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When Ye Ming saw Ye Yu and Xiaodong coming in, he slowly stood up, "Old woman, we are back, there are people here to take care of him."

Xiaodong didn't dare to look at his father-in-law. He glanced at his turbid eyes. She quickly lowered her head and hid behind Ye Yu. Now she felt a little scared when she saw Ye Ming.

Thinking about the fact that he forced Tang Jiahui to leave with Tang Tianfang's life, Xiaodong seemed to be able to feel Tang Jiahui's helplessness and fear at that moment. This was an old lion. Although there was no pride and danger of the past, the past events hidden behind his success must have a strong smell of blood. Thinking of it, Xiaodong had hairs all over his body, and it seemed that he could still smell that smell of blood.

Wen Meiruo didn't want to go back yet, "I know you made an appointment with someone else to play golf. You go first, I'll stay here to accompany Ye Ke."

"The doctor said it's okay. There is no need for so many people to serve you. He still needs you, an old woman, to serve you? It won't be annoying!"

"you……"

Ye Yu hurried up to smooth things over, "Dad, you go first. Mom and I will go shopping later and want to go see the autumn clothes."

Ye Ming looked at Ye Yu. He didn't dare to discipline his daughter too harshly, but he couldn't stand her feeling that she was fine at home every day. "Xiaoyu, don't you want to open a French restaurant? Dad invites a few consultants to come. What do you think?"

Ye Yu was overjoyed, "Dad, have you agreed?"

"I just don't want to see you so leisurely, staying at home and enjoying your life at a young age is not good!"

"Oh, I get it."

"You, you have been very popular in three minutes from childhood to adulthood. You have to learn everything and you can't learn anything well. You really don't know what you are doing. I hope you can do it well this time and stop worrying about your mother."

Ye Yu nodded.

"I'm leaving, you don't have to stay there all the time. Go whatever you should do." As he said that, he walked out the door.

Ye Yu was slightly happy, "Brother, dad actually gave up on me about opening a French restaurant. Did he agree to you and your sister-in-law? He agreed to let your sister-in-law take care of you."

Ye Ke smiled faintly, both bitter and helpless, let go? Haha, I can give up, at least give him a choice.

Wen Meiruo pulled Ye Yu over, "What do you agree? Agree, how could your father agree to let such a woman come in?" She looked at Xiaodong with disgust, "Tsk tsk, how could he do such a thing? It's disgusting to think about it."

Ye Ke endured it. When Wen Meiruo held up a small spoon and drank porridge for him again, he reached out and pushed it, "It's enough, I won't eat anymore, you can go too."

"I haven't eaten up all the bowl..."

"Mom, let's go." Ye Yu tried hard to wink Wen Meiruo. Sometimes her mother really couldn't stand it and she was too concerned.

Wen Meiruo was pulled away by Ye Yu unwillingly. Xiaodong sent them to the elevator entrance. In fact, her mother-in-law was just quick-talking and would make noises when something happened. But the person who really grasped the general direction was her father-in-law, who was the trader behind the scenes.

"Come here and feed me porridge."

"You didn't want your mother to feed me just now, why do you want me to feed me again?"

"I want you to feed you." Ye Ke acted slightly coquettishly.

Xiaodong picked up the bowl on the bedside table and fed him spoonfully. His appetite was good, which meant that his body was gradually recovering, and it was really scary like last night.

“Where did you go?”

"I walked downstairs, but I didn't go anywhere."

"Have you heard what my dad said?"

Xiaodong had a meal, but soon returned to nature, "How do you know?"

"Silly girl, you go and call the doctor, but only the doctor comes in. I can tell with my toes."

Xiaodong suddenly smiled, "Can your toes even think about problems?" She reached out and pinched, "I can't tell."

Ye Ke shook his feet and said in a slight angrily: "Hey, don't touch your hands everywhere, you're feeding me some porridge."

"Haha, do you think you're dirty?"

Ye Ke suddenly held her hand and said solemnly: "Girl, I will find a way, believe me."

Xiaodong shrank his hand, "What are you doing? I'll feed you."

Ye Ke held it tighter, looking at Xiao Dong's drooping face, he was obviously sad but smiling, and he felt very distressed, "Listen to me, I won't give up Mingye, but I will never let you follow me without any name. My dad is very stubborn, but he is not completely unreasonable."

"I know, I have no idea, it's because I'm not good enough..."

Ye Ke interrupted her and pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, "This is not a problem. I know you have been working hard. Xiaodong, some of my father's words are very ugly, but he is also right. When you are with me, you have to face a lot. Are you afraid? Do you dare?"

"As long as you are there, I'm not afraid of anything."

"Okay..." Ye Ke was very pleased when he heard this. His little wife was sometimes very timid, but sometimes fearless. "Dad used to be a person who called the wind and rain. Xiaoyu and I have been controlled by him since childhood. As soon as I resisted, he wanted to control me even more. He retreated due to injuries over the years. After a gap in his heart, he wanted to control me even more. Xiaodong, we can't change the past things, just like your mother's affairs, like Tang Jiahui's affairs, but we can fight for the future. Please give me some time and I will handle it."

His voice was almost completely hoarse, he felt uncomfortable when he spoke, and she felt uncomfortable. He had never asked for anything so heavily, but now he asked her to give him time.

Whenever I heard something like this, Xiaodong didn't have any doubts. She didn't have to worry about anything with him. She was his support, "Well, of course, I'm so younger than you, I have time..."

Ye Ke pinched her cheek, "What does youth have to do with how much time? Don't show off your youth to me, I don't care."

Xiaodong flattened his mouth and said, "Tsk, eat yours."

It was not a big problem at first. Ye Ke had a good constitution and had a fever quickly. He could be discharged after a little drip in the hospital. However, after the fever subsided, his cold symptoms were still quite serious, including nasal congestion, dizziness, cough, and inflammation of his throat. They all had a lot of them, which tortured him to death.

"Wife, I can't breathe anymore." Ye Ke sat on the sofa, shouting whenever he felt uncomfortable, "Wife, my throat hurts, and my mouth opens my breathing even more painful. What should I do?"

"Wait, come right away." Xiaodong was cooking in the kitchen. She wiped her hands and walked out. Looking at the sick Ye Ke, she was very pitiful, "I'll put your nose on it."

"It's useless, I just tore off a piece."

"Then drink ginger soup, I'll serve it for you."

"No, I've drunk all my stomach and contributed it to the toilet."

He is now an old man, "Then go to the room to sleep, you won't feel uncomfortable if you fall asleep."

"I can't sleep, I'm very energetic... Ah sneezing!" He pulled a tissue and wiped his nose, "Roar, it's so good," but he said immediately, "Wife, both sides of my nose are so painful, they are red, look at it."

"..." Xiaodong was speechless. The old man felt like a child when he caught a cold. She reached out and touched his forehead. There was no recurring fever. Then it would be fine. "It would be fine if the quilt was covered, and it would be fine if you drank boiled water and sweated. I have experience."

Ye Ke's eyes were swollen and his eyes were filled with tears, "You go and cook, I'll watch TV."

It was so pitiful that Xiaodong couldn't bear to look at his eyes. She would rather catch a cold. She patted his head like Ye Ke, "Be good, sit well, I'll cook for you."

She scrambled in the kitchen for a while and was quite good. At least it could be seen that it was chicken soup and steamed eggs were condensed together. She also made pumpkin porridge with ulterior motives.

Xiaodong said with a smile: "I checked it with my mobile phone, eating pumpkin to satisfy hunger and detoxify."

Ye Ke looked at her in surprise, and then looked at the pumpkin porridge. There must be a conspiracy, "There shouldn’t be any green onions and garlic in it, right? Then I won’t eat it!"

"If you don't eat it, you'll get it down!"

Ye Ke smiled again, "It's so rare for my wife to make pumpkin porridge. I've eaten it too." Scoop a spoonful and put it in her mouth. It was sweet and delicious, dense and smooth, "Well, it's so delicious."

Xiaodong became proud, "Just kidding, how can it be delicious? I know you like to eat what I learned specifically. I tried it several times and gave it to you only after I could take it out. I thought about it, and Teacher Tang said that she was farting. Could it be that I choked after taking a bite of grapes and never ate grapes for the rest of my life?"

Ye Ke said while eating: "You shouldn't choke if you eat grapes."

"That's an example. Do you understand it? Also, you have to drink chicken soup, I stewed it for a long time."

"Well, I promise to eat all."

In fact, being sick occasionally is also a happy thing. Some people take care of it and some feel sorry for it. He never knew that the feeling of being taken care of would be so good. This is a warmth that he would never experience in his career.

No matter how great his sense of accomplishment he has in his career, he will never be able to replace his family. He only hopes that after he comes back from get off work, there is a person at home waiting for him, cooking for him, bickering with him, and making out with him.

After two days of rest, Ye Ke was almost well, but his voice was a bit thick, which seemed even more low-mellow and magnetic. He couldn't stay at home, so he took Xiaodong to the indoor tennis court to play basketball. Of course, she was the one who beat him to watch.

Xiaodong's physical fitness is much better than a year ago. In the past, he played two games in a row and killed her. Now he can practice one more game after three games.

She was the easiest to play when playing basketball. She waved the racket, swung her ponytail, and jumped and hit the small yellow ball hard. The harder the ball was, the faster the ball was, the faster the opponent's counterattack, and her speed would naturally accelerate. Then, she couldn't remember any worries or grievances. After sweating profusely, all the rest was happiness and contentment.

Ye Ke likes her confidence when playing basketball the most, and she feels that everything is acceptable and impeccable. It would be great if she could have this confidence in her life, he thought.

"It's almost done, take a break." Ye Ke shouted from the side, and the sparring staff he was looking for was also panting.

Xiaodong ran to grab the ball, but the ball was too far off. She accidentally dropped a dog and even dropped the racket.

Ye Ke hurried over, "Xiao Dong, is it okay?"

Xiaodong was so tired that she couldn't speak. She smiled and waved her hand while shaking her head.

"You're so careless, your knees hurt, right?"

"It's okay... Today, I'm so happy to fight..." She is now full of fighting spirit, and the pain in her knees can be ignored. "I must win the championship and show it to dad." ~ Please come to "" when you see the start of the show without any advertisements.

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