embarrassing.
"What should we do?" Ye Fan held a cigarette butt in his mouth, "Let's open a store. Fifty thousand yuan is probably only enough to rent a store and decorate it. What should I do about purchasing goods?"
"By the way, both Yiyi and Dong Yuejun are very optimistic about my cooking skills. I can't be a chef, but I am more than enough to hold a spoon in a fast food restaurant."
“No, no, no, although the fast food industry generates cash and has low costs, the time and energy it consumes are not something I can afford at this stage.
If I enter this industry, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of Yiyi."
Ye Fan has a very good plan when doing things, and he will think everything through carefully.
Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession. The ancients summed it up brilliantly and rationally.
"That's all, let's take a look at the situation first. Don't worry if you have money. The top priority is to fight for Yiyi's custody rights."
Ye Fan decided to investigate the market situation first and then start looking for business opportunities.
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door of the house.
"It's so late, could it be Mr. Dong Yue?" Ye Fan frowned, stood up and opened the door.
Ye Fan was immediately dumbfounded by the next scene.
I saw a woman wrapped in a bath towel standing at the door.
This woman is about twenty-five or six years old, with very bright eyes, a tall and full nose, and thin and cute red lips.
She was only wrapped in a bath towel. She had a voluptuous figure and skin as white as snow that could be broken by a blow.
"gentlemen……"
The woman's soft cry, accompanied by a slightly tired brow, made people involuntarily feel an impulse to protect her.
"gentlemen!"
"Well, yes, is something wrong?"
When such a beautiful girl in bathrobe knocks on the door of his room in the middle of the night, even a monk would be attracted to her, let alone a hot-blooded special soldier?
In the past, Ye Fan followed the rules and disciplined himself during training, but that didn't mean that he was stoic.
They usually go abroad to perform tasks. When the task is completed and conditions permit, the leaders turn a blind eye to the members of the action team who go out to hunt for women.
As for the special forces shown on TV, all of them have no desires or desires like worldly experts, and they are all nonsense.
Of course, the situation of our Chinese soldiers will be slightly better. Everyone is relatively secretive about this kind of thing, and few people will do it in a big way.
If we were to stay in the United States, those big helmets would often wear military uniforms and go out to bars to seduce girls, and they would do it right.
In China, this kind of situation will basically never happen. Because no one will and no one dares to damage the image of soldiers!
Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.
Ye Fan looked straight at the beauty in the bath towel and secretly gasped.
The beautiful woman has a tired face and longing eyes.
"Sir, I just moved to your door today. However, there seems to be a problem with the water heater at home. The landlord said that he will not come to help solve it until tomorrow.
I’ve been tired for a long day, can I borrow your bathroom to take a hot bath?”
"Can."
Through careful observation, Ye Fan did not find any weapons on the other party. In addition, this woman was really attractive, so he agreed to her request.
"Sir, thank you, I won't get it dirty." The beauty in the bath towel was overjoyed, "I'll go home and get shampoo and body wash, and I'll be right back."
With that said, the beauty in the bath towel trotted back in her slippers.
Ye Fan stood at the door of his house, waiting for the beauty in the bath towel to bring her things, and then he got out of the way.
"The one on the left, my bathroom is smaller." Ye Fan said.
"It's okay, it's okay, thank you." The beauty in the bath towel blushed slightly under Ye Fan's gaze. She politely said to Ye Fan in embarrassment and ran into the bathroom quickly.
"Girls from big cities are really unrestrained!" Ye Fan scratched his head, "It's a pity that there is a child at home."
In the bathroom, he soon remembered the sound of the shower head. Ye Fan had distracting thoughts and became restless.
For some reason, the figure of Dong Yuejun suddenly appeared in his mind.
If she put on a bathrobe and stood in front of him, would he be as stunning as before?
"Alas, seeking death!" Ye Fan smiled bitterly.
In fact, deep down in Ye Fan's heart, he longed for a normal life.
Marry a wife, have children, grow old together, and be full of children and grandchildren.
However, since he entered the special elite group and lived a precarious life, this kind of life has become a luxury.
Now, good days were ahead of him, but he came a few days late.
If he had come to this world earlier, he might have been able to retain Dong Yuejun, instead of being in the same situation as now.
Ye Fan sighed and moved his eyes to the bathroom door unconsciously.
Suddenly, he discovered that there was a crack as thick as a finger next to the door handle!
Through the crack in the door, you can see the rising mist. In the mist, a piece of pink-white skin is looming!
This crack in the door was very conspicuous, but Ye Fan was usually too preoccupied to notice it. Now that he was hooked by the beauty in the bath towel, he found that it was an excellent place for peeping.
Ye Fan stood up slowly, picked up a newspaper from the coffee table, carried the leftover food and squatted down in front of the bathroom door.
He didn't intend to peep, but wanted to patch the door with newspapers.
Just when he was gluing rice grains and preparing to mend the cracks in the door, the bathroom door creaked open.
"Fuck!" Ye Fan was suddenly startled and felt weak in his heart: "It's not such a coincidence, is it?"
When he looked up, he saw the other person holding the towel on his chest with one hand and staring at him dumbfounded.
"Miss, if I say this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?" Ye Fan said with a smile, holding the newspaper in one hand and his job in the other.
The beauty in the bath towel came back to her senses, her plump breasts rising and falling.
"You! Peeping Tom, does peeking at other people's baths increase your appetite?!"
The beauty in the towel shouted angrily, pushed Ye Fan away, and hurried out of the house.
Ye Fan wanted to cry but had no tears.
What the hell is going on!
He crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the trash can. "I have thought about it. The first thing I will do tomorrow is to tear down this door and buy a new one!"
Ye Fan is not a saint, he also wants to leave a good impression in front of beautiful women. Maybe if there is something urgent in the future, he can ask his neighbors to look after Yiyi.
But once someone wears a derogatory title like "Peeping Tom" and spreads it from person to person, who will dare to be friends with him in the future?
Of course, you have to say that it is just a small misunderstanding and it is unlikely to have any impact on Mark.
Brother Dai, don’t underestimate a woman’s ability to gossip!
This bath towel beauty and Ye Fan are door-to-door neighbors, and the landlord is a middle-aged woman who likes to chew her tongue.
Tomorrow, if the beautiful lady in bath towel repairs the water heater and shows her dislike for Ye Fan in front of the landlady and reveals a little bit of today's misunderstanding in her words, then the landlady's character will definitely expand her imagination infinitely.
Because three days ago, the landlady came to pay the water and electricity bills, and Ye Fan had seen her level of gossip with his own eyes.
If she knew about it, it would spread to every corner of the community within a week!
The power of public opinion is infinite.
It doesn't matter to Ye Fan that he is hacked, but he also has a daughter, and he doesn't want his daughter to live under the thumbs of the neighbors in the community!
After talking for a few moments, Ye Fan stood up and walked out of the room, "This matter must be explained clearly, otherwise we will never live another day."
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Ye Fan knocked on the door opposite.
"who is it!"
There was a hint of crying in her delicate voice.
Ye Fan scratched his head and said, "Miss, it's me."
"What are you doing here!" The beauty in the bath towel shouted, "Go away quickly, or I'll call the police!"
"Miss, what a misunderstanding just now." Ye Fan said with a smile: "I wanted to mend that seam, not to spy on you taking a shower."
"Stop making excuses!" The beauty in the bath towel kept snorting with disdain on her face.
"Fortunately, I caught it early when I was taking a shower, otherwise you know what you would have done!"