Rebirth: 1977

Ye Jianfeng snorted coldly and shook his head, "Not counting the secret passage agencies. Today I will let you see them."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Ye Tianshui quickly shouted stop:

"Dad, now that the biggest crisis has been eliminated, it would be best if you have the means to protect yourself.

No need to let me know, what if I dream something and reveal the secret? "

This was naturally a joke, but Ye Tianshui really didn't want to know.

Ye Qingjiang's 'loyalty' has been with Old Man Ye for more than 20 years and he didn't know the secret. Why should he know?

"It's best for you to keep it a secret. I know there's no benefit at all except an extra burden."

Ye Jianfeng looked at Ye Tianshui carefully and saw that he was serious, so he did not force himself:

"I will leave the task of cremating him to you. It is always right to be cautious.

Also, you are seriously injured. Please rest at home for a few days. "

Ye Tianshui shook his head repeatedly:

"No, I can't go home to recuperate. If Zi Lan sees me, I'll worry her in vain.

From now on, she will always be worried about me when I go out.

Dad, please help me cover up these days, saying that you have something to do for me.

I will rest in the villa behind for a few days. "

Ye Tianshui took Ye Qingjiang's ashes to the small park where Meng Fan died, found a pine tree, and scattered them under the tree.

“Director, why did you have to watch Ye Qingjiang’s cremation with your own eyes?

Are you really worried about him coming back from the dead? "

Chen Jun, who was driving, asked cautiously.

When Chen Jun and Lin Hao learned that Ye Tianshui and Ye Qingjiang were injured during the duel, they regretted it.

They trusted Ye Tianshui's skills too much, who knew someone could actually hurt him.

Ye Tianshui: "It is unlikely that he will be resurrected from the dead, but he was once my father's right-hand man.

What if his political opponents use his body to cause trouble?

Now it turns into a handful of fertilizer for fertile trees, and you can rest assured that the future troubles will be eradicated. "

"Director, is Ye Qingjiang's kung fu really good? Do you think that if Ajun and I fight together, can we beat him?"

Lin Hao asked with high spirits.

Ye Tianshui looked at him and answered seriously:

"I'm not trying to dampen your confidence. That kind of kung fu is very weird and you can't win with more people or brute force.

I just happened to see some methods in books about how to deal with enemies after mastering this kind of Kung Fu.

Otherwise, your life will be in vain. "

In fact, he relied on his body's sensitivity and responsiveness after rebirth.

It's not enough for him to see with his eyes!

That knife, if he hadn't dodged quickly, could have split his body in half!

At the end of March, Ye Tianshui received a call from his eldest sister Yin Yuling:

"Xiao Shui, come back with your sister-in-law and two children and visit grandma's grave."

After Tang Qizheng returned, he told Wang Xiaoping that he should come to Beijing to continue studying. The child burst into tears.

"I knew Uncle Xiaoshui would never forget me. He is so kind to me. I want to take care of Aunt Lingling for him so that he can study at university in the capital with peace of mind."

Tang Qizheng told her seriously:

"Your Aunt Lingling is taken care of by Uncle Chen, so you don't have to worry about her.

According to Uncle Xiaoshui's arrangement, your uncles and uncles all hate you in their hearts, and they will not care whether you are good or bad in the future.

Only your uncle Xiaoshui really cares about you. "

"But, Aunt Lingling said, I have to pay off my father's debt, and I have to help them bring up Xiao Min."

Wang Xiaoping lowered her head and said.

"Your father's debt to Lingling has nothing to do with you. Now let me ask you on behalf of your uncle Xiaoshui, are you willing to go to the capital to continue your studies?"

Tang Qizheng would not force a child who could not stand up on his own to cause trouble for Xiao Shui.

Wang Xiaoping looked up at Tang Qizheng and said firmly:

"Grandpa Tang, I want to go, but I'm afraid Aunt Lingling won't let me go."

“Leave this matter to me.

By June, Grandpa Tang will help you buy the train tickets. You don’t need to bring anything with you. You have a set of clothes to change on the train. Grandpa Tang will prepare the rest for you. "

Tang Qizheng called Yin Tianshui about this.

For the time being, Yin Yuling is still hiding it.

But this time, Yin Yuling went all the way to let Ye Tianshui, who was in school, go home to visit the grave. It was a bit unreasonable, and he was confused.

“Sister, I have to go to class and my child is still young, so I don’t have time to come back and visit my grandma’s grave.

Kowtow a few times for me and burn some paper money for her. "

Yin Yuling's tone was a bit harsh:

"Xiao Shui, I am the one who threw the water away from my married daughter. I should not be responsible for sweeping grandma's grave.

Besides, you, my uncle, haven’t met my child since he was born, so we just take this opportunity to get together. "

Ye Tianshui was curious. This was the first time he heard his eldest sister say that he was 'the water thrown away by the married daughter'.

I gave her money, helped her build a house, and distributed dividends to her. Did she treat her as "throwing water"?

"Sister, just visit Grandma's grave as simply as possible. It won't bother you, right?

If you are not available, you can just let Brother Chen take over. "

"How can you leave such a big thing to your brother-in-law?

Besides, he is just an outsider, and he does not come to our house to be our son-in-law. "

Ye Tianshui frowned. He didn't like to continue talking:

"Tell me, you know that I can't go home specifically to visit the grave, but you still made this call. What do you mean?"

The other end of the phone paused for a moment, then changed his tone:

"Xiao Shui, you want us and my wife to sweep grandma's grave for you, should you bear the cost?"

Yin Yuling was somewhat confident.

Ye Tianshui frowned even more. How much does it cost to sweep a grave?

If you have ten or twenty dollars, you can get things done.

Even if he wanted to run a bigger business, two hundred and five hundred was already the limit, why didn't he give them any money?

Not to mention that nearly 20,000 yuan has been distributed to them in stock dividends, and they have received money for marriage and childbirth. Now, can’t their families afford the tens or hundreds of dollars?

"How much do you need? I'll wire it to you."

Ye Tianshui's tone became much colder.

"Xiao Shui, I know you are the most filial and the best to me."

Yin Yuling said happily.

Ye Tianshui felt cold and his tone was definitely not good:

"Tell me, how much do you need me to transfer to you?"

"Xiao Shui, we need money everywhere at home, why don't you just give me a little more at a time?

Just... just transfer five thousand yuan. "

Chen Siyuan, who was next to Yin Yuling, pulled her clothes hard, leaned into her ear and whispered:

"You can't ask Xiao Shui for money like this. I'll go sweep the grave. It won't cost much."

Yin Yuling slammed his hand away and smiled into the microphone:

"Your niece and Xiaojun from Siyuan's family both miss their uncle. Please go home and see them when you have time.

I hung up the phone. Oops, a phone call costs several dollars! "

After Yin Yuling finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone without even hearing Ye Tianshui's reply.

Chen Siyuan was a little angry:

"Lingling, didn't Xiaoshui give you enough?

You asked him for 5,000 yuan on the pretext of sweeping graves?

He's not at work, he's at school!

We didn't help him, so we can't hold him back, right? "

Yin Yuling stared at Chen Siyuan with her big eyes and said angrily:

"How come he doesn't have money?

Just give us 5% of the shares and you can get nearly 20,000 yuan in just over half a year. Are you stupid?

He can earn at least hundreds of thousands a year!

I am his eldest sister. I brought him up by pooping and peeing when he was little. Now that he can make money, shouldn’t he give us more? "