Chapter 321: Who Does Mom Like?
"No...... Chenchen ...... It's not what you think......" Ye Nianchu was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head gently. I don't know if it's been too long, Ye Nianchu really can't remember what Li Mingyang did to her, but she remembers that when she was scared, Li Mingyang was always by her side.
"Then why are you parting?" Ye Yuchen saw that his mother's face turned a little paler, and immediately said, "If you don't want to say it, you can not answer, I don't really want to know ......."
"Later, I felt that it was not suitable to be together, so we separated." Ye Nianchu really couldn't say the reason why she left, no matter how smart and sensible Chenchen was, she was still a child, and she didn't want her son to have any bad impression of his father.
Ye Nianchu felt that between her and Li Mingyang, it was not simply who failed whom. If she had to be investigated, maybe her own mistakes would be a little more, although it was not out of her intention, but about her identity, she did tell a big lie.
"Oh." Ye Yuchen could feel that his mother was reluctant to mention those old things, but in fact, the past things were in the past, and it was not interesting to turn them out.
"It's past ten o'clock, it's time to go to bed, hurry up and take a shower." Ye Nianchu kept telling himself - Ye Nianchu, no matter how scared or avoiding, you can't solve the problem, you have to face it bravely.
"Hmm." Ye Yuchen nodded, took his pajamas and went to take a bath.
Ye Nianchu closed the curtains first, then heated a glass of milk and put it on the table, and by the way, he chose the dishes to be used for breakfast and wrapped them in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator.
Ye Yuchen drank the milk, washed the cup and put it on the shelf to drain the water, and then said, "Mom, good night." β
"Good night." Ye Nianchu nodded, cleaned up briefly, and went to sleep.
In an imperceptible corner downstairs, an extremely low-key bulletproof car is parked in the dark. Through the car window, Li Mingyang's eyes kept falling on the bright and dark window of the middle house on the fourth floor, although his expression was indifferent, he was destined to not be able to sleep peacefully tonight. This place is very close to Yushan Manor, Li Mingyang never thought that he had searched all over the world and found nothing, in fact, she was so close to him.
A black off-road vehicle stopped not far away, Chen Yuan held a file bag in his hand, and hurriedly walked to the side of the car: "Sir, Miss Ye's information has been found." β
Li Mingyang rolled down the window and took the fluttering file bag. Through the not-so-bright lights in the car, I looked carefully at the thin pages of paper. It turned out that her name was Ye Nianchu, Li Mingyang felt that she was too careless, she never thought of the name 'Tang Jenny', and there was not a word related to 'Ye', why did her mother call her Yezi. I took a year off from school and only finished high school. The arts and crafts major studied at the Maple City Academy of Fine Arts is not a full-time course usually taken by college students, but an adult correspondence course. This kind of education is almost not recognized by employers.
Li Mingyang rubbed his forehead, in fact, he couldn't find her, the biggest reason was that he was looking in the wrong direction, he had been looking for 'Tang Jenny' all over the world. Li Mingyang gradually tightened his fists, thanks to the fact that he had taken care of the Tang family's business for Ye Zi all these years, but he didn't expect that it was Tang Lide who deceived him the most. He found the person, and there was time, and when he brought his wife and son home, this old account could also be calculated well.
At 5:45 a.m., a faint light came on from a window on the fourth floor, and after about ten minutes, the lights went out again. Immediately afterwards, there was a slight sound in the corridor, and the thin and tall boy pushed the bicycle out, and stepped on the bicycle sensitively to the entrance of the community.
"Follow along." Li Mingyang commanded softly.
The driver followed Ye Yuchen from a distance, Ye Yuchen first went to the post office near Yushan Manor, sorted out the newspapers he was responsible for and put them in the canvas bag in the basket, and then delivered the newspapers to the villa area behind before six o'clock. Because each building in the villa area is far apart, and everyone has to drink very expensive organic milk, few people order milk at the same time, and it is not easy and unprofitable to deliver, so few people want to take this piece of work. Ye Yuchen agreed with the supervisor to give him an extra hundred yuan every month, and he was responsible for the task of this piece. The newspaper delivery time is short, which will neither delay the class nor arouse the suspicion of his mother, after all, he told his mother that he came out for morning exercises.
Li Mingyang looked at the small figure in the morning light, and a sense of guilt that he had never felt before made his nose sour. Ye Yuchen quickly finished delivering the newspaper, and the empty canvas bag swayed in the morning breeze. At this time, the sun had completely risen, and Ye Yuchen put his bicycle in the corridor. A pair of shiny black leather shoes stopped beside him, Ye Yuchen raised his head, a well-made navy blue suit, a gray-blue shirt inside, and a black dark pattern tie. Ye Yuchen felt that he must be short, so he felt that the man in front of him was extraordinarily tall, but his temperament was a little cold. The indifferent expression and deep eyes make people feel very precious.
Li Mingyang stared at the black eyes that were exactly the same as him, and said with difficulty: "Chenchen, I'm my father." β
"Whoever my mom likes, it's my dad." Ye Yuchen blinked his eyes, with a hint of mischievous mischievousness, "Whether it's Uncle Mu, Uncle Shen or you, it's no bad for me." β
Li Mingyang had never felt so frustrated, and he took a deep breath: "In the future, I will take good care of you." β
"You weren't there when I needed to take care of me, and now I don't need to, I can take care of myself and my mother." Ye Yuchen's naΓ―ve face was faintly proud, he was definitely not just talking, he could say it, he could do it.
"I've been looking for your mom for ten years...... has never stopped......" Li Mingyang felt that he could reason with Ye Yuchen, he definitely didn't seem to be an unreasonable child, "I just want to compensate you well, can you give Dad a chance?" β
"I don't know what you've done or how you need to make amends, but I don't need to make amends." Ye Yuchen shrugged, "If you want to 'compensate' your mother for something, I suggest you still listen to her opinion." Anyway, my mother said that you broke up because it was 'not suitable', and it is estimated that the way you 'compensate' may not be appropriate. β
"Chenchen ......" Although Li Mingyang knew that his son was very good, this level of mind still shocked him.
"I'll go home first, and my mother will worry about going back late." Ye Yuchen naturally knew that Li Mingyang had followed him to deliver a circle of newspapers in the morning, "And ...... My mother doesn't know about delivering newspapers, it's not a good habit for men to talk a lot, you should understand. "If my mother knows that he delivers newspapers, I will be sad again. In fact, he really thinks that sending newspapers is nothing, he can exercise and make money, and he usually doesn't have to ask his mother for money when he buys stationery and exercise books.
Ye Yuchen ran upstairs with a knock and opened the door with the key. The room was already filled with the aroma of food, the porridge pot was fragrant preserved egg and lean porridge, there was a plate of fried bamboo shoots and a plate of mixed sesame sauce spinach on the table, Ye Nianchu brought a golden scallion pancake to the table, Ye Yuchen had already washed his hands and served two bowls of porridge.
"Let's eat." Ye Nianchu peeled a boiled egg for his son, "Mom made an appointment for taro stew rice with a rice cooker, and the pork rib soup is in the refrigerator, and you can drink it by turning it in the microwave at noon." β
"Okay." Today is Saturday, and Ye Yuchen is going to learn taekwondo in the morning.
"Remember to wear insulated gloves when you take things from the microwave, don't get burned." Ye Nianchu instructed again.
"Don't worry, I can handle it." Ye Yuchen nodded.
"Eat well." Ye Nianchu drank a bowl of porridge, and then began to tidy up the room.
Ye Yuchen put all the dishes into the sink after breakfast, Ye Nianchu said while mopping the floor, "Just put it there, and my mother will wash it later." β
"It was washed in a few minutes, and it's still early before class anyway." Ye Yuchen washed the dishes seriously.
At eight o'clock, the mother and son went downstairs hand in hand, Ye Yuchen pushed the bicycle and accompanied his mother to the door of the community, and then waved at his mother: "Mom, goodbye." β
"Ride safely." Ye Nianchu shouted.
"Got it." Ye Yuchen patiently responded.
Ye Nianchu got on the bridge and walked along the boulevard to the coffee shop. The cafΓ© I work at now is not the same as it used to be, and the salary is higher, but the customers are more picky. As soon as you open the door, you can smell the strong aroma of coffee. Ye Nianchu first went to the locker room to change into work clothes, and then walked into the work area.
"Sister Ye, morning."
"Early." Ye Nianchu nodded, Ye Nianchu is specifically responsible for making latte art coffee, and this time of breakfast is not her busiest time.
At around three o'clock, Ye Nianchu began to get busy. This is the tea time that the ladies and ladies are used to, and the soothing music is mixed with the coquettish laughter one after another.
"Sister Ye, that Mrs. Zhuang is here again, it's really a headache." The waiter grumbled quietly.
"Oh." Ye Nianchu was also very touched by this fastidious Mrs. Zhuang, "You listen to her request well......"
"Know......" The waiter took the water sign to order, and when he came back after a while, he said, "A cup of Mrs. Rose, add cinnamon powder." β
"Hmm." Ye Nianchu first introduced the base espresso into the bone china coffee cup to taste, then used a steam milk frother machine to make a fine milk foam, sprinkled with a little cinnamon powder, and then made a beautiful rose latte art on the milk foam. Ye Nianchu put the coffee in the tray, "Okay." β
The waiter put the fruit tart ordered by Jiang Ying into the tray with the sandwiches, and then carefully brought them over: "Mrs. Zhuang, your meal is ready." β
Jiang Ying was chatting with a few noble ladies and showing off her newly bought diamond necklace by the way. In fact, there are no real friends in this circle, and everyone wants to suppress each other. At this time, a lady said: "Mrs. Zhuang is also too good at maintenance, this skin is really blown, like us, who have given birth to children, it is really not comparable to ......."