The old guy crossed the threshold, and Mrs. Xu followed him. After walking a few steps, the old guy said: "Fei Qiong, order someone to boil water. I want to take a bath and change clothes to get rid of bad luck."

Ye Zelin knew what his grandfather meant, but there was no wave on his handsome face. He didn't mind his grandfather's words, just treating them as air.

The early morning sunshine in spring shines on him, and the blue clothes glow with a soft and warm light. The sapphire tied with the palace ribbon of the same color also shines softer and clearer under the touch of the sun. The clothes and sapphire are just like him. Gentle and elegant, Tsinghua is smooth and calm.

Hua Fushu was quite puzzled and asked: "Ye Zelin, why are you too tolerant to your grandfather? He even called your mother, and he tolerated it when he should, but not when he shouldn't."

Ye Zelin did not answer her for this reason, and only said: "My surname is Ye after all. My grandfather may not take my life. Sister Fushu, my grandfather is that kind of person. Don't provoke him. You have offended him today. If When you see your grandfather in the future, you can hide if you can, but if you can't hide, you can only seek happiness on your own."

Hua Fushu responded calmly. The Ye family's affairs had nothing to do with her. She would be stupid to provoke that old guy, but she would not be that stupid.

Ye Zelin was annoyed and had no choice but to do anything. He said: "Side, go back home, it's time to pay your respects to your father and mother."

After hearing this, Hua Fushu was about to say that she would not go back. Ye Zelin looked at her and said: "Fushu, my grandfather cannot be invited here, nor can I serve him tea. My father and mother should go, it is for your and my relatives." , and also respect this filial piety."

Speaking of his parents, Hua Fushu had no choice but to go back home with him.

After arriving at the General Protector's Mansion, the two people immediately arrived at the main hall. At this time, Ye Shiheng and Mrs. Ouyang were already sitting on the main seat.

Ye Shiheng was wearing a black gown with a folded collar and right hem. The cuffs and collar were embroidered with simple patterns with gold thread. He was solemn but not serious, and there was joy in his brows.

Looking at Ye Shiheng, Hua Fushu's delicate face was filled with anger.

Ye Shiheng was immersed in the beautiful world of his son marrying an ideal daughter-in-law, and did not notice Hua Fushu's anger.

Hua Fushu's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes lit up. He saw Mrs. Ouyang wearing a light green collared jacket, a scarlet skirt, and a scarlet long gown.

She is over forty years old, her skin is well maintained, and she looks seven or eight years younger in this outfit, giving people the feeling that she is not Ye Zelin's mother but his sister.

After being looked at by Hua Fushu twice, Mrs. Ouyang looked unnatural, with a hint of embarrassment on her fair face. She did not dare to look at Hua Fushu. She moved her hand unnaturally and touched a brocade box with a pear pattern on the case.

She didn't want to dress like this and pretend to be young, but she couldn't resist her daughter Ruhua's talk, so she had no choice but to agree.

Hua Fushu is not like an ordinary lady from a wealthy family. She has an arrogant temperament, does not abide by etiquette, and disrespects her elders. She went to Beijing to break off the engagement and made it clear that she did not want to marry Ye Zelin. This time, she was set up by Ye Shiheng and had to marry Ye Zelin. Maybe Hua Fushu will hold a grudge. Keep it in mind and take revenge in the future.

Ruhua persuaded her to show off her power to Hua Fushu and let Hua Fushu clarify her identity. After considering various ideas, she had no choice but to agree to Ruhua.

Ye Shiheng glanced at her, and Mrs. Ouyang immediately sat down.

Looking at the clothes she was wearing, Mrs. Ouyang became more and more embarrassed and a little at a loss. Hua Fushu said, "Auntie, you look really good in these clothes. If you hadn't told others, others would have thought you were Ye Zelin's sister."

Ruhua is next to Mrs. Ouyang. She is wearing a crimson skirt, her skin is as good as snow, her hair is thin and hanging in front of her forehead, and her face is a bit childish.

Hua Fushu only glanced at it. She felt that the crimson color did not match the childish face. She loved to look at beauties, but she would not look at beauties with such uncoordinated bodies. On the contrary, she felt that she lost her color.

Ruhua was very proud, tilted her chin slightly, and looked at Hua Fushu provocatively, "My mother is naturally beautiful, so she looks good in anything she wears. Unlike some people who have average looks, they can't become beautiful even if they wear beautiful clothes."

Naturally, Hua Fushu could understand this insinuation. She knew that she was not a beautiful woman, and she had never felt inferior because of her appearance. She laughed and said: "They say that Buddha relies on golden horses and saddles, and girls are born beautiful too. Dress up with clothes. If you wear suitable clothes, you will look more beautiful. If you wear inappropriate clothes, you will lower your grade."

Ruhua was very angry and was about to fight Hua Fushu back when Mrs. Ouyang scolded her softly: "Ruhua."

Ruhua closed her mouth angrily and gave Hua Fushu an annoyed look.

Hua Fushu looked back at her, with a faint smile on her lips, a sense of gloating.

Sitting next to the right are Ye Yunlu and Dugu Lanxi.

Dugulan wore a lavender dress, a fragrant bun with a cloud-like bun, and a pomegranate hairpin. Her face was beautiful, and she was considerate and steady with an extra touch of gentleness.

Beside her, Ye Yunlu was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, and his rigorous and resolute face revealed a gentleness that did not exist in the past.

Dugu Lanxi looked sideways, smiled sweetly, and then glanced at Ye Zelin. He was like a warm sapphire, and suddenly felt that the two brothers finally had a little bit in common.

The father and son of the Ye family are not alike in appearance or character. Her husband is serious and self-obedient, Ye Zelin is elegant and elegant, and Ye Shiheng is informal. Only the fourth son born to Mrs. Xu is somewhat similar to Ye Zelin.

She had once been curious about how Ye Zelin and the Fourth Young Master could be so similar because they were not born from the same mother. They looked more like biological brothers. She also discussed this with Ye Yunlu.

Ye Zelin clasped his hands and bent slightly, "Father, mother."

Ruhua gently tugged on Mrs. Ouyang's sleeve. Mrs. Ouyang held Ruhua's hand and looked at her daughter. She had her own sense of what to do.

Mrs. Ouyang looked at the flowers with a serious look on her face. Ye Shiheng rarely saw such a serious expression on Mrs. Ouyang's face, and his heart was lifted and he felt uneasy.

When he saw Mrs. Ouyang smiling at him, Ye Shiheng realized that Mrs. Ouyang had no ill intentions and did not want to make things difficult for the newly married bride.

Mrs. Ouyang said: "Hua'er, when you enter the door of my Ye family, you are a member of my Ye family. We are a family of generals. Unlike other official families, there are many rules. Every word and deed must follow the rules. Every day I am a lazy person. You don’t have to say hello to me every day. Just remember that you are the daughter-in-law of my Ye family and Zelin’s wife. No matter what you do, you will always be happy. You have to think about it and don’t lose your sense of proportion..."

Hua Fushu lowered his eyes slightly. Didn't Mrs. Ouyang allude to her breaking off the engagement? She can do whatever she wants, and it has nothing to do with others. What does Mrs. Ouyang worry about? Mrs. Ouyang was worried too much.

Mrs. Ouyang said earnestly: "As a mother, I don't ask for anything else. I only hope that you and my son Zelin will walk hand in hand through thick and thin, and stay together forever."

The flowers are sparse and stunned.

Seeing this scene, Dugu Lanxi remembered that six years ago, when she first married into the Ye family, Mrs. Ouyang had said similar words to her, which made her feel that marrying into the Ye family was the most correct choice for her life.

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