After Zhao Hu left, Ye Li looked at Jiang Shuhua who was standing on the left side of the mourning hall. Mother Ye was supported by Du Cangrong, and she looked at Ye Li in disbelief. .Ye Li walked forward slowly, wanting to help his mother, but the moment he raised his hand, Ye's father's voice came: "Thank you, sir, for saving the scene, but after today's disturbance, there is still a lot left in Ye's house." There are a lot of things to deal with, so I won’t leave this officer.”

Du Cangrong took a look at Ye Li, shook his head, and signaled to slow down the matter and not make a scene in front of everyone, but seeing Ye's father being so unfeeling, he couldn't help but feel chills for Ye Li.

Jiang Shuhua couldn't bear to turn her head away, and stopped looking at her child who had been away from home for many years.Seeing Mother Ye's reaction, Ye Li sighed silently, then turned to Father Ye and said, "Tomorrow I will escort the teacher to the funeral. If I want to come to the government, I dare not send more people to cause trouble."

Ye Chuanwen held on to his crutches and did not speak for a while. Ye Li's back tensed at that moment. He was afraid that his father would reject him. An icy cold voice.

"Then, thank you, old man."

Hearing this, Ye Li breathed a sigh of relief, "It's getting late today, so I'll take my leave first." After speaking, Ye Li turned and walked outside the mourning hall.

Just now, he was like a child unable to express himself, uttering a few fragmented words jerky, as if he had exhausted all his strength, every word, every sentence, Ye Li wanted to carefully select and arrange in his heart, But in the end, it just turned into a silent mist and dissipated in the air.

When Ye Li walked out of the mourning hall, he was bumped violently by a child. He was also in a state of mind, and he didn't notice this eight or nine-year-old child at all.Although Ye Li lost a little weight, he was not something a child could move, instead he knocked someone else's child out abruptly.

Ye Li paused, and hurried up to help the child. The child was quite strong, with a small cut and wearing a black uniform. He looked like he had just finished school. Ye Li helped him up and patted the dust on his body. A woman in a plain cheongsam ran over and asked anxiously, "Zheng'er, Zheng'er, did you hurt from the fall?"

Ye Li looked at the woman in front of her. She wore a small white flower on her head. It was obvious that she was here for the funeral. She looked like she was not dressed like a low class person. Ye Li had been thinking about it for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out who this person was. She was very familiar with her. look.

"Mom, I don't hurt, I want to go in and see my uncle." Ye Li was stunned by the childish voice, he stared at the child in front of him speechlessly, then turned to look over.

Jiang Shuhua stood there in surprise, looking a little embarrassed, Ye Li finally realized something, glanced at his mother, and left.

Things in the world are too complicated. Looking back ten years later, Ye Li found that he had borne more sins. He let this family bear the pain, and he also imposed more heartache and pain on his mother. Everything about it made Ye Li even more unable to face it now.

Jiang Shuhua watched the child go out, the pain in her heart was even more speechless. After ten years, she couldn't even say a word of greeting when they met again. .

Just now the wife took her child and walked in front of Jiang Shuhua, and gave a slight salute, "Ma'am."

Jiang Shuhua calmed down her emotions, nodded to the woman and said, "Zheng'er is back."

"Mother, how could uncle..."

"Life and death are fate, don't act like weeping, your uncle won't be happy." Jiang Shuhua stepped forward and stroked Ye Zheng's forehead, and then said to the woman in front of her, "Take Zheng'er in."

"Yes, ma'am, it's just..." The woman hesitated for a moment and looked out the door. Ye Li might not remember her, but she recognized the former young master of the Ye family at the first sight...

Jiang Shuhua sighed softly, unwilling to say anything, and waved her hand, "Go in..." It's just how to wave away the bitterness in her heart.

Less than a year after Ye Li left, Jiang Shuhua entered a room for Ye Chuanwen. This girl was chosen by her herself. She is honest and honest, with outstanding appearance. The most important thing is that she is from the Jiang family.It is also a debt to her husband. Jiang Shuhua hopes that this house will have a child as soon as possible. Sure enough, within a year, this girl named Chen Fen became pregnant. After October, she gave birth to a white and fat son. Well, the Ye family finally had another child, and the guilt in Jiang Shuhua's heart was relieved a lot.

Chen Fen is also a very smart woman. She never struggled to fight for things that did not suit her identity. After giving birth to a son, she took care of her in an orderly manner. When she saw Jiang Shuhua, she also called out respectfully, Mrs. It's beyond the norm, after all, it's been a blessing for her to be served in this way without worrying about food and clothing in several lifetimes. I also want to thank Jiang Shuhua for taking a fancy to her and willing to let her into the Ye family's door.

Both Jiang Shuhua and Ye Chuanwen saw Chen Fen's honesty and honesty, and it was indeed not a fake. In this way, Ye Chuanwen and Jiang Shuhua were more willing to get close to this child Ye Zheng, and cared for him more.

Jiang Shuhua looked at Chen Fen pulling Ye Zheng in, and remembered that she used to hold her son's hand and walk around in this mansion, but now she can't even call out a special word...

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