Chapter 117: Looking at Ye Wenshan
Ye Wenshan's gaze moved to Ye Qing, his eyebrows and eyes just stretched out and then quickly wrinkled and asked, "I feel better, what's wrong with your head?" ”
"My head is fine, I just applied some ointment to treat my face, and Dr. Zhou explained that I can't see the wind for the past few days." Ye replied lightly.
"You're here early, have you had breakfast?"
"Eat," Ye Qing put down the back basket, then went to scoop a basin of cold water and began to wash his hands, and shook his hands casually after washing, and it was over.
"I heard that you hit the janitor of the Zhan Tai family yesterday, you weren't hurt, right?" Ye Wenshan suddenly asked.
"No, what can you do, you don't blame me?" Ye Qing raised his head and looked at Ye Wenshan, who obviously didn't blame her, and asked.
"Blame you for what, shouldn't you hit someone? I've heard why, and it's not your fault. If you change your mother, I'm afraid I'll break his leg on the spot. ”
Ye Wenshan was like saying something very ordinary and sparse, his tone was very indifferent, but his face was a little excited, probably thinking of Ning Yuxi.
"Mother is so powerful?" Ye Qing asked curiously.
"What's the use of being powerful, although your mother often says that a big fist is the last word, but she also said that people who can solve problems without using violence are powerful."
After Ye Wenshan finished speaking, he lowered his eyes again, and his expression seemed to be even more lonely.
"Dad, the medicine is ready, I'll feed you the medicine!" Ye Qing hurriedly diverted the topic.
"Hmm." Ye Wenshan coughed lightly twice and nodded.
Ye Qing walked over, lifted Ye Wenshan up a little more on the quilt he leaned on, and then took the medicine bowl and began to slowly feed him spoonful by spoonful.
When feeding the medicine, the two of them were close to each other, and Ye Qing could also carefully see the father in front of him at this time.
He was wearing a light blue summer coat, his long hair was simply standing up at the back of his head, and he didn't know if it was Ye Xi combing his hair, which was a little loose.
The clothes are quite clean, the hands exposed outside the sleeves are also white and slender, and there are some fine stubble on the face, which I guess have just been shaved in the morning.
It's just that Ye Qing found that when he fed him the medicine, the muscles on his face were slightly unnatural and a little tense.
Ye Qingyi lowered his head and found that he was actually wearing a silver and simple ring on the ring finger of his left hand. I knew it in my heart, and it was probably Ning Yuxi's thoughts.
In the past two years, although he has often bought drunk and does not care about Ye Leek Ya's sister and brother, he is not a too bad man.
I haven't seen or heard that he is wandering outside in the flowers, and his private life should be considered a check.
But there is one thing that she doesn't understand very well, even if Ye Wenshan is angry with Ning Yuxi.
How could he want to marry a daughter-in-law like the Huang family and come back, the two are not compatible at all in terms of personality and preferences.
And in her memory, Ye Wenshan didn't seem to have had the same room with the Huang family, and the two couples slept in separate rooms and places since they got married.
Since he has no feelings and doesn't like the Huang family, why should he marry her back?
She has figured it out a little now, the reason why the Huang family hates their sister and brother is probably one of the reasons.
This ancient man's idea is really strange, especially Ye Wenshan, in Ye Qing's eyes, he doesn't seem to be very mature.
In fact, Ye Wenshan was a little helpless, although he and Ye Qing were father and daughter, but Ye Qing was an unmarried daughter after all.
And he hasn't fully accepted that she is his other daughter yet, and it's not a matter for Ye Qing to stay in his room for a long time.
After he drank the medicine, he pursed his lips and said with a wry smile: "In the future, I will drink the medicine by myself." ”