In the living room, Ye Muyi sat slumped on the sofa, crossing his long legs on the coffee table, breathing out of boredom: "Mommy, you kept urging me to come back with one phone call after another, but I've been back for a long time, and my eldest brother hasn't come back either.
If he doesn’t come back, you should make a phone call to remind him.”
"What's the hurry? Are you hungry?" An Zhisu glanced at his son lightly.
"I'm not hungry, I'm just bored of waiting. Come and eat early. I have something to do after dinner." Ye Muyi said.
"What serious thing can you do?" An Zhisu complained: "The boss is not young anymore, and he won't find me a daughter-in-law."
"Don't tell me, if you hadn't made a series of life-threatening calls to call me back, I might have even killed my grandson for you." Ye Muyi said without hesitation.
An Zhisu's face darkened, and he warned in a deep voice: "I don't care if you have a girlfriend, but if you dare to give me an illegitimate child, I won't break your dog legs."
Ye Muyi was so frightened that he quickly retracted his legs.
"How did your father and I give birth to such a scumbag like you? Your Ye family has never produced a scumbag for three generations. Where did your genes mutate?" An Zhisu's tone was full of disgust.
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"Who is this scumbag? Scumbags are promiscuous. I only date one girlfriend at a time, okay? I can only be considered a promiscuous person." Ye Muyi used all his cleverness to secretly change concepts.
"Still love is rampant." An Zhisu sneered: "The way of heaven is reincarnation, and scumbags will get their retribution sooner or later. I just hope that one day you will fall in love with that girl sincerely, and let others torture you to death."
Ye Muyi's mouth tightened: "Mommy, am I your biological child? Are you waiting to see your son's jokes?"
"If you hadn't looked like your brother, I would have suspected that I had made a mistake." An Zhisu once fell into self-doubt. When she was pregnant, she stayed with Shen Zizhuo for a long time, but Shen Zizhuo also
He's not a scumbag. I really don't know who my younger son followed.
"Mommy, look down at your thoughts, and you are so biased. Why is my life so miserable? Dad favors my sister, and Mommy favors my brother. I am just a little cabbage that my father doesn't care for and my mother doesn't.
"Ye Muyi became a dramatist and began to cry in a fake way.
An Zhisu: "Haha."
I've been playing this game since I was a kid, and I'll get tired of it even if you don't get tired of it.
While the mother and son were exchanging words, the servant's voice sounded at the door.
"Master An, Miss Ji, you are back."
An Zhisu immediately became energetic, stood up and kicked Ye Muyi: "Go and ask your dad to come down for dinner."
"Oh." Ye Muyi stood up lazily and walked upstairs slowly.
Ye Mu'an and Ji Yunqi changed into slippers at the door and came in, followed by Zhuang Yuan, carrying the gifts Ji Yunqi had chosen.
"Mom." Ye Muan called An Zhisu as he walked into the living room.
"Aunt An." Ji Yunqi also called out sweetly.
An Zhisu happily agreed, pulled Ji Yunqi to sit down, and greeted her more warmly than he did to his own daughter.
Zhuang Yuan put down a bunch of gifts and said, "Madam, these are given to you and the eldest son by Miss Ji."
"Okay, okay, good boy, it's not your first time coming to your aunt's house, why should you bring a gift?" An Zhisu became more and more satisfied with Ji Yunqi the more he looked at her. He wished that his son would marry him home tomorrow.
"That's right. I don't know what you and Uncle Ye like, so I bought some supplements." Ji Yunqi felt a little embarrassed and blushed slightly.
"Good supplements. Your Uncle Ye is in need of supplements recently. You are so considerate. These two brats never thought of this." An Zhisu praised Ji Yunqi with a smile.
"Mommy, are you sorry for saying this? I brought you a lot of supplements and skin care products when I came back from New York. You can't forget about your son when you have a daughter-in-law." Ye Muyi's rebellious voice came from the staircase.
Pass it over.
An Zhisu turned around and glared at his son, wondering if it would be interesting to professionally derail my mother.
Ye Lancheng raised his hand and patted his youngest son on the back of the head: "Don't talk so much."
"It's over, my status in this family is completely gone. I used to be ranked fifth, but now that I have a sister-in-law, my status has dropped by one." Ye Muyi sadly rubbed the back of his head that hurt from his father's slap.
Ye Lancheng never paid attention to his younger son's misfortune, so he went downstairs and walked into the living room.
"Uncle Ye." Ji Yun quickly stood up and called people.
Ye Lancheng tapped his chin: "Sit."
Ji Yunqi sat down obediently again. She had not been to Ye's house many times, and had met Ye Lancheng even less often. However, she had heard many legends about him. Her father once said that in the shopping mall of City S,
There is no one who is not in awe of Ye Lancheng, which shows how powerful he was when he was young.
Ye Muyi also sat down casually, subconsciously trying to put his legs up on the coffee table. One leg was already raised before he remembered that his father was sitting next to him, and quickly turned around and put it on the other leg.
He is obviously very afraid of his father.
Ji Yunqi felt like laughing when he saw it, but he didn't expect that Ye Muyi, who was fearless outside, would actually be afraid of people.
On the other hand, Ye Mu'an was not that afraid of his father. Ye Lancheng started chatting with Ye Mu'an as soon as they sat down. The father and son had a lot in common, and they all talked about laboratory matters.
Ji Yunqi was also dragged into chatting by An Zhisu. Only Ye Muyi was left aside, bored and taking out his cell phone to harass Xia Song.
Ye Muyi: Songsong, I was left out.
The accompanying picture shows a family chatting in pairs, but he is alone.
Xia Song: Isn’t this normal?
Ye Muyi: It breaks my heart. You are not as cute as you were when you were a child.
Xia Song: Go away, I don’t have time to comfort you, I’m busy.
Ye Muyi: What time is it and are you still busy?
Xia Song: Work overtime.
The accompanying picture is a thick stack of files.
Ye Muyi: Isn't it good to be the rich lady at home to find your own fault?
Xia Song: Different ways do not lead to mutual agreement, goodbye!
Ye Muyi, who was abandoned again, touched his nose. Fortunately, the servant came over at this time and said it was time to start dinner, otherwise he would have been bored to death.
The family moved to the restaurant. The dishes on the table were not only exquisite, but also varied. Most of them were what Ji Yunqi liked to eat. An Zhisu obviously knew Ji Yunqi's taste very well.
Ye Muyi thought tonight's braised pig's trotters with sauce was very good, so he called the servant over and said, "Pack up some of this braised pig's trotters with sauce, get some vegetarian dishes, and put some soup on it. I'll take it away later."
"What kind of persona are you selling to pick up girls this time? You're also bringing late-night snacks to people, are you a warm man?" An Zhisu joked after listening to his youngest son's instructions.
Ye Lancheng didn't like his youngest son's behavior the most, so he said with a cold face: "Don't mess around with women outside."
Ye Muyi shouted that he was wronged: "I didn't. I was planning to give some to Songsong. She is still working overtime at the court."
"You didn't tell me earlier that I gave it to Songsong." An Zhisu glared at his son, then turned to the kitchen and ordered: "Bring another cup of stewed red dates and bird's nest."
Ye Muyi rolled his eyes and complained: "My goddaughter is closer than me."
"My goddaughter is my godmother's little cotton-padded jacket. It's just a jacket that doesn't resist the wind and keeps you warm. It's useless except for looking good." An Zhisu also complained.
"Don't you women just want to look good when you wear clothes? I've never seen many women wearing cotton-padded jackets in the winter." Ye Muyi argued with reason.
An Zhisu nodded: "Yes, you are beautiful when you are young, but you have to keep warm when you are old."
Ye Muyi:......
You say right and wrong, so what else can I say?
Ji Yunqi suppressed his laughter and felt a stomach ache. This mother and daughter were truly a pair of treasures.