Chapter 619 Han Xiyue

  "A pretty girl with fifteen years of bone age..."

   Ye Feiran described the face of the pink girl.

  The next moment, Han Xize's figure disappeared from her eyes like a gust of wind.

   Ye Feiran blinked, what happened? ? ?

  Jiang Yinghan, who saw this scene not far away, quickly walked over and asked, "Little Ye Zi, has something happened? Why is Xize running so fast?"

   Ye Feiran shook his head, "I don't know what happened, so I asked who the pink girl is."

   "Could it be Hize's fiancée? After all, so anxious."

  I don't know when to walk behind Ye Feiran's pastoral, his expression is meaningful and authentic.

  Jiang Yinghan’s eyes were surprised, "No? Xize has never mentioned to us that he has a fiancee! What's more, the fiancee raised at home, isn’t this a child bride?"

  Hearing this, the gossip color in the eyes of the pastoral is more intense. If there is not a trace of reason, he must have ran after Han Xize to find out.

   "Ahem... Yinghan, I think what you said is inseparable."

  Jiang Yinghan nodded, "I think so too."

  Listening to the two friends getting more and more outrageous, Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, ignoring them and walking towards the other friends.

   Seeing this, the pastoral hurried to catch up, "Little Ye Zi, why are you not talking? Did we guess wrong?"

   Ye Feiran paused in his footsteps and glanced at the pastoral with a smile.

   Pastoral: What do you mean? ? ?

   Pastoral looked at Ye Feiran's back, still confused, "Yinghan, what does Xiao Ye Zi mean?"

  Jiang Yinghan glanced at him, and in the same way, "Give me a look and you can slowly realize it."

   After speaking, she left, leaving behind a bewildered pastoral song.

  "You said that Mingming Tong's bride-in-law, what do you mean now?"

  Madge stretched out his hand and scratched his head and walked back. She looked at Shang Ye Feiran with a smile but couldn't ask her doubts.

  After two tea time, Han Xize came back, looking at Ye Feiran with a complicated expression.

   Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"

  Han Xize glanced at his friends, thought about it, and said, "Little Ye Zi, let's talk over there."

   Hearing that, although Yun Chen and the others were puzzled in their hearts, they all walked aside very tacitly, and did not listen to them whispering at all.

   Ye Feiran followed Han Xize to a corner, looking at him indifferently, waiting for his next words.

  Han Xize took a deep breath, swallowed, and then asked, "Little Ye Zi, did she talk to you just now?"

   "No, I just said four words, and she ran away." Ye Feiran said truthfully.

  Han Xize nodded, "She is my sister—Han Xiyue."

  Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in his heart. According to the information provided by the ghost market, there is no such person as Han Xiyue in the Han family!

Han Xize didn’t notice the change in Ye Feiran’s expression, and continued, “Yue’er is a premature baby. Her body is so weak at birth. My parents thought she would not survive...Later we found out that she couldn’t speak and was timid. I can't cultivate either, so...except for the Han family, no one knows about the existence of Yue'er."

  Ye Feiran remembered the scene just now, Han Xiyue was indeed very timid, but such a pretty little girl could not speak and could not practice, it was really pitiful and a pity!

   "Little Ye Zi, Yue'er has been fifteen years since she was a child, and she has never stepped out of her yard. Today, she ran to the front of your guest room and made tea. We..."

  Han Xize was so excited that he couldn't say anything for a while, after all, the little girl was finally willing to take a step out of the yard, and they really cried with joy.

   "Little Ye Zi, we think Yue'er will still look for you. Can you talk to her then? Also, you know medical skills, can you help my little sister take a look?"

  Han Xize looked at Ye Feiran pleadingly with his hands folded, and there was a faint sign of kneeling down.

   Seeing the bird like Han Xize, Ye Feiran's eyes were helpless, his hands wrapped around his chest, "Han Xize, we are still not teammates, are we friends?"

  Hearing this, Han Xize was taken aback for a moment. The next moment he understood Ye Feiran's meaning, his eyes were a little red.

   "Of course we are teammates and friends. Xiao Ye Zi, thank you."

   Ye Feiran’s lips tick slightly, “I’ll do my best, but if you really want to thank me, prepare more food that I haven’t eaten!”

  Hearing Ye Feiran's words, Han Xize's sensational mood disappeared instantly.

   "Of course there is no problem with this. I secretly tell you that my mother is good at cooking, and I will let her cook some special dishes for you to taste."

   "Then I want to thank Aunt Han. By the way, tell me about your little sister in detail." Ye Feiran said.

  So, Han Xize told Ye Feiran about Han Xiyue in detail.

  After listening, Ye Feiran knew it in her heart, but she was more confused. I don’t know why. She felt that the little girl could talk, but she didn’t want to talk, but why didn’t she want to talk to her relatives?

  Han Xize ordered people to set up a meal in Taolin, so he went to tell his father and mother that Ye Feiran was willing to help.

  Han’s eyes were red, apparently she had just cried recently.

  "Hize, your friends are very good, and you must treat your friends sincerely in the future."

   "Mother, I know, I have always treated them sincerely. By the way, Xiao Ye Zi is a foodie. If my mother is willing to cook by herself, that would be great." Han Xize said with a smile.

  "Yes, mother of course is willing, Xiaoye...what does he like to eat?" Mother Han said quickly.

  Han Xize: "No one refuses to come, as long as it is delicious."

   "Really? Or you don't know his preferences at all." Mother Han said with some suspicion.

  Han Xize suddenly knows, is this really a mother?

   "Mother, you have to trust your son, as long as it is delicious, Xiao Ye Zi likes it."

   "Go ahead and believe you for the time being."

  Han Xize: "..." He must not be his own.

  Next, Han's father and Han's mother gave a few more careful instructions, and then asked Han Xize to go back to accompany the friends to have a meal, and they would not go there to disturb. Young people have a world of young people.

  After eating, Han Xize looked at Ye Feiran with scorching eyes, "Little Ye Zi, can you..."

   "Okay, I'll go back and stay, you go play, remember to bring me some food." Ye Feiran directly planned on Han Xize, and couldn't bear the look in his eyes.

  Yunchen, they all know what's going on between them, they don’t say, they don’t ask, follow Han Xize to play and relax.

   Ye Feiran walked slowly back to the yard, sat down on the stone chair under the tree, and took out a red book to read.

  Cool breeze, birds and flowers.

  Because of the arrangement of Han's father and Han mother, there are no maids and young men walking around in the yard, and the surroundings are very quiet.

   Ye Feiran read the Danshu for half an hour, suddenly his ears moved slightly, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached.

  The sound of footsteps stopped in front of Ye Feiran, and a corner of her pink dress came into Ye Feiran's sight, and she slowly raised her head to look at the people coming.

  Han Xiyue looked at Shang Ye Feiran's beautiful eyes like stars, her pretty face immediately burst into a brilliant smile, and she didn't look like a timid person at all at the moment.

   Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a smile, "Are you looking for me?"

  (End of this chapter)