I'm waiting for you in the brightest place

Grandma Ye took the small flower and touched Chengyong's head, wanting to thank him.

"Oh! Thank you Cheng...Cheng..."

Grandma Ye was in a dilemma. She couldn't tell which one was Chengyong and which one was Chengan.

Ye Chenchuan saw the embarrassment of Ye's grandmother: "Grandma, he is Chengyong, Chengan has a small mole at the corner of his eye."

Cheng'an seemed to be accustomed to the fact that others could not recognize him and Chengyong. He stretched out his little finger, touched the small mole at the corner of his eye, and tilted his little head towards Grandma Ye.

"Oh... okay, thank you Chengyong, our Chengan is great too!" Grandma Ye's eyes were filled with tears of joy.

The meal was awkward at the beginning due to Ye Chenxi, but later on, thanks to the intervention of the two little guys, the meal became relatively harmonious.

After dinner, Feng Suran played with the two little ones, and Ye Xinghan called Ye Chenchuan to the study.

The last time the father and son were together, they were at loggerheads because Ye Chenchuan had been admitted to the Li City Film and Art Academy. Eight years later, when Ye Chenchuan saw Ye Xinghan again, he no longer had the same hatred as before, and the same was true for Ye Xinghan.

Ye Xinghan poured a cup of tea for Ye Chenchuan. After Ye Chenchuan sat down, he asked, "Xiaochuan, are you planning to live at home with your child this time?"

Ye Chenchuan took a sip of tea and said, "No, I plan to live in the original villa of the Mu family next door."

Ye Xinghan was about to drink his tea when he paused, then he thought of something.

"Your brother transferred the ownership of the villa to you, right?"

Ye Chenchuan shook his head: "No, he had already transferred it to Yunxi, saying that the house was originally their Mu family."

Ye Xinghan raised his eyebrows: "Does Yunxi know?"

"She doesn't know. My brother said to keep it a secret from her for now. Yunxi and I are not in a good position to talk about anything too in-depth right now."

When Ye Xinghan heard Ye Chenchuan call Ye Chenxing "my brother", he was delighted.

Combined with the interaction just now at the dinner table, after so many years, the two brothers finally acknowledged each other's identities.

After hearing what Ye Chenchuan said next, she frowned again and looked at him: "You...you, you and Yun Xi have two children. Is it so difficult to be together?"

"Dad, my thinking was not mature enough before, which led to the separation of Yunxi and I for so many years. Now... now I don't have a chance." Ye Chenchuan's face was full of frustration.

He originally wanted Mu Yunxi to come back with him this time, but Mu Yunxi quickly refused on the grounds that she was very busy with work.

Ye Xinghan patted Ye Chenchuan on the shoulder and said, "If you have any difficulties in the future, feel free to tell your family. You are my son, just like your brother. What I can give him, I can also give you."

"Okay, Dad!" Ye Chenchuan and Ye Xinghan have been in a stalemate for so many years, and Ye Chenchuan doesn't want to go against him all the time. After all, he is his father.

At this moment, someone knocked on the study door, and then a little head popped in.

"Dad, I'm sleepy!"

"Oh, you are sleepy, come to grandpa. Cheng... Cheng..."

Ye Xinghan quickly stood up, pointed at the little guy, and looked at Ye Chenchuan.

"Dad, he's Seungyoung!"

Ye Chenchuan couldn't help but feel it was magical. Although he had only seen his two sons for a short time, he could tell which one was Chengyong and which one was Chengan at a glance, but the people at home could never tell them apart.

"Oh, Chengyong, come and hug grandpa!"

Ye Xinghan picked up Chengyong, patted his back and coaxed him, with a smile on his face.

Ye Chenchuan looked at Ye Xinghan's kind look at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh at the absurdity of "generation gap". He had never been treated like Cheng Yong since he could remember.

After Cheng Yong was picked up by Ye Xinghan, he didn't want to sleep anymore. He held Ye Xinghan's face and looked at him carefully.

Ye Xinghan was curious: "Isn't Chengyong sleepy? Why isn't he sleeping now?"

Cheng Yong touched Ye Xinghan's eyebrows and said, "Grandpa, our family's eyebrows are all similar! Grandpa, uncle, dad, brother, and me, we all have thick eyebrows that point upwards."

Cheng Yong's words made Ye Xinghan very happy: "Ha-ha! Our Cheng Yong is very observant. You are right, because we are a family. It's right that we look alike."

Cheng Yong also laughed twice along with Ye Xinghan, but his eyelids drooped after a while: "Grandpa, I'm sleepy!"

Ye Chenchuan stepped forward and said, "Dad, give them to me first. I'll take them upstairs to sleep, and then I'll go back next door with them when they wake up."

Ye Xinghan put Chengyong in Ye Chenchuan's arms and opened the door of the study for him: "Okay, it's so sunny outside, it will be quite hot if you carry them back."

As soon as Ye Chenchuan walked out of the study, Feng Suran came over holding the sleeping Cheng An and said, "It seems that these two brothers really have telepathy. When the younger brother falls asleep, the older brother falls asleep too."

Ye Xinghan gently scolded: "Speak softly, don't scare them, and send the child upstairs to sleep with Xiaochuan!"

"Don't be nervous!" Feng Suran muttered, and went upstairs with Ye Chenchuan, carrying the two children.

"Wait a minute, you two!"

The voice of Grandma Ye came over.

Ye Chenchuan and Feng Suran turned around and saw Ye's grandmother being pushed over by a servant in a wheelchair, holding a box in her hands.

"Grandma, what is this?" Ye Chenchuan looked at Ye's grandmother in confusion.

“I asked someone to make these for them after I knew they were born, but I never had the chance to give them to them. Now is the perfect time…” Grandma Ye said as she opened the box. Two golden locks inlaid with huge gems and printed with the words “long life” appeared in front of everyone.

Ye Chenchuan immediately refused: "Grandma, they are too young to carry such expensive things."

Grandma Ye scolded, "I'm giving it to my great-grandson, not to you. What qualifications do you have to refuse me? Squat down!"

"Thank you, Mom!" Feng Suran was quite happy. She squatted down and asked Grandma Ye to hang the golden lock on Cheng'an's neck.

Ye Chenchuan glanced at Feng Suran, but Feng Suran had already carried Cheng An upstairs. He had no choice but to squat down and let Grandma Ye put a golden lock on Cheng Yong.

Cheng Yong and Cheng An were placed by Ye Chenchuan in the room where he used to live. Here were his own memories as well as his memories with Mu Yunxi.

He covered the two children with small blankets and looked around the room. It was still the same as when he left. Feng Suran had basically not been touched. He stood up and walked to the bookshelf next to him and took out his photo album.

The first page he opened was the photo Feng Suran had taken of him and Mu Yunxi when they first met.

In the photo, Mu Yunxi, who was wearing khaki pants and overalls with a bow on her hair, was holding a bunch of lavender and handing it to him. He was looking at Mu Yunxi with a smile on his face and took the lavender from Mu Yunxi's hand.

Ye Chenchuan caressed Mu Yunxi in the photo and couldn't help but laugh. He fell in love with the girl at first sight when he was six years old. Now, twenty-one years later, he still likes her very much, very much...