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Five hundred and twentieth chapters mother

Ye Tian was discussing the feng shui of his villa with his two senior brothers. He didn't try to guess his father's thoughts at the moment, and said absently: "Dad, I still have some things to deal with in Hong Kong. I think I can get back before the end of the year."

Bar."

It has been a few years since Gong Xiaoxiao bought this villa. She originally wanted to move in with her husband. Who knew that just when she was preparing to decorate it, her husband suffered a tragedy. If it hadn't been for Ye Tian, ​​he would have been looking for it until now.

Don't return the corpse.

So the villa has been abandoned there. If Ye Tian wants to live in it, he will not only have to set up the spirit gathering array, but also renovate the entire villa. It is estimated that this will take at least three to five months.

During this period, Ye Tian had to supervise the construction of the Feng Shui pillars and Feng Shui balls, so he could only rush back to the capital to celebrate the New Year, and then rush back to Hong Kong Island after the New Year.

But what Ye Tian didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Dongping on the other end of the phone became furious, "You bastard, what's going on? I can't even call you? Hurry up and get to me."

Come back, or I will break your legs!"

"Dad...are you my biological father? I said, since when did you care so much about my son?"

Ye Tian was scolded by his father and couldn't get over it. He had been very good at reading since he was a teenager. He often went out with Lao Dao for two or three months. There were no mobile phones at that time, and he never saw his father like this.

Are you anxious?

Ye Dongping's face turned red when his son told him, but he naturally refused to show weakness and shouted loudly: "You kid, stop talking nonsense. Come back as soon as I ask you to come back. If I can't see you tomorrow morning..."

"Dongping, can't you talk to your son properly?"

Just when Ye Dongping was about to threaten Ye Tian, ​​a somewhat soft but very pleasant voice sounded. The tone was an authentic Beijing accent, but coming from this woman's mouth, it also had a bit of the elegance of a Jiangnan woman.

"Ahem..."

Ye Dongping, who was speaking harsh words, was choked back by the unexpected voice. After coughing several times, he covered the microphone with his left hand, turned back and said: "Weilan, you don't know,

This kid is so rogue, if you give him a bamboo pole, he can climb up to the sky."

Ye Dongping has been trying to trick his son since he was a child, and he often beat him when he was a child. However, Ye Tian, ​​who was soaked in medicinal baths by Li Shanyuan all day long, did not take it seriously at all. Persuasion and education are not feasible. That boy can make you dumb by quoting scriptures.

Speechless, Ye Dongping only had this loud voice left to scare his son.

"Dongping, you are not allowed to talk about our son like this. He is the best, the most...the most obedient."

Song Weilan originally wanted to praise Ye Tian a few more times, but when she thought of her powerful father Song Haotian, who was so miserable at the hands of this boy, she could no longer say those words and sat on the sofa with her lips pursed.

He laughed, and Ye Dongping was distracted for a while, and couldn't help but lower his hand covering the microphone.

"Dad, hey, Dad, please speak. I really don't have time. I'm waiting for the Chinese New Year. How about I buy you some good things when I go back during the Chinese New Year?"

Ye Tian never took his father's threats seriously. After talking nonsense on the phone for a while, when he was about to hang up, he suddenly heard a woman's delicate laughter and was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, dad, who's laughing? This woman's voice sounds like she's young?"

Ye Tian said in a bad tone: "Dad, my mother is coming back from abroad soon. You...if you dare to raise a little one at home, don't blame me for being rude to you when I go back?!"

What kind of hearing does Ye Tian have? He can guarantee that he has never heard this woman's voice. In other words, he doesn't know the woman who is in his father's house now!

"You brat, are your father and I like that? Your mother is not coming back soon, but has already come back. Do you want her to come back?"

Ye Dongping was dumbfounded by what his son said. He hung up the phone angrily and said, "Weilan, your son praised you for your young and beautiful voice."

"What? My son praised me? Dongping, you...look, I don't even put on makeup now!"

After hearing Ye Dongping's words, Song Weilan, who was lazily sitting upright, took a mirror from the table next to her and looked at it. She looked a little panicked, as if Ye Tian was standing in front of her.

Song Weilan has always felt guilty about this son, which has also led her to pay attention to Ye Tian for more than ten years. Until now, she has not been able to find the courage to call her son. She is afraid that she cannot bear his son's accusations and that she is afraid of herself.

More than twenty years of hope turned into nothing.

So Ye Dongping just said that his son praised her, and Song Weilan, who was all-powerful in the shopping mall, became like a little woman. While looking in the mirror, he asked Ye Dongping if there was anything wrong with him?

"Weilan, you are more beautiful than the most beautiful star in the world without makeup!"

Ye Dongping put down the phone and walked to his wife. He changed his usual serious and dull look, and his affectionate eyes actually made Song Weilan a little shy. A trace of blush appeared on her face, and she turned her head to avoid Ye Dongping's hot eyes.

"I'm a bastard. I'm already in my forties or fifties. How can I be beautiful?"

Strange to say, the elites from all walks of life who have been pursuing Song Weilan for more than 20 years have at least an enhanced company, and all kinds of compliments are even more disgusting. However, the only one who can make her shy and escape is the man in front of her.

Maybe this is the legendary tofu with brine... one thing will bring down another thing, right?

"Weilan, in my heart, you will always be the little girl with braids, forever..."

Ye Dongping put aside the love words that he had not said for more than 20 years, and now he speaks more and more fluently. The gap in identity and status no longer exists at this moment. Two lovers who have been separated for 20 years due to various reasons,

The two hearts finally came together.

"Dong Ping, no, give me some more time and wait until you see your son!"

Just as the two people were getting closer and closer, Song Weilan pushed Ye Dongping away in a panic and hurried back to her bedroom. In the past twenty years, Song Weilan has always closed her feelings, although

Facing this man, she couldn't adjust for a while.

"Hey, I...I'm your husband!"

Looking at his wife's graceful back, Ye Dongping shouted in frustration. He was right. In his safe, which contained the most important small cultural relics, there was also a marriage certificate issued by the production team at that time.

, from this point of view, the two of them are indeed a legal couple.

"You brat, if you can't bring me and your mother together, see how I deal with you!"

Ye Dongping, who failed to get his wish, took his grievances out on his son, because his wife had used Ye Tian as a shield several times recently, making Ye Dongping hate him till his teeth——

"That laugh just now was made by my mother? Isn't that... right?"

Ye Tian, ​​who was holding the mobile phone in his right hand, froze when he heard his father's last words. He didn't even pay attention to the blind voice coming from the phone. The laughter from the other end of the phone just now kept replaying in his mind.

Originally, according to what Ye Dongping said, Song Weilan should have been able to rush back to the capital a few days ago, so Ye Tian was not mentally prepared for this. Suddenly, his mother who had disappeared for twenty years returned home, which had a huge impact on him.

It is conceivable that it is large.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Is there something urgent at home?"

When Gou Xinjia saw Ye Tian answering the phone, he became a little lost and said quickly: "If you have anything to do, go back first. This formation cannot be set up in a day or two, and there is no hurry. You can

The drawing is here, I can help you stare at it and it will be the same!"

Based on Gou Xinjia's understanding of the battle method, Gou Xinjia understood Ye Tian's idea when he first expressed his idea. Therefore, Gou Xinjia was fully capable of building Feng Shui pillars.

"Elder brother, I'm afraid you really have to keep an eye on me..." Ye Tian heard the words and smiled bitterly, and said: "I can rest assured that you are here. As for the layout of this house, we will talk about it when I come back."

What the Feng Shui Pillar changes is the earth atmosphere within a radius of hundreds of miles around the villa, which plays a role in creating good external conditions for the Spirit Gathering Array.

But whether the spirit gathering array can be set up, and what effect it can achieve after it is successfully deployed, the knowledge in the villa is naturally crucial, and Ye Tian cannot explain some details. This work can only wait until he comes from the capital.

Come back and do it again.

"Ye Tian, ​​what happened? Senior brother is watching here, do you want me to accompany you back?"

Zuo Jiajun said that his understanding of battle tactics was far inferior to that of Gou Xinjia. He had already finished coordinating the relationship between all parties, and he really could not be of much help later.

The two people in front of him were both close relatives, and Ye Tian didn't hide anything. He smiled bitterly and said: "Second senior brother, no need, it's a family matter... it's my mother who's back!"

Hearing about this, Gou Xinjia slapped Ye Tianhou on the forehead and scolded with a smile: "You bastard, once you give birth to a baby in ten months of pregnancy, no matter how big your parents are, they will be the ones who gave birth to you. What's wrong with you? Hurry up."

Click back!”

"Yes, yes, I will ask Old Tang for a plane right now!"

Ye Tian also lost his sense of control at this moment and nodded repeatedly and was about to go out, but was stopped by Zuo Jiajun, "Don't you look at what time it is now? I'll book a flight for you tomorrow morning.

You're going back now, does your mother want to rest?"

"Okay, senior brother, please make arrangements for me. I...can't I just go to bed?"

Ye Tian was embarrassed. He thought he had cultivated well, but when he encountered this incident, he still felt agitated. He wished he could rush back to Yanjing immediately and see the person who had made him love and hate for more than 20 years.

woman.

After returning to the bedroom, Ye Tian, ​​who had been meditating instead of sleeping for these years, was unable to fall into samadhi for a rare period of time. All that lingered in his mind was the word mother——

(To be continued)


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