When Yeqing returned to the Ye family with Ye Jiangli, everyone in the Ye family went out to greet each other with a solemn expression, which made Yeqing feel that he was not recognizing the lord and returning to the sect, as if the daughter of the outer room was led into the house.

Fortunately, Ye Jiangli has a very strong say in the Ye family, so he just glanced around so lightly, and a little smile appeared on everyone's faces, although it was not very sincere, but it was much more than a calm face.

The first to speak was a middle-aged man who looked a little like Ye Jiangli, the man swept his face lightly at night, and then smiled: "This is my niece, right?" It's quite similar to the princess, congratulations to the fourth brother! "Ye Jiangli's father is the third, he is his father's eldest son, but the Ye family's cousins are ranked together, so Ye Jiangli ranks fourth. When the man said this, his words changed, and his expression was stained with a little sadness, "It's a pity that the princess died sixteen years ago, it's really ......" At this point, there was a little choking in his voice.

The man's excellent singing and songwriting performance did not make Yeqing have extra emotions, but his bearded appearance made Yeqing feel particularly familiar, and between the lightning and flint, he suddenly remembered that he had seen a middle-aged beautiful uncle with a beard full of scum when he was walking on the waterway, but he was three or four points similar to the man in front of him!

At night, he glanced at Ye Jiangli, whose beard was very clean, and made up for his appearance of not shaving, and then suddenly found that she had already had a relationship with this biological father!

――Maybe some fate is predestined in the dark? So she shouldn't waste her time on what ifs! Whatever would have happened if she hadn't left in the first place, she has left now, she has a clear night, how can she be a person who keeps looking back and making some meaningless assumptions?!

The night was suddenly bright, the knots of the past few days were swept away, seeing that the man in front of him was singing and writing well, Ye Jiangli had no extra expression, and couldn't help but take a step forward, Ying Ying said: "Niece to meet your uncles and uncles, please say goodbye to your uncles and uncles." The little daughter's unique clear voice broke the embarrassment of silence in the yard.

The man looked at the girl in front of him who had a low eyebrows and a well-rounded demeanor, and nodded: "Niece is polite, today is the first day you go back to the Ye family, and the uncle has not prepared any good meeting gifts in a hurry, so let's take this to my niece to play." Having said that, an attendant had already walked up to the night with a rosewood box and respectfully presented the wooden box.

The rosewood box is finely carved, and the lid is also inlaid with several brilliant gemstones.

Ye Qing took it with respectful hands: "Thank you, uncle." With that, he handed the wooden box to the lime beside her, but his gaze did not linger on the wooden box, as if the jewel, which could almost blind people in the sun, was nothing more than worthless glass beads.

The man's expression froze, and there was a little more solemnity in his eyes.

He thought that this niece who was raised in the folk was at most a small jasper, but he didn't expect that she was an insightful and generous person.

Ye Jiangli watched the interaction between his cousin and his daughter coldly, and a trace of joy flashed in his silent eyes - Ye Qing did not hide it, but generously showed her excellent upbringing, which means that she accepted her identity and his arrangement!