"Xiuyuan, that child is very weak and has congenital heart disease. Please speak more tactfully." Ye Qiuwan looked at his son worriedly. He knew that his son's mouth would never stop talking without surprising. He was a little worried about the reliability of his decision.
"Dad, I know what to do." Ye Xiuyuan looked at him and said seriously.
Ye Qiuwan sighed and patted Ye Xiuyuan on the shoulder. His son was good at everything, but sometimes he felt that his son was too mechanical and had to do the best in everything. He was also sometimes afraid of Ye Xiuyuan. Far overwhelmed.
Because he is the only successor of the Ye family, others can cry but he cannot, others can make mistakes but he cannot.
I am the dividing line between cuteness and cuteness... .
Zhang family
Ye Xiuyuan knocked on the door, and not long after waiting, he heard the door open with a creak.
Zhang Youhua looked at the young man in front of him, who was only a few years older than his grandson, in confusion. He was curious as to why he knocked on his door. He looked a little familiar. Isn't this the little brother who was with Mo Xiaozi? Why is he free today? Come to her.
Zhang Youhua enthusiastically invited Ye Xiuyuan to his home and was very friendly to this young friend who had helped him. What made her feel even more considerate was that the primary school student had little money, and Ye Xiuyuan also brought a lot of health-preserving herbs, which made her feel quite embarrassed.
The last time she saw Ye Xiuyuan, she felt that Ye Xiuyuan's family was in good condition, but he looked like he was from a rich family.
Ye Xiuyuan was thinking about what he should say when he saw Zhang Youhua on the road. He knew his own mouth, and he would make mistakes if he spoke too much. He decided to be quiet and talk as little as possible.
However, Zhang Youhua seemed very enthusiastic, chasing Ye Xiuyuan and asking questions, so that Ye Xiuyuan didn't know how to get to the point.
"Xiuyuan, today is Wednesday and you are not at school. Why would you want to come to grandma's house? And how do you know grandma lives here..."
Ye Xiuyuan choked and didn't know how to answer. He wanted to say that I came here to bring your grandson to recognize his ancestors... but he felt that he would probably be kicked out if he said this.
Zhang Youhua thoughtfully made up for Ye Xiuyuan's lie: "Oh, it's all my fault for being stupid. I told Mo Xiaozi my home address last time. She must have told you..."
Ye Xiuyuan didn't know what to say and could only smile awkwardly and nod. It's so difficult for me...
"I wonder what happened to Ziyuan's health?" Ye Xiuyuan asked with concern. Even though he had never met his cousin, he felt uncomfortable with the look of his blood-related younger brother.
Zhang Youhua looked at the genuine concern in Ye Xiuyuan's eyes, and his eyes were red: "Good boy, his body is still the same as before. The child kept clamoring to go home after staying in the hospital for a few days, and now he is painting upstairs. , This child has loved drawing since he was a child. I will go up and call him and let him meet you."
Ye Xiuyuan naturally couldn't get what he asked for. He knew that his younger brother had been responsible for most of the family's affairs since he was a child. He had become the backbone of the family at a young age and had suffered a lot while living outside...
"Come on, Ziyuan. Your brother Xiao Mo's friend is here. Come on out and get to know each other." Because of his grandson's congenital heart disease, Zhang Youhua always spoke in a soft voice for fear of disturbing him.
"Here you go, grandma." The voice from upstairs was soothing and soothing. Each syllable seemed to be played with the best musical instrument, giving it an ethereal and elegant feeling...
(End of chapter)