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Chapter 75 Eight Imperial Trees
Chapter 75 Eighteen Imperial Trees [Second watch, please recommend]
53: am.
A person came to the gate of the Ye family's villa.
This is an old man, wearing a white Chinese tunic suit on the upper part of his body, with black hair. If it weren't for the many wrinkles on his face and his old skin, no one would really think of him as an old man.
This old man is not too tall, only 1.7 meters eight, but he has a tall and straight figure, without any dull feeling, but gives people a very calm and majestic temperament.
The old man stood at the door and did not immediately step into the gate guarded by many security guards.
Instead, he took out a slightly old pocket watch from his pocket, opened it, and there was a somewhat yellowed photo inside.
He muttered in his mouth: "Axiu, you must have a spirit in the sky, which made me wait until my grandson came home. After I see my grandson today, you must be able to rest in peace."
"You are impatient and meddlesome. When you arrive in the underworld, don't rush to leave. Wait for me, so you can ask me if I have smoked these years."
"I've really quit smoking these years. How I long for you to speak harshly to me again. If you still smoke, I won't make you breakfast."
As he spoke, his cloudy eyes silently shed tears.
After all, I still miss it too much.
After putting away the pocket watch, the old man walked in.
None of the security guards guarding the gate wanted to stop the old man from entering the gate. They all knew that this was the boss' father, Ye Jinghong.
The butler, Ah Cheng, trotted over and said quickly, "Master, you are here."
Although Ah Cheng is the housekeeper of the Ye family, Ye Jinghong is not very familiar with him, he has only met him a few times and knows what this person does.
Nodding his head, it was a response to Ah Cheng.
Then he strode into the hall.
Knowing that Ye Jinghong was coming, the Ye family welcomed them with a high standard, so the four of them stayed at home and did not go out to play or socialize.
Ye Fan and Ye Shiling were playing chess in the lobby.
Ye Yayan was working in her room, while Ye Tianhong was sitting in the lobby reading a book.
Ye Jinghong's footsteps were sonorous and forceful, and the eyes of several people focused on him.
Ye Tianhong quickly stood up and said, "Dad, when did you get off the high-speed rail, don't let me know, so that I can send someone to pick you up."
"I'm not old enough to get dementia, and I know how to get over it."
Ye Jinghong glanced at his son, spoke bluntly, and said angrily.
"Dad, you are really serious. When you meet me, it's like a firecracker is fired in your mouth. It's full of gunpowder."
Ye Tianhong sighed helplessly.
"If I didn't know that the fire stick at home couldn't be brought, would you believe that I would beat you right now?"
Ye Tianhong: "."
Ye Tianhong couldn't take it anymore, and gave his father a wink, which meant that there is a junior here, so save me some face.
Although he had told Ye Fan about this before, there was a big difference between saying it himself and telling it to others.
Ye Jinghong snorted coldly, stopped talking, and looked at Ye Fan and the two of them.
"Haha, you are my grandson, right?"
"The person who looks imposing and majestic among others must be my eldest grandson. Besides my eldest grandson, who else would be so outstanding?"
"I can see my grandson, so happy."
When Ye Jinghong saw Ye Fan, tears welled up in his eyes, and the others were also deeply moved.
Ye Fan was stunned, and said, "Grandpa, have you seen my photo?"
This grandfather, he found himself right when he came up, as if he had seen his photo.
"I haven't seen it yet. If it wasn't revealed by Xiaowei, I would have been kept in the dark by this rebellious son."
After finishing speaking, he instinctively scanned the surroundings to see if he smoked his son's stuff.
Seeing this familiar movement, Ye Tianhong's eyelids twitched.
Fortunately, people took away all the stick-shaped things yesterday, even the rolling pin in the kitchen.
After no results, Ye Jinghong continued: "It seems that I guessed correctly, my old Ye family's genes are so good."
Ye Fan was ashamed, he didn't know if he was good or not, but this cheeky and narcissistic look was exactly the same.
"Dad, you must be thirsty since you have come from a long way. Come and drink some tea!"
"Because you came today, I bought 100 grams of 'Yuqian Eighteen Trees' West Lake Longjing from a friend, and I felt so bad for him."
"Oh?"
Ye Jinghong was surprised.
"This is good tea. You have prepared such a good thing. You are a little filial."
Ye Jinghong pulled Ye Fan and Ye Shiling over, let them sit on the sofa, and then took the small porcelain pot that Ye Tianhong handed over.
When I opened it, my eyes lit up, and when I smelled it, it was fragrant.
"It's the color and the smell, not a fake."
Then he said to Ye Fan and Ye Shiling: "You guys are lucky today. This tea is not cheap. Although it is only about 10,000 grams, it costs at least + for grams, and there is no market for it. The annual output is only two taels."
Ye Tianhong added: "I bought it for 15."
Ye Fan's eyes straightened immediately.
Good guy, 15 grams per grams, if you say it is gold, you will look down on it.
In front of it, gold might not even count as a son.
"As the saying goes, bosom friends are hard to find, but bole is hard to find."
"This good tea needs to be paired with someone who understands it. Your grandfather is a master of tea ceremony, and he can best make this tea show its due value."
Ye Tianhong said these flattering words with a serious face.
After a while, the tea was ready.
The color of the tea leaves is light green and smooth, and the aroma of the brewed tea is fresh and clear.
He took the teacup handed over by his grandfather.
Ye Fan took a breath of cool air, then took a small sip, and immediately felt the taste was refreshing and mellow.
Even a person like Ye Fan who doesn't know much about tea can taste that this tea is more flavorful and more satisfying than the usual tea.
Maybe it also has something to do with knowing the price of this tea.
At this moment, the elevator door opened.
It was Ye Yayan who received the call and hurried down.
"Grandpa, I haven't seen you in half a year. You are still so energetic."
As soon as the elevator door opened, Ye Yayan's words and laughter came out.
"Yanyan, the longer you are, the more beautiful you are. Have you found someone?" Ye Jinghong smiled.
Ye Yayan's smile faltered upon hearing this.
Seeing her expression, Ye Jinghong knew the answer, and sighed helplessly: "You are not young anymore, it's time to find a partner. Grandpa, I don't know how long I can live, and the hope of holding a great-great-grandson rests on you."
"Grandpa, you can't say that, isn't there Xiaofan here?"
"Xiao Fan is so handsome, there are at least a block of girls chasing him."
Seeing that something was wrong, Ye Yayan decisively pulled Ye Fan out.
As for Ye Shiling?
She's only 19 years old.
"You!" Ye Jinghong sighed helplessly, but didn't say anything to urge her.
"By the way, today is an important day to see my good grandson. Tianhong, please ask someone to cook some delicious food later. My birthday will be earlier than today."
"Ah?" Ye Tianhong was immediately surprised.
Hastily said: "Isn't this too hasty? Anyway, you have to hold a birthday banquet to add some joy."
"Happiness? When I see my grandson today, it is the greatest joy."
"No one should persuade me. If you persuade me again, I will be anxious with you."
Seeing his father's temper, Ye Tianhong knew that this matter could not be brought back.
But anyway, it can be regarded as a 65th birthday, and it can be regarded as a small birthday, so why not hold a banquet and celebrate it well.
"Grandpa, do you really want to celebrate your birthday early?" Ye Fan was dumbfounded.
"My dear grandson, don't try to persuade me. I am happy to see you today. This is the greatest happiness. It is naturally the best to be happy when you are happy."
"Since you have made your decision, it's hard for me as a junior to say anything. How about I make you a bowl of longevity noodles?"
"Hey, grandson, do you know how to make pasta?"
"As expected, he is my grandson, really amazing."
Not long after Ye Fan went to the kitchen, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
"Where did our rolling pins go? I can't find any of them."
(End of this chapter)