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The Most Beautiful Years Met You [2] The relationship between the former uncle and the former niece

"Third Aunt, wait a minute, I'll get you a pair of slippers." Sister-in-law Tang said respectfully.

Ye Hehuan did not turn his head to take a look, but looked at his nose and mouth, but the sound of shoes being changed at the door was very clear at this moment.

His fingers subconsciously clenched the chopsticks.

The man was already walking toward the restaurant step by step. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and noticed the dark, straight pants.

"Have you eaten yet?" Mr. Han asked.

He spoke in a kind tone without any care, even though the son-in-law had divorced his youngest daughter.

In Mr. Han's opinion, he has no children in his life. He Huan's mother and Yin Lian both married Ye Zanwen, and Ye Zanwen failed his eldest daughter. In addition, this young son-in-law has always been outstanding, so he regards him as half a man.

I have a son, and I feel sorry for him even more because my daughter Hongxing cheated on me.

In the past few years, Yu Zhongxiao sometimes came to visit this old man when he had free time from work.

"I just finished doing errands from City A and passed by City B. I stopped by." The man's low and pleasant voice sounded in the restaurant.

He showed the unique calmness of a mature man, without being verbose, and explained the matter clearly in one sentence.

Ye Hehuan said nothing and did not raise his head. His drooped eyelashes cast two shadows on Bai Xi's face. He was not as arrogant and domineering as before.

"If you haven't eaten yet, we've just served the table. Let Mrs. Tang give you another set of bowls and chopsticks." It was Yin Lian who spoke again.

Yin Lian is a woman who is able to assess the situation. Now that the Yu family's status is placed, she can clearly see that the son of General Counsel Yu has a bright future.

Back then, my sister took one look at Yu Zhongxiao, who came to see Mr. Han at home, and she was obsessed with him. Artistic girls are particularly fond of men with tall and perfect figures, especially Yu Zhongxiao, who has a steady personality and a pair of deep and beautiful eyes.

In line with Han Jingqiu's aesthetics.

Twenty-two-year-old Han Jingqiu worked hard to marry Yu Zhongxiao. Not only did she often go to Fengcheng to please Yu Zhongxiao's mother, but she also went to the place where Yu Zhongxiao worked every now and then. Finally, she got her wish. As a result, she got married.

A few years ago, she disliked other people's incomprehensible style.

Finally, while Yu Zhongxiao was out of town, Han Jingqiu eloped abroad with the handsome conductor in their concert troupe.

While Yin Lian was recalling the past, Mrs. Tang had already brought out the bowls and chopsticks.

Mr. Han looked at the increasingly steady man at the door of the restaurant with admiration in his eyes. He pointed to the empty seat opposite Ye Hehuan and said, "Sit down and eat first."

Ye Hehuan heard the squeaking sound of the chair legs rubbing against the ground.

"Uncle!" Ye Jingyu called out affectionately.

She heard the man's gentle voice again: "When did you come back from England?"

Ye Jingyu smiled and curled her beautiful eyes: "Later last month."

As she said that, Ye Jingyu nudged Yan Yu, who had been silent next to her, with her elbow: "Ayu, pour me a glass of wine for my uncle."

"Don't drink anymore, I have to drive when I get back later."

Mr. Han looked at the sky outside and said, "It's already so late. I'll rest at home tonight and have breakfast before leaving tomorrow."

Over the years, every time Yu Zhongxiao came to Han's house, he would sit for a while and then leave, never staying overnight.

When Yin Lian thought he would still refuse, the result was that Yu Zhongxiao just said "hmm" lightly, and just like that, he agreed.

Mr. Han seemed very happy and immediately called Mrs. Tang to prepare the guest room.



"Sister, my uncle is here, and you just lower your head to eat without even saying hello?" Ye Jingyu suddenly spoke next to him.

She would not let go of any opportunity to ridicule Luo Ye Hehuan. Ye Hehuan's current attitude of ignoring him was simply insulting her uncle's face.

Even Mr. Han noticed something strange about his eldest granddaughter: "Why are you suddenly not talking and feeling unwell?"

"No." Ye Hehuan smiled naturally and said a little coquettishly: "It's not that the sweet and sour carp made by Mrs. Tang is so delicious, I'm afraid that you guys will eat it up if I eat it too slowly."

"Then let Mrs. Tang do it at noon tomorrow." Mr. Han's smile deepened a little.

"Okay." Ye Hehuan was already very good-looking, and with such a smile, his delicate little face became even brighter and more attractive.

But because of Ye Jingyu's words, she had to turn her head to look at the man sitting opposite her.

A military green shirt wraps the man's strong chest. He is very tall. Even sitting like this, he looks taller than anyone present. A man who is almost thirty-seven years old, regardless of his facial features

The same temperament still shows the maturity left by the years.

His strong facial features, set off by the lights above his head, became more and more clear-cut, especially his eyes——

After six years, Ye Hehuan saw him again in person. Her heartbeat was pounding, but she still tried hard to suppress the anxiety of avoiding him. She looked into those eyes with deep outlines, tugged the corners of her lower lips, and said respectfully.

He smiled and said: "Uncle, long time no see."

He stared at her intently, without much expression on his face, and she couldn't understand what was in his eyes.

The chopsticks in her hand seemed to be broken by her in the next second.

After a long time, he said "hmm". Different from the elder's attitude towards Ye Jingyu, when he came to her, he was calm and perfunctory.

Yin Lian stood up, placed a plate of untouched dishes in front of Yu Zhongxiao, and said with a smile: "Everyone should eat quickly, otherwise the dishes will get cold."

The awkward atmosphere for a moment was over.

During the meal, Ye Hehuan ate absent-mindedly and did not look up again. At the dinner table, only Mr. Han occasionally said a word or two to him.

"I heard your dad said that he went to Yunnan some time ago?"

"There are some things to deal with over there." His deep voice lingered in her mind.

When the bowl of rice was at the end, Ye Hehuan put down his chopsticks and stood up, with a smile on his face: "I'll go to the kitchen to see grandpa's medicine."

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In the kitchen.

Ye Hehuan smelled the strong smell of Chinese medicine and felt confused. He simply took a detergent and a rag and started to wipe the tiles.

Sister-in-law Tang came in and saw her working. She quickly grabbed the rag and said, "Miss, why are you taking my job? Go out and chat with the old leader."

"I'll help you take care of the medicine." Ye Hehuan didn't move.

Sister-in-law Tang stopped chasing her, and just spoke to her in a low voice: "Actually, two days ago, I seemed to have seen my third uncle at the gate of the courtyard."

Ye Hehuan turned to look at Mrs. Tang.

"Maybe I saw it wrong. If it was really him, it would be impossible not to come in and see the old chief, but the profile of the figure looks exactly like the third uncle, to be honest."

As Mrs. Tang spoke, she sighed and couldn't help but mutter softly: "What a crime..."

"The third uncle is such a good person. The third lady had that kind of relationship with the boss at that time, and she didn't say anything except divorce."

ok?

Ye Hehuan didn't have time to delve into whether Yu Zhongxiao was good or not. She only remembered one thing, Yu Zhongxiao was staying at the Han family tonight.

There was talk of laughter in the restaurant.

Ye Hehuan listened quietly, trying to hear the man's deep voice from the voices. She wanted to escape but couldn't help but touch her. This contradictory mentality gave her a headache and she wanted to escape immediately.

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"The medicine is ready. When it cools down, bring it out to the old chief."

Mrs. Tang boiled out the concoction and saw Ye Hehuan standing by the door: "This kid, why are you still standing there stupidly? Go out and talk to everyone."

"Is the plastic wrap at home gone? I just went to the refrigerator to get something. If I saw it, I'll go out and buy some."

Saying that, before Mrs. Tang could speak, Ye Hehuan had already hurried out.

When passing by the restaurant, Mr. Han caught him: "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

With one sentence, others also looked at Ye Hehuan.

"I'm going to buy plastic wrap for Mrs. Tang. I'll be back soon." She looked at Mr. Han and smiled, not daring to look aside.

Mr. Han nodded and asked her if she had any money.

"Yes, I brought it."

Sister-in-law Tang chased her out of the kitchen and said, "The small supermarket in the courtyard has not been open for the past few days. Xiao Zhang has returned to his hometown and has to go shopping outside."

"It's so late, why not buy it tomorrow?" Yin Lian also said.

Ye Hehuan: "It's okay, I'll drive there."

"I still don't know your driving skills?" Han Laohu said with a face: "Last time I drove at night, I knocked the road sign crooked. It was just plastic wrap. Why are you anxious?"

There was a brief silence in the house because Mr. Han's tone was really harsh.

The man who was sitting at the table suddenly backed away from his chair and stood up: "I'll drive her there, just in time, I want to buy a lighter."

The deep voice, once so familiar and deep into her bones, now caught her off guard.

Mr. Han has already nodded: "Be careful, you just drank some wine. Sister-in-law Tang, ask Xiao Jiang to bring the keys to my car."

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When walking down the steps, Ye Hehuan was still searching in his brain for the words to part ways with him at the door.

The street lights elongated the figure behind her and overlapped with her shadow on the ground. In the quiet night, there was a different kind of weirdness.

The ringtone of her cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the suffocating silence.

Ye Hehuan took out her mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. It was Qin Shousheng. She answered: "Hello?"

"I haven't heard from you in the past few days. Your grandfather didn't do anything to you, right?"

"No...is something wrong?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do? Your old man even filed a complaint with my father. Now the whole family knows that I like men."

"I have something to do now. I'll call you later."

Qin Shousheng heard the tension in her tone and stopped nagging her: "Then you should pay attention to yourself and hang up first."

"Yes." Ye Hehuan responded softly and hung up the phone. The two sharp eyes behind her made her turn around suddenly.

"Whose phone number?"

Ye Hehuan dodged his eyes, never making eye contact with him, and said casually: "My boyfriend."

Before she finished speaking, her arm was grabbed with such force that she frowned in pain, and she was dragged behind the big locust tree in the yard.

"What are you pulling me for!" Her struggle only made him increase the intensity of his hand.

His voice was still as gentle as when he was in the house: "Whose phone number?"

"Say it again and the answer won't change."

Ye Hehuan raised her face, her bright facial features looked particularly charming in the dim light, especially her rosy and plump lips. She met his eyes without showing any signs of weakness, with a slight smile on her lips: "

Haven’t you found out everything about me in the past few years? Why are you here to ask me?”

Yu Zhongxiao didn't speak, but the suppressed anger came overwhelmingly towards her. Over there, the orderly Xiao Jiang took the car keys and ran out——

Ye Hehuan pushed the tall man away and hurriedly came out from behind the locust tree.

"Hey, where's the person?" Xiao Jiang scratched the base of his ear and looked around, but he didn't see Yu Zhongxiao's person.

Ye Hehuan pushed open the fence door and went out.

She quickly walked to her Wrangler, unlocked it, and was about to get in. The next second, the car door was firmly held by a big hand.

Behind her, next to her male body, a strong aura surrounded her. The back of her hand even brushed his pants. Suddenly, her whole nerves were tense, and the man's hot breath brushed her forehead:

"Have I ever said before that you are not allowed to mess around with men!"

Ye Hehuan dug her fingers into the edge of the car door and nodded calmly: "I was a teenager at that time, but now I am grown up, little uncle."

"Can you say that again."

This man, who used to seem gentle and calm, can no longer even control his temper.

"I used to be ignorant, and I knew how to fool around, and I always bothered you. In the past few years, I have thought a lot. I am still young, only twenty-six years old. The path of my life has gone astray. I should wake up in time, and I can't just follow the same path.

If the road goes to the dark side, it will really harm others and ourselves."

"Finished?"

Ye Hehuan was speechless for a while, and looked up at him. He looked as usual, took the key from her hand, and just said: "Get in the car."

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Ye Hehuan finally got into his bright red Wrangler, the car he drove.

Originally, she was still thinking about where he would take her, until the car stopped at the entrance of a supermarket, she couldn't help but look sideways at him.

"Aren't you going to buy plastic wrap?" He also turned his head, staring at her little face with still eyes.

Ye Hehuan's cheeks felt hot, he averted his eyes, opened the car door, went out, and entered the supermarket, without looking back all the way.



When she came out after shopping, she saw him leaning against the car, holding a cigarette between his fingers, staring thoughtfully in a certain direction in the light blue mist.

Ye Hehuan couldn't help slowing down and looking at him, the past came flooding back.

During the days when they were hooking up, he had almost given up smoking, and would only smoke one occasionally when he was upset.

The man who was thinking about something noticed the gaze not far away and turned his head to look over.

The sullen man at the door of Han's house just now seemed to be just her imagination. Yu Zhongxiao now is no different from before.

Ye Hehuan collected his thoughts and walked over anyway.

"Have you bought it?" Yu Zhongxiao's eyes skipped the bag in her hand.

"Um."

"Then go back." He said, before walking around the front of the car and opening the door, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.



On the way back, just like when they came, the two of them didn't speak. Apart from the sound of tires scraping against the ground, there was only the sound of rising and falling breathing.

Ye Hehuan felt uncomfortable. She said such things, but he acted like nothing happened...

When she arrived at the door of Han's house, she got off the car, went into the house, handed the plastic wrap to Mrs. Tang, and went upstairs to her room.

Just as I closed the door, my cell phone rang. It was my aunt's call.

"I heard from Yan Yan that you went back to the Han family to see the old man?"

Ye Zhimin, the sister-in-law of the Ye family, is the person in the Ye family who treats her best besides her grandfather Ye Jiming. Ye Hehuan also listened to her the most when she was a child.

When her aunt asked this question, she responded in a low voice.

There was silence for a moment before speaking: "Huanhuan, your mother asked me to take good care of you, and I have always regarded you as my own child. Now that what happened back then has passed and the child is gone, and since he doesn't know about it, aunt hopes

If you look forward, that person...even if he divorces your aunt, he will still be your uncle after all."

Back then, she and Yu Zhongxiao were accidentally seen by her mother. The woman who finally regained consciousness was so angry that she was sent to the hospital and told her sister-in-law.

"I know."

Ye Hehuan's temples hurt a little. He didn't want to mention this matter again: "You should go to bed early. I am also a little tired today."

Before hanging up the phone, Ye Zhimin couldn't help but sigh: "I hope you really know."

Thinking of that cute child, Ye Hehuan said one more thing: "Say good night to Yan Yan for me, and I will go play with her tomorrow."

"Okay, you can rest."

Throwing the phone on the bed, Ye Hehuan breathed a sigh of relief, then turned and entered the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, she came out wrapped in a bath towel and wiped her wet hair with the towel. When she saw the man sitting beside her with his long legs crossed, she was so frightened that she almost screamed out.

——————————————The author has something to say——————————————

Regarding the relationship between Ye and Han's family, let me help you guys who are still confused. Ye Hehuan and Ye Jingyu are half-sisters. Ye Jingyu's mother was Hehuan when she married her grandfather's second wife.

The child he brought with him seduced Ye Hehuan's father and successfully rose to power. As for Yu Er's wife, she is the half-sister of Ye Hehuan's mother and also Ye Hehuan's aunt, not an aunt. In fact... the right finger is also

It’s not that complicated, right? As for the cute baby Yanyan...hehe, just make up your own mind.

Comes with a small theater "A Rich Family"

New Year's Day is coming soon, and Mrs. Yu bought a stack of postcards to send to all her friends.

That evening, the wealthy family was sitting in the living room watching TV.

Mrs. Yu was wearing black-rimmed glasses and was lying on the coffee table, writing a postcard. Mr. Yu was holding the remote control in his hand and looking at the postcard.

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Yu noticed something strange and hurriedly covered her words and warned her.

Mr. Yu withdrew his gaze and continued to watch the animal world with his children.

Two minutes later.

Mrs. Yu noticed the glances from the side, covered the postcard with her hands, and glared at Mr. Yu who was peeking.

Mr. Yu lowered his head and teased the wealthy girl in his arms as if nothing had happened.

Mrs. Yu moved her seat and heard Mr. Yu's voice coaxing the wealthy girl. She felt relieved and started writing quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Yu finally noticed something strange. When she looked up, she saw Mr. Yu standing behind her with his hands on the rich girl, staring at the postcard.

Mrs. Yu reached for the written postcard in the box next to her, but Mr. Yu quickly snatched it away with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Yu Shaoting, give it back to me!" Mrs. Yu was angry.

The rich girl opened her mouth, bit Mr. Yu's shoulder, and shouted: "I told you to bully mom, I told you to bully mom!"

The rich brother and the rich brother saw each other, looked at each other, and immediately rushed over to join the fight. They threw Mr. Yu down on the sofa, one climbed up to Mr. Yu's neck with his legs raised, and the other pressed his legs with his buttocks.

, shouted in unison: "I told you to bully your mother, I told you to bully your mother."

Mrs. Yu: "..."


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