"Please, please."

Ye Yuhan smiled and said:

"We all have the surname Ye, Buruo, what if you call me sister?"

"How old are you? I will be your freshman, how about being your sister?"

Ye Chen looked at Ye Yuhan and felt

She had a natural family affection with her, just like a sibling who would not meet again. She quickly got up and said excitedly:

"Good sister! I'm also lonely. If my sister is willing to recognize me as her younger brother, it would be better."

Ye Yuhan was also moved to tears, took out his handkerchief to wipe his tears, and then said with a smile:

"But I'm lucky, let us brothers meet."

The two were talking enthusiastically, but suddenly they heard a man sing in the back hall.

Song said:

...Don't laugh at me when I'm drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from war since ancient times?...

Ye Yuhan was stunned when he heard this!

That sound and that courage are like a general on the battlefield!

Listening to this song, there seemed to be a scene of a battle in front of me:

An old general was covered in blood, and he rushed into the enemy group and galloped across the board!

Ye Yuhan smiled and said:

"Who is this singing?"

Ye Chen also listened quietly and then replied:

"It's my adoptive father."

Ye Yuhan:

"Can you come and see you?"

Ye Chen nodded:

"I'll go and invite you now."

At this time, Yang Cuihua thought about her little feet and brought fresh fruits to her, and then smiled:

"It's all grown in the yard. Although it's not very good-looking, it's delicious."

Ye Yuhan hurriedly took the fruit plate with a smile on his face:

"Mom Ye is so polite, I'll do it myself."

When Yang Cuihua saw Ye Chen going to the back hall, she asked the reason and shouted to the back:

"Old man, guests are coming to your house!"

Yang Cuihua thought that Ye Chen went to the back hall and called Ye Wuming, so she had to entertain the lady.

She is a rural woman and has never seen anything. She is afraid of saying the wrong thing, so she didn't ask Ye Chen to go to the back hall, so she simply called Ye Wuming.

After the words came, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face walked out of the back hall.

He kept his eyes fixed on his face, his eyes were like a dagger, his steps were steady, and his body was straight, like a javelin.

Ye Wuming walked to the hall and saw Ye Yuhan, his eyes flashed and said:

"All guests come, please feel free to your wife."

Ye Yuhan had already stood up, and when he saw Ye Wuming, his face stagnated!
Chapter completed!