"You girl, you don't look up to others."

"I don't know how high my daughter's eyes should be."

Ye Tian is full of regret.

Dongmei nearby sighed when she heard this.

I just feel that my daughter has missed a good marriage.

However, ye Yuyan is indifferent to smile: "Dad, Qin Yu, he is all good, and is indeed a very good marriage object."

"However, in my eyes, he can only be my closest friend. He is still a little bit away from my lover."

Listening to his daughter's words, ye Tian suddenly came to be interested and said curiously: "that Yuyan, tell your father what kind of boy can enter the eyes of my precious daughter? Your father can look for it for you

When ye Tian said this, there was pride and pride in his tone.

Like Ye Yuyan, he is the proudest work of Ye Tian in his life.

Ye Yuyan thought for a while, and then longed for a way: "my lover, he should be a peerless hero."

"No search, no search."

"I believe that one day, she will come to me when I need him the most."

Ye Yuyan said slowly, in the beautiful eyes, there was an inexplicable light.

That way, just like a young girl in love, yearning for romantic love.

Hearing Ye YuYan's words, ye Tian and Dongmei's husband and wife are both laughing.

"You, you, have seen too many movies?"

"Is it difficult for me to marry sun Dasheng, a silly woman?"

"Ha ha ~"

in the room, a burst of laughter.

However, who knows, a huge storm is approaching silently.

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the other side.

In the Ye family's old house less than 100 meters away from ye Tian's, ye Ximei is helping Ye Fan clean up toothpaste and toothbrushes.

"Xiao Fan, Yu Yan is not sensible. Are you a brother, don't you?"

"To your uncle's home, remember to take the initiative to ease the relationship with Yu Yan." Ye Ximei advised from the side.

"Mom, I said, I can live in the next room. I've cleaned it up during the day. I don't want to live in my uncle's house."

"How about that? The utility room has not been occupied for many years. Maybe there are mice. Be obedient, or go to your uncle's house, I told your aunt Ye Ximei glared.

Ye Fan hums a smile: "that has to see others answer not to agree."

"What are you talking about? He's your uncle. Can't you agree?" Ye Ximei blame strange way.

While talking, ye Tian called Ye Ximei.

"Look, your uncle must have asked you to come and live there?" Ye Ximei smiles and answers the phone.

A moment later, when ye Ximei hung up the phone, the smile on his face was completely gone.

Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately poured a cup of water and carried it to his mother: "Mom, I have said that I live in the small house next to me. It's better to ask for people than to ask for themselves. "

In the end, Ye Fan went to the utility room by himself.

As for Lu Wenjing, Ye Fan asked her to sleep with her mother.

However, even so, ye Ximei personally cleaned the sundry room.

The walls of the desk were clean, and flowers were put on the head of the bed.

Ye Ximei, after all, once married into a wealthy family. Even though she lives in an ordinary environment, she still retains her delicate and elegant living habits.

Finally, ye Ximei helped his son clean up a still delicate and warm nest, just went back to have a rest.

In the dead of night, Ye Fan closes the door and dials the phone of Han Lao.