"My parents don't seem to be very interested in that guest..." Ye Xiaoke whispered, as if to express that the visitor was unkind, because this was the first time she saw her parents showing such expressions.
"Really?" Ye Shuang reached out and rubbed her little head, then walked to the stairs and looked down. There were several people sitting on the sofa in the living room. In addition to her parents, Ye Ling and Ye Xue, there were many people.
An old man and a girl about the same age as Ye Shuang.
"Oh, it's time to get up." The old man raised his head, saw Ye Shuang, and said with a smile, giving people an amiable look.
"Brother." The sister on the side stretched out her hand and pulled Ye Shuang's clothes slightly, as if she didn't know what to do.
Ye Shuang comforted her slightly, then took Ye Xiaoke's little hand and said, "Let's go down first."
"good."
After seeing Ye Shuang leading Ye Xiaoke to the living room, Ye's father quietly picked up a cup of hot tea on the table and drank it. His eyes were as calm as ink, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.
Ye Shuang and his sister also stood aside, after all, they no longer had a place.
The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while, and then the old man spoke: "This year, come back with me to celebrate the New Year."
Father Ye did not respond, and the remaining sweet potatoes looked at each other without saying a word, but they were also curious about what it meant to go back with him to celebrate the New Year.
"Hmm..." Ye Shuang looked at the old man's face, then at his father, and an answer suddenly appeared in his mind, but he did not dare to confirm it.
After a long time, Father Ye raised his head. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the curious sweet potatoes beside him and said slowly: "No need, it's good to stay here. If possible, I hope you don't want to eat it today."
Come here, especially to my house."
"Really?" When the old man heard what Father Ye said, his expression didn't change much, and he still said kindly: "It seems... you didn't tell the children about us."
"They don't need to know, just like my world doesn't need you." After finishing speaking, Father Ye put the teacup in his hand back on the table: "It's almost time for you to leave."
"It seems that your attitude has not changed after so many years... But think about it, with your current ability, it is really not easy to raise four children." The old man said slowly: "If you leave it to me to train, I can give you
Their best resource is that they will definitely be leading figures in various fields in the future."
"No need, it is enough for me that the child can grow up healthily." Father Ye said lightly: "If you are unwilling to leave, I don't mind sending you away."
"My old bones can't stand the torment." The old man glanced at Lalu Lasi, who was lying lazily on the sofa not far away, shook his head slightly and stood up. The girl beside him also quickly
He stretched out his hand to support him and said to Father Ye: "Then, I'll say goodbye first."
With that said, they turned around, but when they were about to leave, the old man slowly turned his head and asked Ye Shuang who was standing next to him: "My child, can you tell me your name conveniently?"
"Ye Shuang." Ye Shuang glanced at his father, and then said to this extraordinary old man.
"Hmm... a good name." The old man said, smiled kindly at Ye Shuang, and then left with the girl next to him. However, when he opened the door, Ye Shuang found that there were seven or eight men in black standing outside the door.
The old man was sent to the car outside.
The door closed and the atmosphere in the room became quiet again.
Father Ye sat on the sofa for a long time, then looked at the sweet potatoes beside him, and asked a little funny: "Why, don't you have anything to ask?"
Ye Shuang and his younger sisters looked at each other and shook their heads. If it weren't for standing here just now, they would have even expressed that they didn't hear anything. It is better for children to be less involved in this kind of fatherly matter.
But in the end, Ye Xiaoke asked in a low voice: "Dad, who is that grandpa?"
"Xiao Ke." Mother Ye patted Ye Xiaoke's shoulder slightly, as if to remind her not to ask such things.
"It's okay... Anyway, I just heard it. Instead of letting the children think wildly, let's clarify the matter." Father Ye shook his head slightly, and then said: "If it is based on blood, you all should call that old man grandpa.
"
Ye Shuang and the others all showed strange expressions.
It’s not their fault, because Ye Shuang has never heard that he has a grandfather since he was a child. After all, his parents never talk about it. They thought that their grandparents had passed away long ago and they were always at Haizhu during the New Year.
I have never seen any relatives.
"But..." Ye Shuang said and closed his mouth again. Although he was curious, he felt that it was better not to ask about some things.
"Dad, we are hungry, let's have breakfast first." The two or three sweet potatoes stuck directly to Father Ye's body, each of them hugged one of his arms and said coquettishly, as if they wanted to cleverly change the subject.
"Then I'll make breakfast first." Ye Xiaoke also said with a smile. After all, she still held a spatula in her hand.
Seeing everyone's tacit understanding, Ye Shuang smiled slightly, and then said, "Then I'll help make breakfast too."
Hearing what he said, Ersanfanshu was like a dog-skin plaster and stuck it directly on Ye Shuang's side: "Then let's help too."
"Eula!"
Soon, the sweet potatoes dispersed, leaving only Father Ye and Mother Ye sitting on the sofa.
"The children are all grown up." Mother Ye said softly when she saw them running to the kitchen.
"Well..." Father Ye withdrew his gaze, and then said slowly: "Mom, do you think I should tell them everything?"
"The more you know, the worse it will be for them." Mother Ye shook her head: "Don't tell them until 'that' comes."
"Too."
At this time, a voice came from the kitchen: "You two know how to cause trouble, get out of here!"
Ersan Sweet Potato was thrown out of the kitchen by Ye Shuang like garbage.
They sat on the ground and looked at each other, then looked aggrieved and raised their necks at the same time and shouted: "Mom——"
"Come on, come on." Mother Ye walked over and said, "Xiao Shuang, why are you bullying Er, Er, San San again?"
"I don't. The elves of these two guys almost set my eyebrows on fire, and how dare I bully these two little ancestors." Ye Shuang's angry voice came from the kitchen.
After struggling for a while, we finally had breakfast. At the dining table, Ye's father said to Ye Shuang: "During the Chinese New Year, please call Xiaoyu over and have a meal together."
"Call her over?" After all, there is not much time left before the New Year. Ye Shuang thought for a moment, then took out his phone and pressed -
Ye Shuang: Are you free during the Chinese New Year?
A few seconds later, the phone rang.
Yuyou:|?w?`) dating?
Ye Shuang: No, my parents want you to come over to our house for a meal.
Yuyou: Σ(????)?What?!
Ye Shuang: If it's inconvenient, forget it. I'll talk to my parents.