- The wood-burning stove was very wide, the firewood was very strong, and there were two well-dressed customers who were obviously not helpers in the shop and were half-squatting beside the mouth of the hearth.

Perhaps because of the wide and prosperous stove, it seems that the hot soup in the iron bucket on the stove is particularly warm, and although the clothes are torn but still clean, at a glance I know that it is a thin old man who is holding a large iron spoon in the bucket, and the heat is surging up, blurring his facial features.

But when the old man found out that there was another guest outside the stall, his gesture of holding the spoon and stirring was a little slower, the heat on the bucket gradually weakened, his face suddenly became clearer, and the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth and eyes were also deepened.

Looking at the warm smiles on the faces of some elderly stall owners, Mo Ye, who was a little stunned, smiled: a bowl.

Stepping under the canvas shed and sitting down, she looked at the old man and said, "Add two more boiled eggs."

After approaching this noodle stall by the light just now, Mo Ye stood silently in front of the big stove for a moment, hesitated for a long time but did not step into his seat. Although the warmth of the fire and the smell of the noodle soup had long reminded her of the problem of being full of food that she had thought about many times in the secret study of the Commander's Mansion, what she saw now suddenly made her think about a new question.

In the imperial capital, where business is thriving and prosperous, since when did a temporary noodle stall on a street corner become so popular? And at a glance, you can see the customers sitting under the canvas shed, eagerly waiting for the soup to be cooked. There are few coolies in shabby clothes, and it is not difficult to see that most of the customers are from well-to-do families.

Such an abnormal sight made Mo Ye subconsciously pay attention.

The incident that happened three years ago left too deep an imprint on her heart, and she was wary of the one around her in the rest of her life. It's a habit. In recent years, she has studied martial arts with Wu Shu, and occasionally has been exposed to his style of acting, which has also become part of her character growth.

In the eyes of the ordinary people who have lived in this capital for a long time, the daily security in Kyoto is much better than before, but in Mo Ye's opinion, at least for her, there is a feeling of insecurity and unprotection that has never broken in her heart.

Three years ago, the siege and burning fire of the Lin family's old house happened during the day, on the eve of thousands of families preparing the most important lunch of the day. Mo Ye was not yet sure of his survival. Is it a legacy of that incident. So for some people. Is there still a thing that has not yet been completed?

……

The next day, Ye Zheng was a famous family.

Miss Ye was punished by her father for copying books again, and the eldest lady who was most tired of this had no suspense and found Mo Ye, the savior. It's just that Mo Ye was thinking about being taken to the Commander's Mansion yesterday inexplicably, and although the request to copy the book was agreed quickly, he seemed a little absent-minded when he took the pen to copy the book.

On the desk, the cup of hot tea that Xiao Yu brought into the room just now was still slowly rising. Mo Ye casually held it in his hand, took a sip of warm tea to moisten his throat, and then said lightly: You are so impatient to drive your benefactor away?

Well, my great benefactor, in order to repay your kindness, please hurry up! Ye Nono sighed and shook his head, and after a slight pause, he added: "Please forgive me for taking some time to tear this thing up and hide it. I can't send it off in person.

No way? You asked me to copy the book for you, just after I finished copying it. Are you responsible for tearing up? Mo Ye stared at Ye Nono with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Sister Mo, you're not entertaining me, are you? Ye Nuonuo and Mo Ye looked at each other, and the expressions in their eyes became a little strange.

Hey, hey! Xiao Yu, who had been silent, suddenly interjected at this time.

In fact, she has been silently estimating the progress of Ye Zhengming from the backyard bedroom to the frontyard study, and at this moment, when she saw that the two in the house were entangled again, she couldn't help but be anxious anymore. It has become a habit for Miss Ye to pit her, and another guest surnamed Mo will show her extraordinary ability as soon as she pits her, so she can faintly feel that if she doesn't pull these two apart in time, she doesn't know how long they will be so nonsense.

So she didn't just speak out suddenly. also gently pushed Ye Nuonuo and Mo Ye respectively, Miss, it's just a matter of copying books today! But Miss Mo and I have to go. Otherwise, if you are found by the master, not only will you not be able to eat and walk around, but you may also be punished, and it will be too inappropriate to implicate Miss Mo again.

I...... I told you to go first. It's Sister Mo, she's not good for herself, let her go, she will come back to provoke me. Yeno pouted. After Xiaoyu reminded her, she suddenly realized that she was unknowingly entangled with Mo Ye again. Although she was a little puzzled and a little unconvinced, she knew what was important at this time.

However, without waiting for her to persuade Mo Ye to leave again. She saw that Mo Ye didn't know why, and her face suddenly sank.

Mo Ye's change in this situation, Xiao Yu also quickly discovered. It's just that she doesn't know why Mo Ye's love has changed so much all of a sudden. After being slightly stunned, she would be mistaken and asked with some concern: Miss Mo, are you uncomfortable?

With a sinking face, Mo Ye was also stunned. Xiaoyu's concerned voice had brought her back to her senses. At the same time, she also faintly felt that her mood just now was involuntarily changed. There was no space in her mind for the time being to think about the reason for the involuntary change. But at this time, she definitely won't have the leisure to joke with Ye Nuonuo anymore.

The reason why she still had the leisure to quarrel with Ye Nuo when she didn't have enough time just now was actually because she had a very confident plan in her heart about helping Ye Nuo copy books and cheat, and at this time, she dismissed the heart of joking, and immediately got down to business.

Just as Ye Nuonuo stared at Mo Ye's suddenly changed face, wondering in her heart whether the words she said just now had made Mo Ye unhappy, she saw Mo Ye spill the tea in her palm.

Ye Nuonuo was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't spit out a complete sentence from his mouth for a long time. She was surprised though. Secretly but very puzzled, I didn't understand why Mo Ye was so annoyed all of a sudden.

Xiao Yu on the side sighed softly, but she quickly realized that her behavior was out of order, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth. The exclamation was also half covered back.

Mo Ye said slowly: Before coming to the study, I promised Miss Xiaoyu that I would not help you copy the book; Uncle Ye is kind to me, and I naturally can't help you cheat, delay your studies, and live up to his cultivation wishes for you; And in such a short period of time, it is impossible for me to really imitate your handwriting completely and rewrite such a large piece of calligraphy as it is.

When she put down the empty teacup, she added: After thinking about it, I can only choose this compromise. Compensate me for breaking your copy. It's just that then you have to copy it again. Please don't blame me. It's better to practice calligraphy more than less.

After understanding Mo Ye's words, Ye Nuonuo, who was stunned, only muttered: I see... I see......

However, just when it looks like it's over. When Mo Ye was about to leave the study, she had just walked to the door and before she could pull the door, she heard footsteps from outside the house, as well as the respectful voices of several servants.

Master...

Well... What's wrong with Miss?

Belch... Just now, I didn't know that you had gone out, so I didn't pay attention to the study.

Well, there's nothing to do at noon, you go and rest! I'll call you again in the afternoon.

Be...... But, sir, don't you really have to take a lunch break today?

……

It seems that because of the encounter with the servant, a few gossip chatted. Ye Zhengming temporarily stopped on the stone steps outside the study and did not enter the house immediately.

Therefore, Mo Ye had a chance to turn around, and Ye Nuonuo could also have a little time, and took Mo Ye and Xiaoyu to hide behind a tall bookshelf in the study. But this is not a complete solution to the potential trouble, but there is not enough time for Ye Nuonuo to make detailed arrangements.

When Ye Nuonuo just walked back to the desk from behind the bookshelf, Ye Zhengming also pushed open the door of the study and walked into the room.

Ye Zhengming knew his daughter's character, and he had already been mentally prepared, predicting that in the moment when he left the study, even if it was only for a short time, his daughter would be lazy thinking about the law. So when he saw the unnatural expression on Yenono's face as soon as he stepped into the room, he didn't feel that strange in his heart. On the contrary, it would be strange if he saw Ye Nuonuo honestly practicing calligraphy at this time.

His eyes swept over the tabletop, and he finally frowned when he saw the empty teacups, and the water-stained calligraphy, which still had a few tea leaves sticking to it.

What is really in your hands, not only can't it be done, but it will definitely make a mess, do you still look like a girl? obviously said angry words, but Ye Zhengming's tone was mediocre, and there was no real anger. At the end, he sighed again, it seems that after sending you to the girls' school for three years, you have not learned anything. I don't know if it's because the teaching of girls is not effective, or if you have the wrong baby and become a boy and a girl, no matter how you teach, your nature is difficult to change.

Ye Nuonuo, who didn't dare to make a big sound, suddenly couldn't help but laugh when he heard what his father said behind him.

At the same time, Xiao Yu, who was hiding behind the bookshelf, almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

On weekdays, Xiao Yu is about to create an incomparably great image of the head of the Ye Mansion in his heart, but the contrast between the old man's words just now and his image is too great. At this moment, before she could take all her attention back from what Ye Zhengming had said, she heard Mo Ye, who was squatting beside her, suddenly leaning close to her ear and saying in a very fast voice: Sorry, please don't touch my shoulder again.

Xiaoyu was stunned, thinking that she was hallucinating. And when she looked sideways at Mo Ye, didn't make a sound, and only confirmed with a puzzled gaze, she did see her nodding. Then she put two fingers together and pressed them lightly to her lips, but she didn't make a sound.

Although he didn't know why for the time being, Xiao Yu still nodded seriously at Mo Ye.

In the study, across the other side of the bookshelf, Ye Nuonuo put on a somewhat scoundrel-like face, which was already half-hung on one of Ye Zhengming's arms.

Ye Nuonuo, who was holding his father's arm, grinned and said: Dad, do you like boys a little more, or do you like girls a little more?

Ye Zhengming's face changed. Look at my daughter's very bad face. He was reluctant to blame, so he could only sigh in his heart, and then slowly said: When your mother just gave birth to you, her body was extremely weak. It was about to die, but she told me with joy on her face, saying that fortunately the firstborn was a daughter, do you know why she said that?

Yeno shook his head.

Although Ye Nuonuo has very little memory of his mother, the mother and daughter are connected, and hearing his father mention his mother who died early, Ye Nuonuo's mood suddenly became a little lower.

Ye Nuono often heard her father mention her mother, which made her often have the illusion that she was not far away from the day when she would have a mother. And after growing up year by year. What she gradually felt was her father's longing for her mother. And that loneliness that seeps deep into the bone.

Ye Nono was grateful and moved by his father's love and affection for his mother. Therefore, she also had a hint of fatherly love looming in her heart, and she longed in her heart that she would also find a husband who was infatuated with her in the future.

She also couldn't bear to see her father often keep this lonely memory, but she was afraid that her father would really continue to do so. I will not get along with my stepmother.

Fortunately, on the day Ye Zhengming took Xiaoyu back to his home, he made it clear that he would not continue the strings, which made her finally get rid of that kind of contradictory trouble, completely put her mind at ease, and loved her father even more, hoping that the loneliness in his heart could be less because of his company.

In Yenono's memory, when his father used to think about his mother, he would only say some things that his mother had done before, but today his father asked her about what his mother had said, which was the first time he had done it.

Ye Nono didn't know what to do for a while. And she really can't come up with an answer to this in her heart.

Ye Zhengming didn't expect his daughter to answer this question. In fact, it was precisely because he knew that his daughter could not know the answer that he would bring up this matter in order to achieve the purpose of guiding and educating her.

Your mother said that her daughter is well-behaved and will not cause trouble for me. But in fact, I can probably guess that she really wants to say more than this. When Ye Zhengming said this, he didn't know if he remembered something that tugged at his heartstrings, so he suddenly closed his mouth and fell silent.

His eyes wandered over the teacup on the desk, and finally landed on the tea-soaked calligraphy, Ye Zhengming's gaze gradually froze, and then suddenly continued: In fact, she knows that she will not live long, if she can only give birth to one child for me, it will naturally be a daughter. That way, even if she dies soon, I don't have to worry too much about her not being able to take care of the children and that I will have too many burdens. After all... The daughter will not stay in her parents' house for long and will get married.

Yeno observed his father's gaze. I was still nervous about my father's fixed gaze, did I see the strangeness on the poster. After all, the amount of a cup of tea is not enough to wet the entire copybook, and at the edge of the copybook, there can still be one or two lines of handwriting that have not been affected by water stains, which can be seen to be different from their own handwriting.

However, when Ye Zhengming's words came to the back, Ye Nuonuo's heart moved, and he couldn't help but feel slightly sour in his heart, and temporarily forgot about the cheating he was nervous about.

Seeing that his father stopped talking after saying this, Ye Nuonuo thought for a while and said: Because my father often remembers my mother's virtuous lady, if I could follow my mother's temperament a little more. Father, of course, will be pleased. But now that I follow my father's temperament, you shouldn't be sad, because many of my classmates in the female school have said it. Daughters are more blessed to be like their fathers. I don't know if the classmates who said this are because they look like their fathers, so most of them are not beautiful, so they will think of this way to shirk it, but you have to be glad father, even if I inherited your temperament. It's not a complete inheritance, otherwise if I become a prodigal son like my father, then you should have a headache!

Ye Zhengming looked at his daughter in a daze, he was still a little sad because he missed his deceased wife just now, but in a blink of an eye, the depressed feeling in his heart was beaten by his daughter's words, and his face became a little crying and laughing.

Cough... When my father was young, he was indeed a little unruly. But that was when he was young, and the young man was just acting impulsively...... As soon as Ye Zhengming said this, he suddenly paused, and then stared at Ye Nuonuo and said: Where did you go to find out about this?

Hey! There's no need to ask. You know. I was not very popular with the other classmates at the girls' school, so they didn't hide much from me and about you. At Kyoto's No. 1 Girls' School, my father was not the only one who reported to work in the court. Naturally, there is no shortage of people who know some 'anecdotes' about your past.

Yeno stretched out the index finger of his right hand. Hooked his fingertips and gently scratched the side of his face that was a little itchy, and continued: I made them unhappy. It's my fault, too, but they can't think of a way to fix me—they... Often, it's only my share - that's why they say 'Ye Zhengming's anecdotes' to others. Actually, what they said about your experience. It doesn't seem like a big deal to me. It's nothing more than how you used to spend money without moderation, have no intention of inheriting the family business, and are lazy in your studies... Belch... I also like to linger in the flowers and things like that.

Ye Nuonuo's fingers scraping her cheeks suddenly froze, she turned her face slightly, stared at her father's eyes and asked in an important tone: Father, did our family really have a lot of money before?

Well. Ye Zhengming didn't hide this question, but he didn't explain it in detail, but just nodded a little casually. It seems that now, no matter how the world changes, the Ye family is no longer prosperous, and the pride in Ye Zhengming's heart has not diminished in the slightest for the glory of the family in the past.

This also indirectly illustrates. The statements that are passed on in the women's school sound a bit exaggerated. It may not be distorted by hostility. And the image is all true.

Ye Nuonuo was naturally aroused by his father's default nod of curiosity that had been pent up for a long time.

In fact, she heard much more rumors about her father in the women's school than her father told her about the Ye family's past. In the past, Ye Nuonuo was busy with the affairs of the women's school. is also a little annoyed that her father always likes to lecture her at the same time when she talks about some things in the past, so she rarely takes the initiative to ask about these, and she really doesn't have much spare time to discuss these things with her father.

Now, I don't have to go to a girls' school, and my father has the idea of quitting the Taiyi Bureau, and it doesn't seem to be a joke, if things develop in the future, then I will live with my father for a long time in the future, so. Today seems to be an opportunity, and my father should be more unreserved than usual when he talks about the past.

So Ye Nuonuo then asked: I heard others say that before our family, the wealth owned by the whole family was accumulated, even if my father and the next three generations of children and grandchildren were lying down and enjoying, it would not be able to spend it. I also heard that our Ye family from the generation of the old man did not want to study and take the examination, and gradually made money outside the northern country, even so, the old man still insisted on maintaining the relationship with the officialdom to maintain the relationship between the well water and the river water, and was praised as an immortal businessman by the people in the business world. I didn't believe it before, but now you're nodding your head, father, alas!

Nowadays, my grandfather's ideas were wise and far-reaching, but when I was younger, I only used his words as an excuse to avoid studying. Because of his daughter's words, he remembered some past things, and Ye Zhengming said a meaningful sentence.

After that, he looked at Ye Nuonuo and said, "Where did you hear these things?" It's not as simple as ordinary gossip.

I don't remember exactly. Don't listen to what I've said so much at this time, in fact, in the past few years of girls' school, I've only heard this bit of news in total, which is not much...... As Ye Nono spoke, her eyes gradually lit up again, and it was obvious that another thought had sprung up in her heart at this moment.

Sure enough, I saw that she quickly paused, turned the conversation and asked: Dad, did something happen to our family before? I don't see any relatives in our family, oh no, it seems that there are no relatives at all! However, this can also explain that you did not inherit the business business, but became a doctor. It's just that...... Abandoning business and practicing medicine, such a loss-making thing is not like a wise choice after Jujia.

Ye Zhengming did not answer this question quickly. He lowered his eyes slightly and pondered, as if he had always had concerns about whether to answer his daughter's question now.

After a long period of deliberation, he raised his gaze and swept the teacup on the table, and said slowly: Xiaoyu came just now?

Ye Nono looked at his father's gaze, and his heart instinctively trembled. Ye Zhengming's words took a sudden turn, which reminded her of the crisis that she had just ignored for the time being.

While secretly comforting herself and saying that it was okay, it was okay, her father just asked casually, and she replied with a humble appearance while tensing her heartstrings: Xiaoyu carefully soaked the jasmine spring tip you like to drink, but unfortunately you happened to be absent just now.

Ye Nuonuo didn't know that he had made a big mistake by only saying this sentence, and while doubting the truth of her words, Ye Zhengming re-examined everything in the study. And in this review. The attitude he upholds is no longer a dispensable doubt, but a justified doubt.

Jasmine Spring Tip? It was indeed tea that Ye Zhengming had been accustomed to drinking for more than ten years, so how could he not smell a trace of this familiar smell in the study? And with his good sense of smell for medicinal materials that he has cultivated for many years of medical practice. After a little contemplation, it was not difficult for him to smell the smell of the other two compound potions in the study.

Mo Ye had taken the decoction prepared by Liao Shi for five consecutive years, so that her physique had begun to change slightly. Ordinary people with a keen sense of smell can smell a hint of medicine in her breath when they are very close to her, but a doctor like Ye Zhengming is more sensitive to the experience of this hint of medicine, just like an experienced chef can smell it from a bowl of clear soup.

As for the smell of the other medicine...... Yesterday, after someone ate a bad meal, the servant who went to rub the medicine and cook for her in the Ye Mansion in the evening was ordered by Ye Zhengming, and the wound medicine that can quickly scab over the flesh and flesh was also prepared by himself. For this. Of course, Ye Zhengming is extremely familiar.

It's just that. Xiao Yu didn't forget to take the opportunity to come to see Ye Nuonuo with an injury, which was expected by him, but Mo Ye, the kid, also came. Why is that?

His eyes swept over the tea-soaked notebook on the table again, and Ye Zhengming suddenly understood, but as soon as he thought about it, he was a little confused.

He retracted his gaze and looked at his daughter again, his straight gaze unconsciously fixed on her, and he felt incredible in his heart, and secretly doubted: But I have only met a few people, that is, I can help you copy books and cheat? Noir, now you have such magical powers? Or am I thinking wrong?

Ye Nuono didn't know what her father was thinking at this time, and she looked at her father's gaze at her. It's just that he gradually feels that it seems that his lie has been exposed by him, but the strange thing is that he didn't get angry? Or are you thinking too much? His stunned look was just because he was attached to the past and temporarily immersed in it?

At this moment, the father and daughter in the study secretly guessed each other together, and questioned their own judgment at the same time. There was a sudden silence in the study, neither of them said anything, but they could feel the strangeness of the atmosphere in the room at the moment.

After the two looked at each other and were silent for a while, Ye Nuonuo finally made the first move, preconceived to take the handwriting on the table and handed it to Ye Zhengming, and said with a smile: Dad, how about you look at the words I practiced? Although I accidentally got wet with tea, I can still tell that I am writing very seriously, right?

Yenono's smile was full of anticipation, but in fact, her scalp was tingling.

Well, it's a lot neater. Ye Zhengming quickly replied, and there was a slight compliment in his words, which greatly satisfied the deliberate expectation in Ye Nuonuo's eyes.

However, because Ye Nuonuo's performance is too realistic, and Ye Zhengming doesn't know that Mo Ye has that ability, and he preliminarily imitates Ye Nuonuo's handwriting, that is, he can simulate this kind of Cheng dù in a very short time, so he who was still questioning his daughter just now is a little doubtful about himself again: Could it be that he really blames Nuo'er for his preconceived ideas? Is this kid really starting to change his mind and study hard?

Seeing that her father agreed with her 'progress', he didn't say anything else. Ye Nono's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this proactive move has a good effect.

And just when she was still a little doubtful in her heart about whether her father doubted her, she suddenly heard her father speak: Nuo'er, our Ye family did suffer a catastrophe more than ten years ago, the whole family was shaken, and the family business was greatly damaged. And this qiē is the irreparable result of me alone.

Ye Nuonuo was stunned when he heard this.

Although she didn't know why her father suddenly moved the topic back to the same path, at least now that he didn't continue to stare at the note with a judgmental gaze, she was relieved by this. As soon as she heard that her father positively admitted her second conjecture about the Ye family's long and somewhat dreamy family history. Although she was a little surprised, with the depth of her current thinking, she still couldn't deeply understand how severe the family catastrophe was in her father's words.

But. The kind of image she could think of quickly came to her mind.

Shang Xian ...... Home robbery...... The withered kin......

The cold silver taels can be accumulated, and there will be a day when they will be exhausted; But if such a large family wants to wither to this point, it still marks that there were once living people who disappeared from the world.

This qiē. It's not simple, and there's a hint of cruelty.

can make the entire Ye clan disappear to the point that only the father is left. What kind of charges are required?

Unable to recover from the disaster of the family's mountain collapse, my father had to change his career to survive, which is reasonable. But if the Ye family was really accused of such a crime, why could his father get the highest honor in the Taiyi Bureau? There seems to be a contradiction in this.

After a moment of silence. Ye Nuonuo asked softly: What is wrong with the Ye family?

Ye Zhengming didn't answer the rhetorical question when he heard this: You ask this question. Is it a pity that the Ye family's wealth has disappeared, or is it just to know that the fate of the Ye family has changed?

Belch...... Ye Nono hesitated.

Honestly. The question asked by Ip proves that the boundaries of its nature are blurred and intersecting. With Ye Nono's current cognition, it is relatively difficult to clearly analyze it.

After pondering for a long time, Ye Nuonuo slowly spoke: I want to know why the Ye family has changed because of the family.

As if he was not used to thinking about such a dull question, Ye Nuonuo shook his head a little heavily after replying. He added: Although I also wish my father could give me more pocket money every month, I don't know when I stand in front of a mountain of gold. What can I do? It's just that for the Ye family, what happened to him? But it is something that I am curious about, or that I am obliged to know, because he is my ancestor, and I am a descendant of the Ye family.

You have this awareness. Very good.

Ye Nuonuo's words made Ye Zhengming's heart fluctuate suddenly. Looking at his daughter, who was only eight years old. He continued with a slight pride in his words: What did the previous generation do. It's a thing of the past. The bad things have been reduced to dust with the remains of our ancestors, but I believe that they exist between heaven and earth. I can touch them all the time, so I'm not alone. And for this past, you don't have to know the details, just remember that what the Ye family did in the past is not guilty of heaven and earth, nor is it worthy of their hearts.

Ye Nuonuo felt the kind of aura that was usually rare in her father's words, and although she was full of doubts about his words, she still nodded seriously.

In fact, at this time, she really wanted to ask her father. Since there is no guilt and no guilt, why is the end of the Ye family so sad? However, she looked at her father's arrogant eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally gave up and brought this doubt to her lips at this moment.

Ye Zhengming, who had been pondering for a while, finally slowly gathered his thoughts back to the bottom of his heart, he looked at Ye Nuonuo, his eyes were slightly sluggish, and then he stretched out an arm flatly.

Yeno quickly understood, walked over to his father, and let him put his arm on his shoulder. And she also took the initiative to get closer to her father, and rubbed her father's clothes with her head like when she was a child, regardless of the fact that she now needs to comb her hair down, so she will definitely become a 'lion's head' and lose her image.

Ye Zhengming doesn't care about his daughter's image, it's just a little girl, and she is only playful when she is occasionally coquettish, in fact, he likes to see his daughter like this in his heart.

Spreading his palm and gently rubbing his daughter's silky hair, Ye Zhengming said slowly: When our Ye family was still in the family business, although there were many heirs, there were few girls. Maybe this is a blessing from God to the Ye family, boys can shoulder the burden of the family business, no matter how good a girl is, there are always many more obstacles than boys in the world. However, it may also be because of this reason, your wife likes to raise his daughter very much, and he also likes to take his granddaughter to play. If he is still alive, it is estimated that with his temper, the more naughty you are, the more he likes it.

Ye Nuonuo's eyes suddenly appeared with novelty, and he said with a smile: That grandfather is much cuter than you. It's strange, compared to me, my father is a generation closer to my grandfather, why hasn't he inherited this excellent quality at all?

Ye Zhengming, who was caressing his daughter's hair, heard this, and gave Ye Nuonuo a slap in the face, and then he sighed lightly and said: I am telling you this, I don't want you to know what reason you should find to excuse your troubles in the future.

After being knocked on the head by her father, Ye Nuonuo habitually wanted to argue, but she didn't do it after hesitating for a while, just obediently relented, covered the place on her head that was knocked painfully, squinted her eyes and said honestly: Nuo'er knows that she is wrong, listen to her father's teachings.

Ye Zhengming looked at his daughter's unusually well-behaved appearance, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but held back.

After his solemn face, he continued: When your wife was alive, although he loved the girls in the family very much, it was not only his doting. The old man hopes that the girls in the clan will not lose to the male heirs, no matter how low the status of women in the world is, at least in the Ye family, there is no need to abide by this way too much. This is the family style advocated by the old man, he gave the women in the clan the greatest freedom, and he had great expectations for integrating the delicate wisdom of women into business.