At this moment, Ye Fan was telling the whole story of his coming to Pakistan, and he did not hide his plans for Pakistan.
Ye Tiansheng was lying on a bench, drinking and listening to Ye Fan's story.
Ye Tiansheng opened his eyes slightly when he heard that Ye Fan had fought with Chou Emperor and killed Emperor Python, and saved Hua Nongying and her daughter.
He looked at Ye Fan and chuckled: "As expected of the Ye family's nephew, his skills, wisdom, and martial arts are all top-notch."
"I once felt that the word "miracle doctor" was too heavy, and you might not be able to support it even with your third brother and third sister-in-law."
"The glorious battles between the Yang Kingdom and the Wolf Kingdom, I also thought it was the gold plating given to you by the third sister-in-law, hoping that you would have the capital to compete for the position of the young master of Ye Tang."
"Now it seems that I am being narrow-minded. You can afford to be called a miracle doctor."
"For this battle in Pakistan, my fourth uncle also owes you a favor."
"If you hadn't rushed to save Hua Jieyu and Hua Nongying in time, they would have encountered something unexpected by now."
"In that case, it would be meaningless for Fourth Uncle to kill all the enemies."
Having said this, he slapped Ye Fan heavily on the shoulder and gave him great affirmation.
"Fourth uncle is just joking, it's easy to do with a little effort."
Ye Fan waved his hand gently and smiled: "Besides, Dean Hua and I have a certain fate. If something happens to her, I can't just sit idly by and ignore it."
Ye Tiansheng took a sip of Bamboo Leaf Green and said, "No matter what, Fourth Uncle owes you a favor."
Ye Fan smiled helplessly, and then changed the topic: "Fourth Uncle, you and President Hua are..."
Ye Tiansheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Each other's passing by is also an embellishment in each other's lives."
"This time, if it weren't for her life and death, I would hardly have anything to do with her again."
"My love affair with her has long since passed, but that doesn't mean others can bully her."
"I hope from the bottom of my heart that she will live a better life than me, and I also hope that she can find her own happiness soon."
"The fourth uncle is like a swallow in the south of the Yangtze River. He is attached to his nest and his companions, but he is even more attached to the prosperous world."
There was a trace of loneliness on his face: "The prodigal has a family, but he has no home in his heart. Poetry, wine, and youth are the best ways to travel to the ends of the world with a sword."
Ye Fan was slightly silent.
He knew something about Ye Tiansheng's past. He was once a passionate young man, but he saw through the world of mortals after the misfortune of the Ye family.
In the end, he gave up the power and wealth in his hands, disbanded a large group of good brothers, and wandered around the world with one person and one sword.
It seems that I am singing and singing every night and do not need a destination, but my heart is always looking for a harbor where my soul can stay.
Later, Ye Fan smiled: "My fourth uncle's wandering around the world is really exciting. I don't know when I will be blessed like this."
Ye Tiansheng laughed loudly when he heard this: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to have such a blessing."
"My fourth uncle gave up his power, spent all his money, had no friends, no heirs, and did not get involved in worldly affairs, so he could barely achieve the freedom and ease he has now."
"And your power is now soaring into the sky, countless people rely on you to make a living, and countless people rely on you to take off."
"Don't say you can't let go of everything you have now. Even if you can be a little doctor, many people won't allow you to give up everything."
He lightly patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "You won't be able to wander around the world for at least the next twenty years."
Ye Fan sighed: "I know this, so I envy my fourth uncle's freedom even more."
Ye Tiansheng leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes slightly.
There was an unnoticeable look of helplessness on his face:
"Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, and my fourth uncle is not as free and easy as you imagine."
"Emotions, no matter how thorough they are explained, no matter how clear the agreement is, they will still become chaotic if they are not sorted out."
"You can't feel being pulled by dozens of women who love and hate you."
"A woman once told me that I had better not get married in my life, otherwise she would appear at my wedding wearing a black wedding dress."
"There is also a woman who said that if I don't marry her, she will marry my brother, my nephew, my son..."
"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable."
It seemed that Ye Tiansheng had rarely found someone to talk to, and there was a rare hint of pain on his emotionless face.
Ye Fan took a breath: "So extreme?"
"Forget it, I still don't want this freedom."
He asked: "By the way, uncle, is the flower director your daughter?"
Ye Tiansheng was startled and was about to respond when he saw Hua Nongying walking downstairs after taking a bath.
She walked straight to Ye Tiansheng and Ye Fan, and snatched the wine bottle from Ye Tiansheng's hand:
"Sheng, what is your relationship with the pretty boy?"
Hua Nongying stared at Ye Fan and said, "Is he really your relative?"
It was difficult for her to relate that Ye Fan and Ye Tiansheng were uncles and nephews. One was a pretty boy and the other was a knight on a white horse. The gap was too big.
Ye Tiansheng reached out and took back the jug: "Ye Fan is my nephew, the son of my third brother."
"Your third brother? Master of Ye Clan?"
Hua Nongying reacted and screamed: "The pretty boy is Young Master Ye Tang?"
Ye Tiansheng smiled warmly: "You can say that."
"Are you the young master of Yetang?"
When Hua Nongying received the confirmation, her eyebrows instantly stood up, she stared at Ye Fan aggressively and shouted:
"Young pretty boy, you bastard, didn't you tell me earlier that you were Young Master Ye Tang?"
"Isn't it fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Isn't it fun to eat soft rice?"
"You not only deceived me, but also deceived Xie Yu. What a shame."
Ye Fan's deeds were washed away a lot by Mrs. Ye. Hua Nongying didn't know much about Ye Fan's achievements, but the four words "Young Master Ye Tang" carried enough weight.
Thinking that she had been treating Ye Fan as a pretty boy these days, Hua Nongying felt her cheeks heat up and wanted to find a place to get in.
However, her thinking was the same as that of many women. She did not think that she was wrong for being snobbish, but that Ye Fan was wrong for concealing it.
Ye Fan spread his hands and felt helpless: "First, you didn't ask, and second, I am really not the young master of Ye Tang."
"Don't give me excuses!"
Hua Nongying's eyes widened: "Last time you had dinner, you said you were a nouveau riche in West China?"
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "I do have mines in West China, and the nouveau riche in West China have no water."
Hua Nongying's teeth twitched: "You pretty boy, you're so messy. Just wait and see how you explain to Jie Yu."
Ye Fan couldn't help but retort to Hua Nongying: "I am a pretty boy, you are a big vase."
"How dare you talk back to me?"
Hua Nongying grabbed Ye Fan's ears, raised her pretty face and hummed:
"I am your future mother-in-law and one of your four aunts. Do you dare to contradict your elders? Believe it or not, I will take care of you?"
"Tell me, why did you deceive me, why did you deceive Jieyu?"
"Have you long since taken a fancy to my daughter's beauty and deliberately pretended to be weak to stimulate her protective desire to get closer?"
"How come you uncles and nephews are all the same?"
When talking about one of the four aunts, Hua Nongying quickly glanced at Ye Tiansheng.
