The courtyard of the Ye family was deserted, and it was as deserted as the yellow leaves that were swept off the ground by the autumn wind.

I don't know if it's a habit that has been cultivated for many years, it's close to zero o'clock, and Ye Ming still maintains the habit of being the deputy director of the organization department. After putting the book away, Ye Ming took off his glasses and put them in a fixed position, rubbed his waist and walked out of the study, and walked towards his bedroom.

In Yanjing in September, the cool breeze was blowing, and when he walked out of the study, Ye Ming looked at the courtyard where he had lived all his life. I don't know if it's because I'm idle, Ye Ming has always thought of his second daughter Ye Ziyan recently.

"Peng!" The door of the courtyard was pushed open, and Chen Mingyuan rushed in drunk. The face was full of alcohol, and the road was unsteady.

"Why do you drink so much again? Are you going to drink to death? Ye Ming frowned and rebuked loudly, "This is the first time, you have been drunk again and again like this mud, look at your cousin, look at your cousin, can you fight for a little anger!" Ye Ming saw that Chen Mingyuan almost fell, and while stepping forward to support his grandson, he complained angrily and loudly.

"I'm sorry, grandpa, I'm sorry!" Chen Mingyuan's big tongue can't say clearly. "I'm useless, I'm useless!"

"You're not just useless, you deserve to die!" Ye Ziyi pointed to her son, her lips purple, and she stood in front of her house and scolded viciously in a cold voice.

"Ziyi, what do you say! Shut up! Mrs. Ye rushed out of the room with her clothes draped and scolded loudly, "Did you teach your son like this?" ”

"Mom, don't worry about it! I must teach him a good lesson today, lest another flower Tai Sui will come out in the future! "Ye Ziyi has lived in this courtyard house for four months, although her face is as graceful and luxurious as ever, but she has an indescribable anger in her heart.

Husband*, now that he is separated, he doesn't even pay attention to himself. Ye Ziyi didn't understand that Weishenme's husband, who was so docile in the past, would suddenly treat herself like a different person, so indifferent and arrogant.

The son is not angry, since he broke up with Hua * Xinru, the whole person is like a broken soul, spending money to get drunk every night. said it again and again, but Chen Mingyuan was still so uncompetitive.

"Kneel down and admit your mistake, otherwise I don't have your son!" Ye Ming wanted to open his mouth to dissuade him, but before he could say anything, he heard his daughter's almost crazy roar.

Chen Mingyuan has been in a bad mood for half a year, and at this time in the past, he could still go out to play with the car to relieve his mood. But it's a pity that his driver's license was revoked, and he became a joke in the Yanjing son's circle. 's father kept his lover, and his parents separated, which was unbearable for Chen Mingyuan, who had been smooth sailing since he was a child.

Looking at his mother, Chen Mingyuan was a little skeptical that the hysterical woman in front of him was the mother in his mind. The wine woke up and his heart was cold, Chen Mingyuan knelt down with a wry smile, but he didn't know what he was going to do tomorrow.

"I'm sorry! Mom, grandma, grandpa, I'm useless! Woo woo woo - "Grievances, pain, and helpless tears rolled down his cheeks, and the originally cold Ye family came with a heart-rending man, "Extremely useless!" Ye Ziyi looked at Chen Mingyuan's dejected appearance, held back the tears in her eyes and scolded and ran back to the house.

"Old man, think of a way! If this continues, I won't live anymore! Looking at Ye Ming, Mrs. Ye helped Chen Mingyuan up with tears in her eyes and walked towards the house.

watched the children grow up one by one, looking forward to the children growing up as soon as possible, but I didn't expect the children to grow up and there would be so many troubles.

"Drink some decanting ginger soup, and vomit if you can! Cry if you can! Ye Ming walked weakly to his house, for the first time he knew what the generation gap was, and for the first time he understood how different the young man's shijie was from his own back then.

Ye Ziyi's marriage is her own proud work, but how has it become now? Although Ye Zixuan rarely complained, Ye Ming knew in his heart that the separation of the three daughters, who were almost widows, was not happy. Maybe only Ye Ziyan, who ran away from home angrily back then, is happy, but unfortunately, after so many years, there is no news of the missing person, and every time I think about it, it is heart-wrenching.

"No. 610, Marshal's Mansion Hutong, Wangfujing Street, is this a solution to Chen Mingyuan's problem?" For the first time, Ye Ming, an old man who had never begged anyone in his life, felt blushing and embarrassed.

Zhen Cheng could talk and laugh with himself, but Ye Ming knew in his heart that this mustard was for a lifetime, and it was an eternal pain in Zhen Cheng's heart. If the daughter and son-in-law come back, then this contradiction will gradually dissolve, and if the daughter and son-in-law are still like this, then this intractable gap cannot be filled by one or two sentences.

But is there any other way? Ye Ming smiled bitterly and looked out the window, feeling depressed and uncomfortable with no sleepiness.

"If you fail, you will fail, anyway, it's not the first time, come back next time!" Looking at King Yan, whose face was as pale as paper, Queen Yan comforted softly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's just a little bit close!" King Yan held a jade pendant with no luster in his hand, and his face was full of Wu Xin's regret. "If there is another piece, no, even half a piece of jade pendant, then I will break through!" Yan Wang's voice was a little hoarse, after nearly a month of retreat, in addition to eating, even the time spent sleeping was used for cultivation, but in exchange for such a result. "Weishenme, is God really going to kill me in Swallow Alley?"

"What nonsense? One defeat knocked you like this? Whoever has the ability to perish my Swallow Alley, don't be alarmist there! Queen Yan grabbed King Yan's big hand and complained and comforted softly.

"Wife, I don't have a chance! Not only did I fail this time, but it is unlikely that I will regain my original strength! Do you know that I am in a hurry to retreat and break through? King Yan weakly let Queen Yan hug him, sighed and said, "Lan Meng's death has broken through the late stage!" It's time to enter the peak of the ground level! ”

"What? How do you know? Empress Yan was shocked, and her indifferent and calm expression was replaced by a face full of consternation.

Although Kong Batian's letter to me relieved my demons for many years, it also told me another: "What are you talking about?" Since we are husband and wife, we have to share it together. What if Lan Mengdie broke through? It's a big deal, let's fight to the death! "Although what Empress Yan said was arrogant, she knew very well in her heart what kind of existence the low-level peak Great Perfection was. But looking at her husband's sad appearance, what more comfort did Queen Yan have?

"What stage is Zhen Cheng's stinky boy now?" King Yan looked at the waning moon in the sky outside the window and asked sadly.

"I don't know!" Empress Yan walked to the window and stood side by side with King Yan, and said with a wry smile. "I tried to see it, but I don't know weishenme, I can't see through it!"

"Could it be that he's in the middle of the Ground Ladder like us? Impossible, right? King Yan looked at Empress Yan with a shocked face, his eyes were full of doubt and joy, and he couldn't help but grab Empress Yan's shoulders with both hands and asked loudly, "Are you sure?" ”

"Although Zhen Cheng stayed for one night when he came back, and I saw him for an hour, I tried several times, but in the end it was in vain!" Empress Yan said calmly, "Because I don't have time, I haven't asked in detail!" Wait until tomorrow to call Zhen Cheng over, you can ask and you will understand! ”

"Stinky boy, me off, me off! Do you think he's human? Jiu'er gave birth to him, he was fine, he slept in Swallow Lane for one night when he came back, is he still human? No, I'm going to secretly go to his place right now and pinch all his women to death! King Yan was weak, but he staggered to the door.

"Do you have a little brain? Zhen Cheng only came back last night! It's only the second night today! Empress Yan grabbed King Yan and comforted him angrily and funny, "You go now, I'm not afraid that Zhen Cheng will beat you!" ”

"Ahh How dare he hit me? How dare he hit his father-in-law? Yan Wang's face was slightly red, and he scolded angrily.

"That's it! If he doesn't beat you, you have to be careful, right? Don't Lan Meng's death hasn't been killed yet, you've already hung up on your own! Empress Yan scolded with a smile.

"I'm not that stupid, can't I run if I can't beat me? I'm still stupidly waiting for Lan Meng to die and kill him? Now that even you can't understand Zhen Cheng's cultivation, then let him deal with Lan Meng's death. I also happened to use Lan Meng's dead hand to teach this stinky boy a lesson! A faint smile appeared on King Yan's pale face.

"Aren't you afraid that Zhen Cheng will have any mistakes?"

"Will he slip up? I think all the shijie people are dead, and he won't die either! "King Yan's voice is not loud, but his voice is full of schadenfreude." I used to hold on to it, but in the future he will do it! I just thought about running away with my grandson! ”

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