"Really fake? That way, there is still a face to ask for forgiveness. This cheek is thick enough."

"That is, Father Ye's cheek is thick enough, and this woman's cheek is also thick enough. No wonder she can chew it together, it's all cheeky."

"Haha ~ Yes, yes, this must be the case!"

The ridicule of these people has made Father Ye's face dark. Why did so many people know about the events of the year? It was just street news and alleys. This must have been spread by that woman, abominable.

Inside Yefu, listening to the rewards of the descendants, the old lady smiled slightly and said to Zhang Ye and Ye Qingyun beside him, "Let's go and see how the people drowned the **** with saliva!"

Master Ye finally got the news from the old lady's yard. Knowing that his mother had gone out, he also packed his robes and lifted his feet before going out.

Ye Qingge listened to those people's discussions and thought for a moment, "Who arranged this?"

Xiyue shook her head. "I don't know, it shouldn't be Shizi!"

Ye Qingge shook his head. "It won't be him, it should be ..."

Speaking of this, I will not say anything anymore, slightly got up, moved the lower bones, and then hugged the baby in Xiyue's arms, seeing that he was still sleeping sweetly, and slightly shook his head. "This little guy has only two days. I ’ve been bitter for a few days, and ordered to go down and make some delicious supplements for the grandmother to make him eat better. "

Zhiqiu heard the words aside, Zhilan said a little hesitantly, "Miss, that, that person? Is it really an old man?"

Ye Qingge glanced at her and said, "Why are you afraid? Didn't you perform well just now? Why are you afraid now?"

Zhilan cried and said, "Miss, don't make fun of slaves. This is really an old man. What if he returns to the house and sells slaves?"

"Who dares to sell me? Just put your heart in your belly! Don't worry about it being useless,"

Zhilan had this sentence from Ye Qingge, and her heart was in her belly, and she nodded and went to work.

Mrs. Ye and Ye Han were walking towards the gate. Master Ye Er, who was hiding at the corner of the street, frowned slightly. "Why aren't your uncle and your grandmother coming out? And what these people say is too ugly."

Ye Qinghe said, "Father, how did these people know what happened then? And the words seemed to be deliberately aimed at grandfather."

"Huh! That's him too, cough! We won't mention it anymore, look forward to it, as soon as your uncle or your grandmother comes out, we will pass,"

Ye Qing nodded. The past was not something he could comment on.

Soon, Mrs. Ye and Ye Han arrived at the door. As soon as Uncle Ye saw it, she hurried to the front road. "Mother, is the father coming back? The baby heard about it as soon as he got down, this? This is ? "

Mrs. Ye took a glance at the second son, and she had a mirror in her heart, but she no longer had a husband, and she could no longer centrifuge with her son, so she had to say, "I also heard someone pretending to be your father, so I came out to see."

Lord Ye Er said, "That mother, is this real?"

Ye Han also said, "Mother, this? The baby is also a little unrecognizable!"

Mr. Ye saw his hair wife and two sons, and his heart was a little bit sour. Maybe he really shouldn't have left them. Does his son even recognize him now?