On the second floor, a father and son had a showdown and said the words that had been held in their hearts for a long time.

On the first floor, Ye Mu and Han Xinyao waited anxiously.

Mother Ye was obviously a little nervous, holding Han Xinyao's hand tightly, Han Xinyao could even feel that Mother Ye's palms were sweating vigorously.

However, she really can't solve this matter, the discord between father and son, this is a dead knot, the mother Ye who is sandwiched in the middle is the most difficult, this kind of difficulty can not be resolved with a few words of her own, she can only accompany Mother Ye, the whole heart is also concerned on the second floor, father and son are not in harmony, the family is not harmonious, it is like this for eternity, if Ye Wushuang really fell out with Ye Zhenlin, not only Ye's mother-in-law is embarrassed, but even she, who is a daughter-in-law, is not good at life.

Time passed little by little in anxious waiting.

It wasn't until nearly 12 o'clock in the afternoon that Tokyo finally came to the quiet room, and a hearty laugh came from the stairs.

Ye Mu was startled, and when she looked up, she saw that Ye Wushuang and Ye Zhenlin had finally come down and walked side by side on the stairs. Ye Zhenlin even carried a bottle of wine in his hand, raised his head and laughed, and Ye Wushuang was also smiling, where did the two of them still have the slightest taste of sabre-rattling?

Seeing this scene, Ye Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and knew without asking that the contradiction between the father and son should have been resolved, the whole person's heart was rippling with indescribable joy, and the depression between the eyebrows disappeared completely.

And Ye Wushuang nodded at Han Xinyao quietly at this time, indicating that everything had been done, in exchange for a smile from the woman.

"Old woman, what are you still stunned about? Hurry up and cook!"

After going downstairs, Ye Zhenlin smiled and said to Ye's mother: "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, a big day! Hurry up and prepare, my father-in-law and old murderer should also come in a while, and the family will have a reunion dinner! I even took out a lot of good wine hidden, I must have a good drink today, not drunk and not return!"

Mother Ye woke up from joy at this time, and when she looked at the father and son, the smile on her face never stopped, and she nodded busily: "Okay! Okay! I'll go prepare the meal, you talk first!"

With that, he walked towards the kitchen with broken steps, the biggest problem in the house was solved, and the whole person seemed to be walking much brisker.

And Ye Zhenlin went to the living room and fiddled with the dining table!

......

Ye Wushuang exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and then sat down beside Han Xinyao a little tiredly, gently pulled up the woman's slender jade hand and rubbed it, leaned his head back on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested, and Ye Zhenlin's conversation was indeed very tired!

Han Xinyao grabbed Ye Wushuang's big hand with her backhand and asked, "Have you talked to your father?"

"Sort of!"

Ye Wushuang gave such an answer with a wry smile......

"Anyway, this result is already very good, it is not easy for the family to have a good New Year, there is no need to be so unpleasant. ”

Han Xinyao smiled, how could she not hear the helplessness in Ye Wushuang's tone? I knew that the father and son of Bacheng might not have reached a complete consensus, but it was still that concept - Ye Wushuang didn't say, she didn't ask, she was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "After you leave, I'm still worried that you won't come back for the New Year, I don't want to spend the New Year desolate and desolate just after getting married, how awkward it is to be alone!"

An unintentional remark shocked Ye Wushuang's heart......

Yes, a person is desolate and desolate for the New Year, how desolate should it be?

Ye Wushuang has a deep understanding of this kind of taste, in the past eight years, every Spring Festival, he has almost spent it alone, so many times, and even directly on the battlefield......

A jar of liquor, a bonfire, a piece of roasted half-cooked meat, an evil knife, a long night......

This is a portrayal of Ye Wushuang's life during the Spring Festival in the past eight years, sometimes when he is on the battlefield, he doesn't even have the half-baked meat......

The whole world celebrates, only one alone tastes loneliness, at that time, the feeling of loneliness in the heart will be even stronger!

Han Xinyao's casual words made Ye Wushuang suddenly think of his other women.

Qin Ge...... Now it's time to go back to the Han royal family's manor in Jinghua City, right? She is pregnant, she must be very uncomfortable at this time, right? Rice, is the food hot, it shouldn't be dealt with casually, right?

Liu Xintong...... It's been a long time since I've seen Sister Tong, right?

and Su Yingxue......

and Angelina, who has left her hometown and stayed in a villa in Jinghua City all the time......

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang felt that he was really a bastard......

......

However, these Han Xinyao didn't know, if she knew, Bacheng would tell Ye Wushuang very seriously-you are not just a fucking bastard, you are simply an animal!

Han Xinyao, who was in the dark, smiled and said softly: "You can rest here now, I'll help my mother ......"

As he spoke, after a thin kiss fell on Ye Wushuang's face, he left with brisk steps!

......

The whole family was busy, but Ye Wushuang was the only one who was an idler, leaning on the sofa alone and falling into deep contemplation.

It took nearly half an hour before I finally made up my mind and took out my phone and went outside the house.

The temperature in Jinghua City during the Spring Festival was still relatively low, Ye Wushuang didn't wear a coat when he came out, and when the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver, and then dialed the number that had been selected on the mobile phone.

After a long time, the phone was finally answered, and a voice with an obvious big tongue came: "Hey...... Hey, you...... Who are you?!"

The other end of the phone was very noisy, which made Ye Wushuang, who was already a little upset, frown, and after hearing this drunken tone, his head was full of black lines, and he almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Nine-Tattooed Dragon! Your uncle's is me!"

In a word, a spirit stimulated by the nine-patterned dragon who was more than ten kilometers away at the moment, integrating a large number of friends drinking, instantly sobered up a lot, and after a private look, he got up quietly and left the box, and came to a place where no one was around, and then said: "Kui, you have something to do with me?"

Ye Wushuang frowned and said, "What are you doing?!"

"Drink with people!"

Jiuwenlong scratched his head and said: "After the First World War in Jiangnan, our team grew rapidly, but the former brothers and the members who just joined are not very familiar after all, Zhihao asked me to take the opportunity of the New Year to let all the brothers have a drink and a meal together, get to know each other, and promote feelings, so as to drink with them." Damn it...... A large group of people poured me and Zhihao together, and it was really unbearable...... Zhihao was almost drunk into the toilet, and I was about to fucking get under the table......"

Ye Wushuang nodded secretly when he heard this, in China, it is indeed easy to cultivate feelings at the wine table, Zhang Zhihao even figured this out, it seems that there has been a lot of effort during this time, after thinking about it, he lowered his voice, and said: "That's the case, I need some brothers to help me do something today, and you can pick a hundred clever young people in a while......"

Speaking of this, Ye Wushuang's voice was lowered, and he gave a lot of instructions with a thief's eyebrows.

Ten minutes later, the nine-striped dragon over there had a black face as if he had just come out of the stove, and said word by word: "Boss...... You actually asked the elite warriors of the Cloud Sky Society to ...... I'm going to help you...... Pickled horses?!"

"What a pickled horse, damn, don't say it so ugly! That's all your sister-in-law!"

Ye Wushuang scolded with a smile: "Don't fucking talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, raise soldiers for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while, you can't even do this little thing, what else does Lao Tzu want you to do?!"

"Yes...... But that's not what a samurai should do!"

The nine-patterned dragon smiled bitterly and said, "You still raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while...... You raise these elite samurai to ...... I'm going to help you pick up girls!?"

"As an elite samurai, you must be able to do anything!"

Ye Wushuang was solemn, put his score as the boss enough, and said: "Don't talk to Lao Tzu about those useless things, this is an order!"

The word command is heavier than Mount Tai!

In an instant, the nine-striped dragon lost his temper at all, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I'll do it......! You really are the most ...... I've ever seen in my life The most unscrupulous leader......! Sister-in-law actually wants her younger brother to help......"

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