Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

When he said this, his godfather's eyes turned slightly red and his voice was a little choked.

He took a deep breath and continued, "Ye Fan is the child that his grandfather entrusted to me. He is the only child in their family.

Ugh……

I arranged for us to go to the steel mill. It's relatively safe there.

I arranged his position for him, but you don't know that his ability is definitely not comparable to that of a small security chief."

Godfather's words were full of admiration and expectations for Ye Fan.

He continued: “You can’t imagine how he got through all these years.

Countless times of wandering on the brink of life and death, and the completion of countless difficult tasks.

He rushes to wherever there is danger.

The contributions he has made have far exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

So, you should hang out with him more often and get closer to him. He will come here more often in the future."

The godfather's words were like a bombshell, causing a huge wave in the hearts of several people.

They never expected that Ye Fan's arrangement was actually the work of his godfather, and they never expected that he had such a legendary experience and profound background.

At this moment, their views of Ye Fan completely changed, and their hearts were filled with awe and curiosity.

Xu Damao, Zhu Zirui and Lou Xiaoe looked at each other, with disbelief in their eyes.

The godfather's words were like an epic that was yet to be continued, giving them a completely new understanding of Ye Fan, the seemingly ordinary security chief.

"So, he is such a person." Xu Damao murmured to himself, with both amazement and admiration in his tone.

He began to recall the scene when he first met Ye Fan in the courtyard. Those details that he had once ignored now seemed full of profound meaning.

Zhu Zirui was so shocked that the pear in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He had never thought that he would be able to work with such a hero, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicably excited and proud.

Lou Xiao'e looked into the distance thoughtfully, her eyes showing both sympathy for Ye Fan and admiration for his indomitable spirit.

She knew very well that not everyone could endure such an experience, but Ye Fan, with his tenacity and wisdom, had come to where he is today step by step.

The godfather looked at their shocked expressions, smiled slightly, and continued: "Although Ye Fan has experienced countless hardships, he still maintains his innocence and kindness in his heart.

He never shows off his achievements, nor does he care about other people's opinions. He just does his job quietly.

Such qualities are rare in today's impetuous society."

At this point, the godfather's tone softened, he gently patted Xu Damao on the shoulder and said, "Da Mao, you are the pillar of the family and Chenchen's role model.

I hope you can learn something from Ye Fan, not only his work ability, but more importantly his way of dealing with people. "

Xu Damao nodded solemnly.

Zhu Zirui also expressed his opinion: "Godfather, don't worry.

I will definitely get closer to Ye Fan in the future."

Lou Xiao'e smiled gently and said, "Godfather, we know what to do."

The old man looked at their determined eyes and his heart was filled with relief and pride.

He knew that although these children had their own shortcomings, they were all good at heart.

As long as they are given correct guidance and help, they will surely become pillars of society.

At this time, Xu Shaochen's cheerful laughter came from outside the door. He had been led back into the house by his godmother.

The godfather stood up and said with a smile, "Well, the troublemaker is back."

As soon as Xu Shaochen stepped over the threshold, he noticed that everyone in the room was focusing their eyes on him.

The bright smile on the little face instantly turned into an aggrieved look.

As if I had suffered a great injustice.

His cheerful, jumping steps in the yard now became timid.

Every step was taken cautiously, for fear of causing any more trouble.

He walked up to the old man, lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong.

Next time I will definitely change it. I promise not to boil tea eggs.

I will never feed wine to fish again."

Having said that, he secretly glanced at Xu Damao and Zhu Zirui. His eyes were full of choice, as if he was thinking about who to give the thing to.

No one responded, just quietly waiting for his next words, as if they were watching a wonderful pantomime.

As if he had made an extremely difficult decision, the little guy finally mustered up the courage to say, "I...I'll give half to Dad and Uncle, or they won't share the spoils equally."

After listening to what he said, the godfather felt both angry and amused. This naughty kid wanted to divide his treasure up in the end.

He shook his head helplessly and said earnestly: "Okay, if you realize your mistakes, you must correct them.

When you touch other people's things, no matter what your intentions are, you must ask for the other party's consent.

Otherwise, any of your reasons are wrong if you don’t get a response.”

Xu Shaochen looked up, his clear eyes flickering with a bit of confusion, but more of it was him listening carefully to his grandfather's words.

He nodded, not quite understanding, as if he was trying hard to digest his grandfather's teachings.

Following Zhu Zirui's strong suggestion, godmother stewed both chickens to satisfy everyone's eager taste buds.

It has to be said that Zhu Zirui's request is indeed extremely pertinent and popular.

Because when the fragrant, golden and tempting chicken is served on the table, the air is filled with an irresistible aroma.

Zhu Zirui sat at the table, staring at the two pots of chicken, as if they were the most precious treasures he had ever seen in his life.

He picked up the chopsticks and started to eat without any hesitation. The way he ate could be described as "devouring the food in whirlwind."

After a while, most of the chicken on the plate was gone, and a small mountain of chicken had piled up in his own bowl.

The godfather watched from the side and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "You kid, you are simply the reincarnation of a starving ghost, it's as if you have never seen meat before."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zirui did not even raise his head, but just used one hand to rub his round belly.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a satisfied smile: “Don’t say it, godfather.

It's so hard to eat such delicious chicken, why shouldn't I eat enough?

It’s better not to eat at all if you lick your lips while eating.

Besides, the meals my grandma and godmother usually cook are mostly light soups, which emphasize health preservation.

But I am still young and growing up, so why do I need to take such good care of my health?

So why shouldn’t I eat and drink well?”

After saying that, he picked up another piece of chicken and took a big bite.

At this moment, it seemed as if all the worries and sorrows were swept away by this delicious chicken.

All that is left is a full sense of happiness and love for life.

When others saw him eating, they couldn't help but be infected by his happiness and joined in this joyful feast.