Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

On the day Ye Lingwei was discharged from the hospital, the results of the previous competition came out, without any surprises, Fei Lan was the first, and by the way, got the recommended quota for Shenda University.

Ye Lingwei put on a fleece white hooded sweater inside, and a big and wide down jacket hat covered his head. He looked at Fei Lan, "You don't have to take me back? I want to go back to my ancestral house. "

Fei Lan paused, "The old man asked you to go back?"

Ye Lingwei nodded, "I guess I have something to say."

Fei Lan pinched Ye Lingwei's fingers, "Do you want me to accompany you back?"

"No need," Ye Lingwei let out a sigh of relief, "Old things will say ugly things to you."

old stuff?

Watching Fei Lan take a taxi back to school, Ye Lingwei turned around and went to another intersection to stop the car. Ye Cen and the others thought that Fei Lan and Ye Lingwei would go back to school together, and there was a backlog of things during this period, so they didn't come.

They didn't know that Ye Zumin called early in the morning to let him go.

Looking at the white mist all over the sky, Ye Lingwei sighed, the old man is still restless when he is old, isn't he just looking for anger?

"Hey, brother," Ye Lingwei called Ye Cen and said slowly, "Grandpa told me to come over, will he hit me?"

The boy lowered his eyes, the fear in his eyes was like seeing a hunter's rabbit. After hanging up the phone, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slowly.

Jiang Hui, who was standing to the side, couldn't help shivering seeing Ye Lingwei like this.

It was only these two days that she found out about Ye Lingwei's transplant operation, and she stayed in the hospital for more than half a month. It was also because she knew that Fei Lan was with him in the hospital every day, and she had no chance to get close to Ye Lingwei at all.

But as long as you wait patiently, you can always wait for the time.

She used to think that no matter what she did, she was the mother of her children, and they would not hate her no matter what, but now seeing Ye Lingwei, she felt that she seemed to be wrong.

Looking at this child like this, Jiang Hui felt strange and frightened.

"Ms. Jiang?" Ye Lingwei tilted his head slightly, his pupils slightly surprised.

"Jiaojiao, can I sit with my mother for a while?" Jiang Hui said with some embarrassment, her tone sounded a little humble and begging.

In the cafe next to the hospital.

Jiang Hui ordered a latte for herself, and a cup of hot milk for Ye Lingwei, and finally asked him if he wanted anything to eat.

"No need," Ye Lingwei shook his head, "If you have anything to say, I have to go back home."

The milk came up quickly, steaming white, and Jiang Hui felt a haze in front of her eyes. She lowered her head and said, "Mom wants to apologize to you for the mistakes I made before. I shouldn't be pregnant. Take medicine when you are young, let alone abandon you when you are so young."

Ye Lingwei stared at the glass of milk, stared blankly for a while, then raised her face, said in a relaxed and normal tone, "I don't hate you, you have nothing to do with me, what you do, of course, has nothing to do with me, you don't need to Apologize to me."

Jiang Hui was stunned, and then said in a panic, "I'm not, I didn't mean that, I just want to ask for your forgiveness..."

"Ms. Jiang," Ye Lingwei interrupted him, his tone became a little cold, "Is it because you can't stay in Fei's house anymore, and you are worried about your old age, that's why you came to me?"

This was just Ye Lingwei's casual question, what did he say, but he didn't expect that Jiang Hui seemed to be really confused because of this reason, and he didn't miss the flash of Jiang Hui's eyes when he was guessed.

Ye Lingwei smiled.

Jiang Hui was so questioned that she couldn't speak, she opened her mouth and closed it again and again, and finally turned into a helpless sigh, "Why are you so mean now?"

She simply put the blame on Ye Lingwei. Ye Lingwei looked at her amusedly, as if watching a clown performing different tricks.

"Ms. Jiang, let me explain clearly to you on the table." Ye Lingwei hid half of his face in the fluffy collar of his down jacket, his eyes were bright, but his tone was so cold that Jiang Hui could freeze Jiang Hui's whole body.

"You are looking for me because you think the possibility of persuading me is the greatest," Ye Lingwei chuckled, "but you must have misunderstood my perception. Compared with the eldest brother and the second brother, I should hate you the most Yes."

"After all..." Ye Lingwei clicked on the position of his heart on his chest, "My heart disease is all thanks to you, if you think you will have a happy old age with me..."

The boy's ending sound slowly dragged out, he leaned on the soft sofa, the steaming heat filled the coldness in his brows and eyes, "I'm so happy."

Jiang Hui was stunned, as if she didn't know Ye Lingwei in front of her, her lips were trembling, which made her look less like an elegant lady, "I'm going to find Ye Cen and Ye Xuan, they won't leave you behind. I don't care."

Recently, Fei Qiang has started to act abnormally. He no longer goes home on time every day, and he will not coax her gently. Working overtime has become the norm. Jiang Hui looks at herself in the mirror every day, and she is terrified. By the way, she is old and no longer beautiful.

Even with Ye Fengmian's card, she couldn't keep Fei Qiang.

Thinking of Ye Fengmian, an inexplicable smile gradually appeared on the corner of Jiang Hui's mouth, and she asked Ye Lingwei, "Are you with Fei Lan?"

Before Ye Lingwei could answer, she saw Jiang Hui crossing the table and looking at herself carefully. After a long while, she smiled, "You look very similar to your father. Except for your eyes, you are actually very similar to you. Father."

"The way you look at me now is really similar to your father."

"No wonder Fei Lan likes you..."

Ye Lingwei frowned, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Hui calmed down, feeling that her previous gaffe was a bit ridiculous, she took a sip of the latte into her mouth, moistened her lower lip, and said unhurriedly, "After all, it's hereditary that the Fei family likes the Ye family. "

"Father Fei Lan, I have loved your father for many years." Jiang Hui said, slowly clenching her fingers, she didn't understand, why, no one loves her, even if Fei Qiang is by her side, it is because of already Ye Fengmian, who had been dead for so many years.

Ye Lingwei was a little puzzled, "I don't quite understand, what does this have to do with me?"

And at this moment, Ye Lingwei finally knew who the person written in Ai Shu's diary was his father, and the person Fei Qiang loved from the beginning to the end was his father.

But he never said it out loud, even got married and had children, and incidentally took over the wife of the person he liked. Ye Lingwei felt a little helpless and puzzled by this morbid love.

Jiang Hui gritted her teeth, "Aren't you afraid that Fei Qiang will attack you?"

"..." Ye Lingwei smiled happily, "Ms. Jiang, your love will be transferred, but others' will not."

The mobile phone in his pocket rang, and it was always the old man who was urging him. Ye Lingwei stood up, looked at Jiang Hui, and said the last few words, "I have to go, don't come to me in the future, no matter you want me to ?You still want to separate Fei Lan and me for retirement."

"If you want money, don't come to me. My money is all from Ye Cen. You can also go to Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan is in a bad mood recently. He has nothing to anyone except me. patience."

"I really want to finish this sentence, but I always feel that Ms. Jiang will have to find me in the future," Ye Lingwei sighed with some distress, "but don't say anything wrong with Fei Lan, because... ..."

The smile on Ye Lingwei's face slowly dissipated, "I don't like people saying bad things about my boyfriend."

"Maybe, I'll pour this cup of hot milk on your face," Ye Lingwei bent over, Jiang Hui backed away in fright, Ye Lingwei grinned, with a bit of a nasty expression between his eyes, "What? Not sure, I will sue my brother."

"Ye Cen listens to you?" Jiang Hui looked at the cup of steaming milk with obvious panic in her eyes.

"You can try it, and see who doesn't listen to me." After Ye Lingwei finished speaking, she straightened up, tightened her collar, and walked out of the cafe.

Jiang Hui looked at the road through the glass window, and a taxi stopped right in front of him. He opened the door and got into the car. She has a beautiful son in the future.

Ye Lingwei is indeed very beautiful, but now he no longer recognizes himself. Jiang Hui, who realized this, suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Seen from a distance, the Ye family’s old house looks a bit withered, perhaps because of the winter, the originally lush and vigorous green plants turned into bare branches, the lawn was frozen by the snow, and once the snow melted, The withered and yellow grass became drenched, and the feeling of withering came to my face.

"Are you here alone?" Ye Zumin, who was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper, heard the movement at the door of the house, but didn't look back, and didn't move his eyes from the newspaper in his hand for a second.

Ye Lingwei handed the down jacket to the aunt next to her, walked to the living room and sat down by the fireplace.

Ye Zumin especially enjoys it. The dry firewood in the fireplace is crackling. As soon as he enters the room, he mistakenly thinks that he is in the warm spring weather. He wears glasses, revealing a little old-fashioned.

Unlike Jiang Hui's mental exhaustion, Ye Zumin is really old.

Hearing no answer, Ye Zumin snorted coldly and wanted to curse, but after seeing Ye Lingwei's face, he forced himself to hold back, but his tone still didn't sound good.

"How do you feel after the surgery?"

Ye Lingwei hummed lazily, "It's better."

Ye Zumin shook the newspaper, a little awkward, he didn't know what to say to Ye Lingwei, he didn't live in vain at this age, Ye Cen wanted to leave the family tree, a large part of the reason was because of this kid in front of him, Ye Cen felt that his younger brother I feel lucky and unhappy with myself, so I simply leave the family tree directly.

No matter what, Ye Zumin still didn't want the family to disperse, just for this, he was willing to bow his head.

"Go tell the kitchen what you want to eat, and eat here at night, and your elder brother will come too." Ye Zumin has been used to being a superior in his life, and no matter who he talks to, he always speaks in an orderly tone.

Ye Lingwei shook his head, "No, just say what you want, I'll go back to school after a while."

As soon as he said this, Ye Zumin's face changed. He slapped the newspaper on the coffee table and said angrily, "Why are you still getting angry? We are all a family. Who are you angry with?"

Ye Lingwei was originally looking at the fire in the fireplace. He slowly shifted his gaze to Ye Zumin's face. Seeing the old man flushed with anger, he wanted to laugh. It's not easy to make Ye Zumin angry.

"Grandpa, I'm not angry," Ye Lingwei said slowly, "I just don't regard you as my family anymore."

When I said these words, my heart, which was not used to my new body, was being pulled by the familiar blood vessels and started to hurt. In fact, no matter what cruel words I said or what I did, the old man opposite me was my own. grandfather.

It was he who had followed him around since he was a child, always hoping that he could hug him and praise his grandpa.

But those expectations have long been trampled into mud by Ye Zumin's sarcastic remarks day after day.

Ye Zumin was visibly furious.

The aunt who had been watching by the side came over to give the old man a good time, and looked at Ye Lingwei with some reproach, "The old man is so old, he just did something sorry for you in the past, and now he knows how to treat you well. Don't argue with the old man, okay?"

I don't know if the auntie herself realized that when she spoke to Ye Lingwei, her tone was involuntarily subdued, soft and soft.

Ye Lingwei shook his head, "Not good."

"I will stay with you for this meal today. If you call me in the future, I will come over if I have time, but I can't treat you like I used to." Ye Lingwei said this sincerely Yes, he really can't treat them as family members now, it might be more accurate to describe them as obligations.

"Young master..." Auntie said anxiously.

The fire in the fireplace was buzzing with sparks sputtering from time to time, Ye Lingwei stretched out his hand to warm it up.

Ye Zumin looked at the boy's back, thinking of the absoluteness in Ye Lingwei's words just now, suddenly felt a little regret in his heart.

"You don't have to worry," Ye Lingwei said in a soft voice, "I won't let elder brother get out of the family tree, you are still our old man."

"Young Master..." Auntie's eyes were distressed, and she called out to Ye Lingwei.

Ye Zumin was also stunned, "You let Ye Cen leave the family tree?"

"That's right," Ye Lingwei admitted casually, "Don't be too happy too early, I can make big brother stop, and I can also make big brother continue."

"..."

Don't be too happy?

Is this what you say to your elders?

All of a sudden, Ye Zumin didn't know where to start scolding this little bastard!

His chest was heaving violently, which is enough to show how excited he is now, but he is helpless against Ye Lingwei. The other party is indeed fledgling now, just a little eagle, but he has firmly tightened everyone's throat .

Ye Zumin belatedly realized that almost everyone is now on Ye Lingwei's side.

Ye Cen's change, Ye Xuan's rude words, Liu Jiayi's rebellion, Ye Yuan's silent resistance, and what Ye Linglan said to herself when she came to take away Liu Jiayi's things last time, "Dad, you really should change your temper. You don't want to think that when you get old, your children and grandchildren will see you as if they are seeing a ghost."

In the past, he must have scoffed at these words, but that day he felt a little fear of what Ye Linglan said, maybe he was really old.

There is also Ye Cen's resolute decision to leave the family tree, which can threaten Ye Zumin. In fact, this is the most important thing.

For an old man who is old-fashioned and conservative, no one can imagine what breaking away from the family tree means to him.

"Auntie, you can cook." Ye Lingwei opened the fireplace cabinet, sparks splashed out, and immediately formed a black hole on the expensive wool carpet.

Aunt,"......"

Ye Zumin, "..."

"Young master, this is not safe, hurry up..." Auntie felt helpless and hurt, she stopped her voice halfway, but was interrupted by Ye Zumin raising her hand.

"Forget it, you go cook, I'll watch here, and I'll call you if something happens." Ye Zumin glanced at Ye Lingwei who was poking the fire with a stick, shook the newspaper, and gradually began to accept his fate.

Forget it.

Anyway, I won't listen to it, and maybe I will instigate other people to let myself get old and leave it alone.

Ye Lingwei felt bored after playing with fire for a while, so he turned off the fireplace and ran upstairs, where there was Ye Fengmian's former room.

The door was unlocked. Ye Lingwei opened it and walked in. The furniture and decorations inside were spotless. It could be seen that someone cleaned and maintained it regularly. The photo on the bedside table, the floor lamp hanging from the neck, and the dark blue curtains, everything looked It looked as if someone was still living there.

Ye Lingwei blinked, and tears rolled down involuntarily.

Father, because I was so happy about my birth, I drove over the speed limit and caused an accident.

At that time, Ye Fengmian was still very young. In the photo, he looked really gentle, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and soft, and his facial features were not aggressive. Jiang Hui said that he resembled him, and his facial features were similar, but his expression was nothing like that.

Ye Lingwei looked at himself in the glasses, and was a little unfamiliar with who this angular and aggressive boy was.

But he still likes himself more now.

Ye Lingwei was half leaning on the chair on the balcony. The orientation of this room is very good, and you can see the whole residential area. The lake not far away is glowing with cold silver light spots. When the wind blows, it seems that you can smell the smell. air conditioner.

In such a peaceful environment, the phone rang.

Ye Lingwei glanced at it, and Fei Lan called.

"Hey, boyfriend, what's the matter?" Ye Lingwei raised the corners of his mouth and said lazily into the microphone.

Fei Lan was obviously in the classroom, a little noisy, probably just after class, "Are you in a good mood?"

"I'm in a good mood after letting the old stuff eat away." Ye Lingwei said honestly.

The aunt who came in and asked Ye Lingwei if there was anything she wanted to eat stood at the door, dumbstruck.

But Ye Lingwei caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his eye. He covered the phone and pointed his finger at the auntie, "Shh, don't tell the old man, lest he die of anger."

Aunt,"......"

"Has anyone heard?" Fei Lan asked.

"Hmm..." Ye Lingwei tucked her neck into her collar like a cat, "It's auntie, it doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of him knowing, he's reading the newspaper downstairs now, I'm about to cry .”

Auntie, "..." But what made her a little curious was who was on the other end of the phone, who could make the young master who is so arrogant and flamboyant talk to the other party so coquettishly and coquettishly.

Anyway, she didn't see anyone in the family who was treated this way.

"Well, it's amazing." Fei Lan said absently and perfunctorily, and Gao Linhao handed him a bottle of water and the test paper to be handed in in the afternoon.

"Fei Lan, what are you doing? I'm so bored..." Ye Lingwei's eyes drooped, the soft blanket was half covered and half embraced by him, and the remaining half of his face was exposed, which was very deceptive.

Fei Lan paused for a moment, then laughed, "Then I won't hang up the phone and keep talking to you, okay?"