"Grandpa." Ye Li walked to Mr. Qingyun and said with a smile. Mr. Qingyun took Lin'er from her hand with a smile and said with a smile: "I have disappeared for a month, and these two children have grown up a little." Ye Li nodded and smiled: "The children grow fast and will run around in a short while. Lin'er is called Taigong." Although Lin'er is still young, she is very clever. Moreover, Mr. Qingyun has not been seen in the past year, so she naturally has an impression of this white-bearded old man. She happily grabbed Mr. Qingyun's snow-white beard and shouted, "Grandpa..."

Mr. Qingyun's wrinkled face also showed a kind smile, "Good boy, Lin'er be good..."

"Taigong!" The heart in Mo Xiuyao's arms was not to be outdone.

The smile on Mr. Qingyun's face became deeper. Girls from both the Xu family and the Dingwang Mansion were very scarce, so they naturally loved them more. Mr. Qingyun nodded repeatedly and said, "Good kid, Lin'er and Xin'er are both good-looking." Mr. Qingyun took out a pair of jade pendants and gave them to Lin'er and Xin'er one.

Ye Li looked down and saw that this was a pair of Qilin and Phoenix Jade Pants. The jade is the best white mutton fat, and the whole body is white and smooth, and there is no impurity. The carving is very exquisite, and Ye Li looks familiar. Ye Li remembers that she also has a jade pendant like this, but it is a jade carved magnolia. It was given by her grandfather when she was born, and it is said that it was carved by her grandfather himself. People only know that Mr. Qingyun is so talented that Mr. Qingyun is proficient in many other skills. Even the carving technique that ordinary scholars are not particularly interested in can be called a master. These two jade pendants were obviously carved by Mr. Qingyun. It is very difficult for Mr. Qingyun to carve such exquisite two jade pendants now over 80 years old. Ye Li's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Mr. Qingyun and whispered: "Grandpa, Lin'er and Xin'er are still young, you don't have to do it for them..."

Mr. Qingyun shook his head and teased Lin'er in his arms while saying, "It's not good for a child to bring ancient jade at home. This jade is good. What's wrong with making a jade pendant for the two children?"

Xin'er was still in Mo Xiuyao's hand, holding the jade pendant in one hand and waving it, waving to Mr. Qingyun excitedly, "Dude... Grandpa... Hug..." As he said, he kicked his calves to go to Mr. Qingyun. Mo Xiuyao had no choice but to put her in Mr. Qingyun's couch. Fortunately, the couch was very spacious, because Mr. Qingyun had specially laid a thick cushion when he was old, so there was no need to worry about her knocking.

Seeing that his great-grandson daughter was so close to him, even if he was a man like Mr. Qingyun, he couldn't help but smile.

The people sitting below couldn't help but feel very moved when they looked at the family. Whether it was Ye Limo Xiuyao or the Xu family, they were extremely pleasing people. Now so many people stood together and laughed around Mr. Qingyun, which made people feel that God was really biased. Looking at the two little dolls sitting next to Mr. Qingyun, everyone couldn't help but show a look of jealousy and envy.

Standing next to Mr. Qingyun, Ye Li was stunned when he looked down. He saw Ye Wenhua standing alone in the inconspicuous corner not far away, looking at her with a complex expression...or looking at Lin'er who was holding her hand and making constant babbling. Since Ye Wenhua came to Licheng, he has rarely gone out, and even rarely seen outsiders, so not many people can know him.

Seeing Ye Li being stunned, Mo Xiuyao also looked over, and naturally saw Ye Wenhua. He hugged Ye Li gently, and Mo Xiuyao said softly: "Ali, go and tell him what you have to say." Mo Xiuyao actually didn't like or dislike Ye Wenhua. The most disgust was that he felt that Ye Li had suffered in Ye Li back then. Although it could not be said that it was all because of Ye Wenhua, at least Ye Wenhua, the father, was not very good to Ye Li, the only legitimate daughter? Ye Wenhua has been in Li in recent years.

The city was also abide by oneself, and did not have any delusions because he was the father of Princess Ding, so Mo Xiuyao's attitude towards him was better. Occasionally, people would send some gifts to the Ye family during festivals. After all, even if Ye Li was close to the Xu family, she was still surnamed Ye. Compared to the family of Princes Ding's house, she was unable to make a living, and spend some money to allow Ye Wenhua to enjoy his reputation in his later years. Of course, the premise of these must be that Ye Wenhua is at peace and knows how to move forward and retreat.

Ye Li sighed slightly and nodded.

She really has no feelings for Ye Wenhua, no love or hate, but she just feels a little regretful for her mother. Ye Li’s impression of Ye Wenhua is not even as good as her parents who have been in her previous life for more than 20 years. Even though her parents were also busy in her previous life, they didn’t get along much when they were young. After joining the military academy, it was rare to meet once a year, but it was still much deeper than the impression and feelings that Ye Wenhua gave her.

"Father." In the quiet side hall, Ye Li looked at Ye Wenhua calmly, who was already a little older. Ye Wenhua is only in her early fifties, but her temples are covered with white hair and wearing an inconspicuous Confucian shirt. She looks a bit more scholarly than when she was in Chujing for more than ten years. However, after more than a year, Ye Wenhua has also become much older. Also, Ye Yue and Ye Ying have passed away one after another over the past year. Both of them are the daughters that Ye Wenhua loves more, and they cannot help but feel sad no matter what.

"Li...Lier..." Seeing Ye Li walk in, Ye Wenhua's expression was a little embarrassed. He once thought that his inconspicuous daughter, his daughter he once resented, and he thought that he would be a daughter he had never had before. He had grown into a legendary woman whom the whole world looked up to without relying on his father. In fact... He, a father, could not help much. Ye Wenhua smiled faintly.

"Father, please sit down." Ye Li said softly. Speaking of this time, the subordinates of the Ding Prince's Mansion were a little unthinking. Lin'er and Xin'er's first-year banquet actually forgot to post a post to the Ye family. Of course, a large part of this was caused by the attitudes of Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao. Ye Wenhua nodded and sat down, and immediately came over to serve tea and retreat.

The two of them drank tea silently for a while before Ye Li asked, "I haven't seen you for a long time, my father is still safe."

"Okay, it's all good. Your grandmother is also very good." Ye Wenhua nodded. Ye Li smiled faintly. If she had no feelings for Ye Wenhua, she would have no feelings for Mrs. Ye. Ye Wenhua had loved her when she was a child, and she would occasionally help her after her mother passed away. However, Mrs. Ye didn't like her mother when she was still alive. There was no feeling in her eyes except calculating and indifference.
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