Qingge pursed her lips and looked at her emotional father. She hesitated for a long time, hesitated to speak, and finally did not speak.
At this time, any comfort seems pale and futile.
Ye Jingfeng had been drinking all night, and when he was slightly drunk, he finally couldn't help but kicked open Ye Jingfeng's door with a pot of wine.
"Unfilial son, I am frightened at night and beg to see you."
Ye Jingfeng repeated what he had said before, his eyes slightly focused, his head lowered, looking sincere and pious.
Qing Ge and Yan Bingtong stayed outside the corridor, quietly observing the changes inside the room.
The father and son have not seen each other for decades, and no one can predict what will happen when they meet again.
Ye Qingtian lay on the bed and fell asleep in a hazy state. When he heard the sound of Ye Jingfeng, he felt like he was having a dream. After a long time, he opened his cloudy eyes and stared at Ye Jingfeng coldly.
Ye Jingfeng knelt on the ground, not daring to move, and had no choice but to obey Ye Qingtian's orders.
After not seeing each other for many years, and looking at Ye Qingtian's crazy appearance now, Ye Jingfeng's words came to his lips like they were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even say a single word.
Full of guilt, fear, and a bit of anxiety.
Having not seen each other for decades, Ye Jingfeng didn't know how to face Ye Qingtian in various postures.
Ever since Ye Qingtian saw him saying that there was a ghost, Ye Jingfeng had already started to be scared, and he had already prepared to retreat.
But now, Ye Jingfeng was prepared. Even if he was beaten as hard as he was a child, he could not escape.
Ye Jingfeng closed his eyes, waiting for the upcoming beating.
However, the so-called severe beating did not come. Ye Qingtian walked to Ye Jingfeng with trembling steps, stretched out his hands to hug Ye Jingfeng, closed his eyes and cried bitterly: "You bastard, you hurt me."
It’s so hard.”
Ye Jingfeng's eyes were filled with tears, and they were blood red. He bit his lower lip tightly, but in the end he didn't say a word.
Looking at such an old father, Ye Jingfeng really didn't know where to start. In the final analysis, he could only be said to be unfilial.
"How could you come back just now? I miss you little beast."
Ye Qingtian almost wailed.
Ye Jingfeng hugged Ye Qingtian, biting her lips tightly, her eyes were red, and tears kept flowing out, blurring all the sight in front of her.
Ye Qingtian punched Ye Jingfeng on the back one after another. It seemed to be extremely powerful, but despite all his strength, it was actually very light.
Knowing that this child is still alive is always a greater surprise than anything else.
Perhaps due to excessive excitement, Ye Qingtian hugged Ye Jingfeng and fainted, which frightened Ye Jingfeng into shouting a soft song.
Qing Ge hurried over to check on Ye Qingtian's condition, then looked at the worried Ye Jingfeng, and said calmly: "Grandpa is fine, he's too excited. I'll prescribe him two potions and he'll be fine."
Ye Jingfeng still believed in his daughter's medical skills, and was relieved after hearing Qingge's answer.
"Dad, you go back to your room and rest first. I will call you when grandpa is well."
Singing softly.
Ye Jingfeng stood in front of the bed and refused to leave. Looking at Ye Qingtian who had passed out, he felt heartbroken and finally decided to leave temporarily.
Qingge and Grandpa were the only two people left in the house. Qingge wrote about the pharmacy, and her maid Yinlan went to grab medicinal materials to make soup early.
Qingge helped Ye Qingtian go to bed to rest. Yinlan fetched the medicinal soup, Qingge took it and fed it to Ye Jingfeng spoonful by spoonful.
After Ye Qingtian drank the medicine, he did not wake up immediately, but had a good sleep.
Qing Ge sat on the bed, holding her grandfather's wrinkled hand, and lay down on the edge of the bed to sleep.
The next day, the dawn light fell on the vast land. When Ye Qingtian woke up, he saw Qing Ge leaning on the edge of the bed, and Jiu Ci falling asleep on the window sill.
Ye Qingtian's eyes became softer and softer. He opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, but he didn't know where to start.
Thinking of that guy Ye Jingfeng, he was filled with resentment, but thinking about the injustice Ye Jingfeng might have suffered over the years, Ye Qingtian still remained silent.
Qingge opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Ye Qingtian with a smile: "Grandpa, are you awake?"
"You stupid kid, don't you know how to go back to Fengyue Pavilion to rest?"
Ye Qingtian pretended to be angry, glared and sang softly.
Qingge shrugged and said helplessly: "Aren't you worried about grandpa?"
Ye Qingtian snorted: "Your grandpa is in good health, what are you worried about?
Why don't you call your unfilial father quickly?"
Qingge's heart skipped a beat and she quickly looked outside the door. Ye Jingfeng was quite well-behaved and had been waiting outside the door for a long time since early in the morning.
Qingge coughed a few times, but Ye Jingfeng was smart enough to open the door and walked in. He was a little cautious and looked at Ye Qingtian uneasily.
"Kneel down."
Ye Qingtian spoke coldly, and Ye Jingfeng immediately knelt down. Perhaps it was a habit he had developed since he was a child, and he had not changed it even after staying in Dongzhou for many years.
"Do you know you're wrong?"
Ye Qingtian asked again.
Night Jing Feng lowered his head: "My child knows his fault. He is an unfilial son and deserves to be punished. I beg my father to punish my child."
The night terrors are sincere.
Seeing Ye Jingfeng like this, Ye Qingtian really couldn't bear it. He pursed his lips and looked at Ye Jingfeng in pain.
Ye Qingtian sighed deeply, stood up, stumbled, and walked towards Ye Jingfeng with the support of Qing Ge, and helped Ye Jingfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, up.
"You, as a father, are unqualified and irresponsible. Do you know how much injustice Ge'er Xiaoci has suffered over the years? You don't know anything."
Ye Qingtian said with red eyes and tears.
Ye Jingfeng didn't dare to say another word. He knew the injustice Ye Qingge had suffered over the years, but what Ye Qingtian said was true. He was not a qualified father at all.
Fundamentally speaking, he was unworthy of a pair of children.
Ye Qingtian held Ye Jingfeng in great pain and was confused. Then he raised his head and looked around, finally saw Qing Ge, walked towards Qing Ge, hugged Qing Ge, as if he was drunk, and cried: "Ge'er,
It's because grandpa is incompetent and unable to protect you, so that you are homeless and unable to live a good life for a day."
Jiu Ci stood outside the window, listening to their words, and fell into deep thought.
Jiu Ci clenched her hands and secretly vowed to protect her sister and not let her grandfather and father worry.
My grandfather is old and my father is tired. Only he can make my sister worry-free for the rest of her life.
There was a firm look in Jiu Ci's eyes that were filled with black smoke.
Qing Ge seemed to have seen something. He turned around and looked at Jiu Ci outside through the open window lattice, smiling softly.
At this moment, it may be a little disturbing, but it is unprecedentedly warm.
"Dad, grandpa, Ge'er will definitely give you stability."
Qingge's eyes were slightly red and she smiled softly.
Ye Jingfeng and Ye Qingtian subconsciously looked at Qing Ge, feeling helpless again.
With such a precious daughter (granddaughter), how could they let her endure hardships outside, even riding the wind and waves, who knows how cold the deep sea is?
After going through all the ups and downs in life, I really don’t want to see her struggle alone and face the injustice of the world...