Met You in the Most Beautiful Years [1]: The Third Young Master is Here
In the early morning, a loud bugle sounded faintly from the front of the military compound.
Ye Hehuan lifted the quilt off his head, stood up in a hurry, unkempt, took off his pants, put on his overshoes, pulled the curtains, and opened the window, all in one movement.
Then—he picked up the alarm clock on the front desk and smashed it out.
The military bugle outside suddenly stopped.
She was still sleepy, so she fell directly on her bed, wrapped herself in a quilt, and continued to sleep.
But in less than a minute, the bugle sounded again. She was so upset that she tossed and turned. At this moment, the door creaked open.
A little head sneaked in, saw the rolling ball on the bed, opened the door and ran in.
"Huanhuan, if you don't get up, I'll eat the last two dorayakis too."
Ye Hehuan sighed, turned his head, and saw the little girl lying on the bed. The child was breathing, and the moist and warm breath was sprayed on her face. Hehuan could also smell the faint fragrance of milk, and he was originally impatient.
Pressing it down, he sat up, his voice a little hoarse: "Why are you so early today?"
The little girl grinned, sat down by the bed, and swung her calves: "I don't have piano lessons today, Saturday, so I asked my mother to send me here."
Ye Hehuan nodded, leaned back, and lay back down.
"Huanhuan, would you like to wake up?" With a soft voice, the little girl reached out to pull off the quilt and breathed into Ye Hehuan's ear: "I have a gift for you."
Ye Hehuan glanced sideways at his six-year-old cousin, a little helpless, but still got excited.
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In the living room of the Ye family, a little girl was lying on the carpet, her round fingers carefully holding a model, her big black eyes unblinking.
After Ye Hehuan washed up and went downstairs, what he saw was a little butt raised high, facing the stairs.
Lu Hanyan, her aunt's youngest daughter, perhaps a middle-aged daughter, was particularly fond of this child.
The last time Ye Hehuan saw Lu Hanyan was six years ago. At that time, she was discharged from the hospital and went to visit her aunt. Lu Hanyan was born less than a month ago and would cry in her arms. This time she returned to City B and saw this little baby again.
The girl, who has grown to her waist, hugs her legs and sweetly shouts "Huan Huan".
Logically speaking, she had been away from the Ye family for nearly six years and had no contact with the Ye family during this period. This child could not get close to her.
But Lu Hanyan - in the week since she came back, this child kept hanging out in front of her.
"My vagina is exposed." Ye Hehuan poured a glass of boiled water in the restaurant, carried it to the living room, and reminded her lightly when passing by the child.
When the little girl heard this, she stood up and covered her skirt behind her. Her face turned red and her long eyelashes flickered like a shy flower.
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but reach out and ravage her face: "Why are you so cute!"
Lu Han's fair and tender face turned redder, then turned around, picked up the model on the carpet, and handed it to He Huan, flattering and expecting: "Huan Huan, give it to you."
"you made it yourself?"
Ye Hehuan took it and looked at the exquisite and cute little house inside the glass cover, feeling fond of it.
Lu Hanyan sat down next to her, close to her, a little embarrassed, holding her hands: "What I did in extracurricular activities yesterday, I will do better in the future."
What a shy little guy!
Just as Ye Hehuan was about to reach out and pinch the child's face again, certain past events flashed through her mind without any warning, and just like that, they jumped into her sea of consciousness.
Once upon a time, that man was like this, no matter how she teased him, he would always purse his lips and look serious, but his red ears revealed his shyness.
"Huanhuan?"
A small hand waved in front of her eyes.
Ye Hehuan gathered his thoughts, looked at the model for a while, made a happy face, and stood up: "No, it's so beautiful, I have to put it away."
Lu Hanyan hugged the box containing the model and followed closely: "Press the button next to it and it will play music."
As soon as the two of them reached the stairs, the door over there opened and a young woman came in.
She has straight bangs, long hair tied into a ponytail, a pair of slender hands with manicures, carrying a bag full of ingredients, and her facial features are somewhat similar to Ye Hehuan.
Ye Hehuan paused when he saw the person coming. The other person also saw her. The two looked at each other speechlessly, but they didn't look at each other in a friendly way.
Lu Hanyan, on the other hand, politely said to the woman at the door: "Cousin Jingyu."
"Is Yanyan here?" Ye Jingyu instantly showed a kind smile when she looked at Lu Hanyan.
Lu Hanyan nodded and saw the supermarket shopping bag in Ye Jingyu's hand: "Cousin Jingyu, why did you go out so early?"
Ye Jingyu twitched the corner of her lower lip, and the corner of her eye fell on Ye Hehuan: "We are not like some people who have nothing to do except eat, drink, poop and sleep all day long."
Ye Hehuan ignored her sarcastic words and pulled off Lu Hanyan's braid: "Can't you go upstairs?"
"Come on!" Lu Hanyan answered loudly, fearing that Ye Hehuan would fall behind him, so he hugged her thighs hurriedly.
Ye Jingyu watched from the side, her face suddenly darkened.
Ye Hehuan raised his head and looked at her, smiling, with a little provocation in his eyebrows: "No way, he looks kind-faced, unlike some people with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks."
"You——" Ye Jing said in a hurry.
"What are you?"
Ye Hehuan said he was cold-faced and looked at her with a cold voice: "Is this your attitude towards your sister? How did your mother teach you?"
Ye Jingyu's face was red and her ears were flushed, and she was very angry. Ye Hehuan had already led Lu Hanyan on the road.
"That's better than some people who have mothers but no mother's guidance. At least, I won't get pregnant by a man when I was a teenager and make my mother angry to death."
Ye Hehuan turned around suddenly with cold eyes: "Say it again."
Ye Jingyu sneered: "Why, do you dare to do it but don't admit it? Ye Hehuan, you are a shame to the Ye family and the Han family. Grandpa and grandpa have been completely embarrassed by you!"
"It's been a few years, Ye Jingyu, have you grown up?"
Ye Hehuan also had a sneer on his lips, and his playful eyes were on Ye Jingyu: "It's different when the mistress is strengthened. Even my daughter can straighten her back and be a good person."
Ye Jingyu felt as if she had been stepped on and raised her voice: "My mother is also your second aunt..."
"Really?" Ye Hehuan said in a cold tone: "That's really embarrassing. My grandmother gave birth to my mother. Later, your grandmother married into the Han family and gave birth to your aunt. As for your mother, in ancient times, then
It’s called a drag oil bottle, but today, it’s called Red Gate Wife buy one get one free.”
Ye Jingyu opened her mouth to retort, but Ye Hehuan spoke first: "No need to thank me. Next time you go to Hongde Garden, remember to say hello to your mother for me."
"..."
Ye Jingyu's face turned pale, and she watched helplessly as Ye Hehuan went upstairs, turned around, and threw the bag in his hand on the ground.
"Second Miss, what's going on?" The nanny came out of the kitchen after hearing the quarrel.
Ye Jingyu got angry when she heard the word 'Second Young Lady'. Even if Ye Hehuan did many extraordinary things and ran away from home for so many years, she was still the eldest lady of the Ye family.
No matter how she tries to please the old man, he will always favor Ye Hehuan and grandpa... How is she inferior to her?
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Back in her room, Ye Hehuan's anger hadn't subsided yet. Lu Hanyan timidly pulled her hand: "Huanhuan, are you angry?"
Ye Hehuan said lightly, "Hmm", and his face was smelly.
Lu Hanyan didn't dare to disturb her, so he stood aside obediently holding the box, glancing at her secretly from time to time.
After a long time, Ye Hehuan lost his temper. He remembered the house model and started talking and laughing with Lu Hanyan like nothing happened.
After a while, Ye Jingyu appeared at the door of the room. Without looking at Ye Hehuan, she smiled and said to Lu Hanyan, "Yanyan, I'm going downstairs for lunch."
Ye Hehuan stood up, took his bag, and looked at Lu Hanyan: "We are going to have spicy hotpot for lunch, are you going?"
Lu Hanyan looked at Ye Jingyu, then at Ye Hehuan, his face wrinkled up, very embarrassed.
Ye Jingyu frowned: "Ye Hehuan, is this interesting to you?"
Ye Hehuan ignored her, holding her bag and crossing her chest with her hands, waiting for Lu Hanyan to make a decision.
Lu Hanyan was really torn. Both of them were her cousins, and cousin Jingyu had been very good to her before, but what should she do if she preferred to play with Huanhuan? So in the end, she peeked at Ye Jingyu and said,
She whispered to Ye Hehuan: "Huanhuan, can I order some apple juice?"
Ye Hehuan raised his eyebrows and seemed to be in a good mood: "Of course."
Ye Jingyu finally lost her temper and glared at the proud Ye Hehuan: "Ye Hehuan, don't push yourself too far!"
Ye Hehuan shrugged, took the frightened Lu Hanyan, and left Ye's house in a big way. He also went to the garage to pick up the red Wrangler.
Lu Hanyan climbed into the car and fastened his seat belt in a dignified manner. Still feeling frightened, he turned to Ye Hehuan and said seriously to Ye Hehuan: "Huanhuan, I chose you. You must treat me well in the future, you know?"
"Little devil!" Ye Hehuan touched her little head and put it into gear skillfully: "Don't worry, you will be my revolutionary comrade from now on!"
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Ye Hehuan took Lu Hanyan and drove the beautiful Wrangler out all afternoon until he received a call from the Han family.
The Han family's nanny said that the old leader suddenly fainted in the bathroom. He had a heart attack and had just been sent to the hospital.
Ye Hehuan held the phone and remained silent.
"Miss, although the old chief didn't say it, he is really happy to know that you are back." The nanny couldn't help but say a few more words before hanging up the phone: "No matter how many children or granddaughters the old chief has,
You have always been his most beloved child."
After ending the call, Ye Hehuan held the steering wheel with both hands, and his fingertips turned slightly white.
In the past few years in Fengcheng, whether she bought a house or a car, she used Qin Shousheng's ID card. Because of the entrustment of work, the registration was not in her own name. At that time, she withdrew several million in cash and left b
When I was in the market, I was so determined to break up with everyone that I naturally wouldn't let them find me.
After going around three times, Ye Hehuan took Lu Hanyan back to Lu's house. He stopped at the door for a long time, and finally started the car and went to the hospital.
…
Ye Hehuan has always disliked this place that smelled of disinfectant.
It was here that she sent away her mother who breathed her last breath, and it was also here that she lost her first child.
Standing at the door of the ward, she did not knock on the door immediately, suddenly feeling timid.
When she was thinking about turning around and leaving, the door opened from the inside, and out came the Han family's nanny, Mrs. Tang, who she hadn't seen for several years.
When Mrs. Tang saw Ye Hehuan, she was startled at first, and then she happily rushed into the room and said, "Old chief, guess who is here to see you!"
"Who deserves you to be so excited?" An old but powerful voice came from inside. Ye Hehuan heard it and clenched the bag on his shoulder with his fingers.
"It's the eldest lady!"
After Mrs. Tang finished speaking, there was no more sound in the ward.
Ye Hehuan was pulled by Mrs. Tang into the ward. He hesitated slightly when he stepped in, but it was too late to regret.
She still saw Mr. Han sitting in a wheelchair beside the hospital bed.
After not seeing each other for several years, my grandpa’s hair has turned completely white, and there are a lot more wrinkles on his face. Compared with the old man who was so high-spirited and cheerful before, he is a bit more depressed.
Then, she heard Mr. Han say: "I don't entertain strangers here, Sister-in-law Tang, just see off guests."
"This..." Sister-in-law Tang didn't know what to do. Because of her stubborn old leader, she missed her granddaughter day and night, but now she was driving her away.
Ye Hehuan didn't go out. He bit his lip, walked over slowly, and called "Grandpa" in a low voice.
The old man in the wheelchair didn't respond and kept his face straight.
She knelt down, gently held the old man's hand, shook it, and said in a coquettish tone, "I'm back now? Can't you be more generous?"
Mr. Han snorted coldly, but did not shake her hand away.
"Okay, okay, I won't leave from now on, can this be the main office?" Ye Hehuan coaxed his grandfather like a child.
Mrs. Tang looked at it, closed the door with a smile and went out.
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Ye Hehuan has been back for nearly a week, but he has not visited the Han family. Mr. Han has always been worried about this, so his face has not been very good.
"I've been stuck with something these past few days. Otherwise, how could I not see you?" Ye Hehuan defended while peeling pears.
Mr. Han snorted: "Is something wrong? I think you are busy taking a nap."
Ye Hehuan stuck out his tongue, his playful and smart look was the same as before, which made Mr. Han soften his face: "Tonight, come back to Han's house with me."
This time, Ye Hehuan did not refuse.
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Mr. Han had two wives in his life. The first wife, Ye Hehuan's grandmother, died during childbirth. The second wife was a prostitute who brought a child into marriage, but she was not happy with it.
Such wealth gave birth to a daughter for Mr. Han, and two years later she passed away.
And the child who was brought to the Han family grew up to be a girl called Pingting n years later, and after a long relationship with her brother-in-law, she successfully counterattacked and became Ye Hehuan's stepmother.
However, Ye Hehuan's mother was also quite tough, and she insisted on holding on as the wife of the wife until her death, even though by that time, she had already been living in a mental hospital for a long time.
…
Ye Hehuan accompanied Mr. Han back to Han's house. Unexpectedly, Ye Jingyu was also there, and sitting on the sofa was a handsome young man wearing a dark shirt.
"Grandpa, are you back?" As soon as Ye Jingyu saw Mr. Han, she hurriedly stepped forward and squeezed Ye Hehuan away without leaving a trace.
Ye Hehuan didn't mind and stepped aside, then heard someone calling his name.
She turned her head and saw that Yan Yu had stood up from the sofa, his eyes falling directly on her face. She heard him say again: "Long time no see."
Ye Jingyu squatted beside Mr. Han's wheelchair and said softly: "Grandpa, I heard that you are not in good health, so I came here to see you."
Yan Yu greeted Mr. Han respectfully: "Grandpa."
"You guys do it yourself." Mr. Han turned around and told Ye Hehuan: "Huanhuan, push me to the study. I have something to tell you."
Such differential treatment made Ye Jingyu's face look red and white, which was really good-looking.
…
What Mr. Han wanted to say was nothing more than asking about Ye Hehuan's life in the past few years. As for the unpleasantness that happened back then, both parties avoided talking about it.
No matter in the past or now, both the Ye and Han families were curious about whose child Ye Hehuan was pregnant with, but no one dared to touch this time bomb again.
It wasn't until dinner time that Ye Hehuan pushed Mr. Han out of the study.
"Dad, are you out?" A soft and gentle voice made Ye Hehuan tilt his head, and his eyes were on Ye Jingyu's mother Yin Lian.
Ye Jingyu came out of the kitchen, still wearing an apron, very much like the owner of the family: "Has grandpa finished talking? Then I'll let Sister Tang serve the food."
Ye Hehuan's eyebrows subconsciously tightened.
There was a warmth on the back of her hand. She lowered her head and saw her grandfather's loving eyes. The old man said, "Huanhuan, Sister-in-law Tang made your favorite sweet and sour carp."
The words she was about to say were stuck at the bottom of her throat. After all, she didn't say leave, but gave a soft hum.
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At a Hongmen banquet, except for Mr. Han, the others were all people Ye Hehuan did not want to see.
Seeing her lack of appetite, Mr. Han specially moved the braised eggplant in front of Ye Jingyu, which she had just picked up with an extra chopstick, to her. Ye Jingyu's face darkened instantly.
"Huanhuan, I heard from Jingyu's grandfather that you have been in Fengcheng for the past few years. How are you doing there?" Yin Lian suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.
Ye Hehuan raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said calmly: "A hundred people have a hundred ways of living. If nothing works, they can still come back and rely on grandpa."
Yin Lian smiled bitterly: "That's true, people always have to go home. In the past few years, your father has nagged you countless times."
Ye Hehuan still wanted to fill her in, but the doorbell rang over there. Mrs. Tang ran to open the door. When she saw the person, she was shocked. She quickly turned to Old Han in the restaurant and said: "Old chief, the third uncle is here.
"
When Ye Hehuan heard the words 'third uncle', his whole body tensed up instantly, like a frightened little hedgehog.
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Touching my chin, I think this chapter contains a lot of information. I wonder if your friends have seen it? Have you? Have you?
