Ye Bufan originally wanted to continue talking, but when he saw his mother's expression was gloomy, he was afraid that she would be sad, so he held back and didn't say anything else.

Ouyang Lan said: "I know that they have done too much in the past few years, but they are my own brothers and sisters at all."

Ye Bufan shook his head. His mother was still too kind, but nowadays, people are good at bullying horses and some are good at riding horses. Honest people are always bullied.

Ouyang Lan said again: "If you can't stand them, go out and do your business first."

Ye Bufan said, "That won't work. They will definitely bully you even if I want to leave."

He knew his mother's character, and was so kind and weak in front of several younger brothers and sisters. If he was not there, he would definitely be bullied by Ouyang Hui.

Ouyang Lan said: "You child, she is my sister, how can you do anything to me?"

"That's not OK. Anyway, from now on, I can't let anyone bully you anymore."

Seeing Ye Bufan speaking seriously, Ouyang Lan hurriedly said, "Xiaofan, your aunt and I haven't seen each other for several years. You must control your temper later and don't get angry easily."

Seeing his mother's pleading eyes, he could only sigh and said, "Well, as long as they didn't do too much, I won't say anything."

As noon approached, a middle-aged woman with a similar appearance to Ouyang Lan appeared in front of the Zuijiangnan restaurant. She was Ouyang Hui.

Behind Ouyang Hui was a young man in his 20s, with yellow hair and a floral shirt, looking flowing. His chin was raised when he walked, looking quite proud.

He is Ouyang Hui's son Kang Zhijun, who is two years younger than Ye Bufan. Although he is a younger brother in terms of seniority, he was often angry with Ye Bufan's brother and sister when he was a child.

Looking at the magnificent restaurant, Kang Zhijun said, "Didn't that poor guy sells buns here? How could he have money to spend in such a good restaurant?"

Ouyang Hui snorted coldly and said, "It's just to slap us in a swollen face and make you fat. I think it's just to treat us to a meal and then make a fortune."

Kang Zhijun said: "Mom, it's not okay to be dependent on the debt. Although our family has money, we can't spend it for them in vain."

"It's all my fault that I was soft-hearted and lent them the money. I asked for it first after entering the door, and then talk about it after I got the money."

Ouyang Hui said as she walked into the restaurant and came to the private room that Ouyang Lan reserved in advance.

When the door opened, Ouyang Lan saw that his sister had arrived, she immediately greeted her with a smile: "Xiaohui, you are finally here, are you tired on the road?"

Ouyang Hui did not have the enthusiasm of her sisters to meet again after a long separation. She glanced at Ouyang Lan coldly: "Sister, did Xiaofan call a few days ago and said you were going to die? You are not alive now."

Ouyang Lan said: "Xiaohui, don't get me wrong with Xiaofan. I did rescue me on ICU for a long time, but I recovered better later."

Ouyang Hui showed a sarcastic look on her face and said, "Sister, I really didn't expect that you are living such a good life now, and you have been in such a high-end restaurant to spend money.

The daily consumption is quite high, no wonder I haven't paid back the money I owe to our family for so long."

Ye Bufan frowned. He was about to speak but his mother stopped him with her eyes. In desperation, he could only turn his eyes to the side.

He couldn't understand why the two people had such a big difference in personality. Ouyang Lan was kind and simple, but this woman was extremely sarcastic.

Ouyang Lan explained patiently: "Xiaohui, don't get me wrong, actually this hotel is..."

She originally wanted to say that the hotel belongs to her own home and there is no need to spend money, but Ouyang Hui didn't give her this opportunity at all, and interrupted directly and said, "Okay, I'm not interested in listening to this matter."

Hurry up and pay back the money owed to our family, otherwise you may have no money after dinner.”

"Xiao Hui, what you said is that you have prepared the money for you long ago."

Ouyang Lan stuffed the 3,000 yuan prepared in advance into Ouyang Hui's hands, and then said enthusiastically, "Sit down and have a meal quickly, the dishes I ordered are all you like."

Seeing that the money had been taken into my hands, Ouyang Hui was relieved and pulled a chair and sat down.

Ouyang Lan said to Kang Zhijun standing next to him again: "Xiaojun, I have grown into a big guy after not seen each other for a few years. Come and sit down."

Kang Zhijun curled his lips and said, "Auntie, it's been more than three years since you borrowed my family's money. If this money is left in the bank, you will have to have some interest."

Ouyang Lan's expression was stagnant, but she didn't expect her nephew to ask for interest.

Ye Bufan could no longer hold it back and said, "Calling the accounts, right? Then let's do it carefully today.

My aunt was getting the tuition fees when she was in college. Shouldn’t it be paid today?”

Hearing his words, Ouyang Hui's expression changed: "Your mother is my sister, shouldn't it be better to get me the tuition fee?"

Ye Bufan sneered: "Now I think it's your sister who is here. My mother was lying on the hospital bed a few days ago. Why did you forget that it was your sister?"

Ouyang Hui shouted: "My eldest sister is fine now. She is not like a patient who is in danger. It is obvious that you are fakely circulating the imperial edict and want to continue to cheat money from me. Do you think I can't see through this trick?"

Ye Bufan said, "What's going on today? My mother owed you 3,000 yuan. Isn't the tuition I paid for you at the beginning?

As a real sister, it’s fine if she comes to collect debts, but she’s still clamoring for interest. I really don’t know how you said it?”

Kang Zhijun shouted: "Ye Bufan, why are you talking to my mother?

It’s up to my aunt to pay my mother’s tuition. My mother is her own sister, and the money my mother lends to you is spent on you, an outsider.”

"Xiaojun, how do you talk? Everyone is a family."

Seeing that several people became more and more quarrels, Ouyang Lan hurriedly pulled Ye Bufan behind him and said, "Okay, don't argue anymore."

As she said that, she took out a red envelope that had been prepared from her pocket and gave it to Kang Zhijun: "Xiaojun, this is the red envelope that my aunt has prepared for you."

Kang Zhijun took the red envelope and reached out to pinch it. The thick stack was even more than the 3,000 yuan.

He had already received the money, so he didn't say anything, but he was quite surprised. He didn't know why Ouyang Lan, who had always been poor, suddenly became so generous.

Ye Bufan couldn't help but sigh secretly. His mother was so kind to her relatives that she had no bottom line. It was because of this that she was bullied one after another and finally had no home.

Seeing that his son received the red envelope, Ouyang Hui was very satisfied and said, "Sister, I brought you a gift this time."

As she said that, she took a paper bag beside her, "I've known that my elder sister loves tea, so I've prepared some for you."

Seeing that my sister could think about bringing gifts to her, Ouyang Lan was very happy. She didn't care whether the gift was good or bad, but what she cared about was this kind of family affection.

She said politely: "It's all a family, why are you bringing gifts?"

As he said that, he reached out to pick up the paper bag, but Ouyang Hui pushed her hand away and said, "Wait a minute, this is not all for you."

Ouyang Lan looked surprised, not knowing what this means.
Chapter completed!