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"grandfather."

The memorial service in the morning was simple and sensational. After Ye Qijun finished his speech, everyone mourned in silence, and then some relatives and friends took the stage to speak.Ye Heling wanted to leave after the silence was over.He stood up on crutches, but suddenly a small hand appeared on the corner of his clothes.

He lowered his head and saw Ye Lang gently pulling his clothes, looking up at him childishly.

He had a lot of compassion for this grandson, thinking that he was afraid of leaving him, so he didn't feel disobedient at all, and just patted the top of his head gently.

But Ye Lang said: "Brother Huo Yang asked me to tell you just now, he has something to tell you."

Ye Heling frowned upon hearing this, "What?"

Ye Lang repeated verbatim what someone blocked him in the bathroom just now and secretly whispered in his ear, "Brother Huo Yang said, I have something to tell you alone, it's about Lang Lang and Uncle Ye's will I will wait at the door of the glass greenhouse where you often drink tea in the north, and you can go whenever you are free today."

Ye Heling didn't answer immediately.

He pondered for a moment, but then asked: "I heard from Yan Xing that he has been staying at your house these two days?"

The boy nodded vigorously.

Cigarettes were lingering in the ancestral hall, and he looked at this child, innocent and ignorant of worldly affairs, unable to understand loneliness, fatigue and hardship had polished him into a gloomy silence, and an unspeakable feeling suddenly rose in his heart, "How is he... how? "

"He is very good to me, grandpa, don't worry. He makes toys for me, plays games with me, and sleeps with me at night...Sister Tang and the others like him very much." Ye Lang spoke quickly, as if He couldn't wait to show it to others, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Heling expectantly again, "Grandpa—can I live with him in the future? Can he live in our house?"

Childishly speaking, Ye Heling was noncommittal, "That has to be approved by others. You can go to your mother, grandpa is tired, so let's go first."

Ye Lang let out a disappointed "Ah—" and chased after him relentlessly, "Then who will I live with in the future? I don't want to be with uncle!"

He got no answer.Because before grandpa could reach the door, Ye Qijun's super-presence voice came from behind him: "Dad, wait a minute, I'll call the car over and take you home!"

"No, I'll go back by myself." The crutch was tapped lightly on the ground, and Mr. Ye said flatly, without any expression of joy or anger, "You should take a rest so that you don't lose your energy at night."

All the relatives and friends present were silent and did not dare to speak, and Ye Qijun was also a little embarrassed and speechless.Everyone knows that there will be a banquet in the evening, which is also organized by Ye Qijun: he plans to put Ye Qiru's coffin in the ancestral hall for one night, and then bury him on another day, and another much grander reception will be held in the main house. Those business partners, social celebrities, speculative politicians, etc. who are called condolences and speculators-this group of people can't even wait for Ye Qiru to be buried.

He was born in a great family, but he is so petty in doing things.ugly.

The atmosphere cooled down a lot in an instant, no one interrupted, let alone stopped.Of course, Mr. Ye ignored them, and left slowly by himself, still refusing the car, moving his old arms and legs very stubbornly, and walked by himself for more than half an hour before reaching the glass greenhouse.

The old house is located near mountains and rivers, and the water is an artificial lake in the north. Further north, there is only a Western-style garden separated from the splendid main house.The glass greenhouse is located on a high ground next to the artificial lake. You can directly overlook the pavilions and sandbars extending into the center of the lake. The glass wall on the roof is in the shape of diamond cut, colorful and full of exotic flowers and plants. Dozens of rare birds.

Mr. Ye made a phone call while he was on the road, and there was already a housekeeper waiting for tea in the small tea room in the greenhouse.Huo Yang saw him from a distance, and wanted to go up to support him to show his courtesy, but then remembered the stubborn old man's "self-reliance, coming and going like the wind", so he was very witty and did not thank you, just pulled him away the door.

"Sit." After all, Ye Heling was old, and it was not easy to walk this morning. She was a little out of breath, and pointed to the seat beside the round table concisely.

Huo Yang was not rude, and sat down on his buttocks.

The butler stepped forward, first took the crutches, then collected the flower arrangements, then took the teapot filled with the second brew from the tea table on the other side, poured black tea into two shiny bone china cups, rolled up his sleeves, Squeeze the fresh lemons into the juicer.

"Qiru gave you the inheritance, I know." Ye Heling took a sip of water after resting and said, "This amount of money is not too small for a child of your age. Do you have any plans?"

Huo Yang shook his head, "Not yet. It was too sudden, and I wasn't mentally prepared at all."

"It hasn't been notarized yet, and the inheritance hasn't been distributed yet. At that time, you will have to have your own financial management specialist. The investment consultants that Qiru worked with before are all good. I can help you find them. You are young, so listen more Professional advice."

"Okay, thank you Grandpa."

Lemon juice flows into the deep black tea soup, dyeing a bowl of residual red twilight into the brilliance of the morning sun.Ye Heling picked up the teacup and breathed out the hot air softly and silently, "Do well, the future is your own business."

He lowered his head and took a sip of the tea soup, but he didn't mention the reason why Huo Yang came to him.

"..." Huo Yang originally had a stomach full of words, imagining countless scenarios, but now they are all stuck in his throat.He thought back and forth, repeated what he was going to say several times, Xiaozhi moved it with emotion and reasoned it, and finally added it up before tentatively opening the conversation, "Aunt Li said she would go back to the United States, then... Lang Lang, Are you planning to adopt him to the elders in the family?"

Ye Heling tasted the tea slowly, and said after a long time: "This depends on everyone's wishes, I can't make the final decision alone. What my wife means is, take him over and accompany the two of us."

Huo Yang said: "Then what does Lang Lang mean?"

The old man raised his head. There was no emotion in his eyes like ice picks. He just stared at him calmly, but changed the subject, "I heard that you are living with Lang Lang these two days."

"Yes. I used to visit him often. Last week I heard that something happened, so I hurried to the hospital to see him. Aunt Li said she was too busy, so I took care of Lang Lang for a few days." Huo Yang decided not to go around in circles Yes, and said bluntly, "Grandpa, I am also an adult this year. If possible, I want to take care of him in the future, and I will treat him as my own brother..."

The wrinkles on Ye Heling's face were like knives and axes, almost motionless, "In the future, you can also visit him often, anytime. I think you always feel a little distance from the Ye family..."

Huo Yang stood up suddenly.

"Not for that reason."

He stood in front of Ye Heling, took off his shirt, and half knelt down.

The sunlight filtered through the lacquered glass bricks, twisted into iridescent patterns, and hit the young man's straight back and tight smooth skin, even the old scars on it seemed to be oozing with fresh blood.The burns on the chest, the scratches on the arms, the dark bite marks on the shoulders, one after another, criss-crossing.

Ye Heling narrowed his eyes involuntarily, "..."

"I am an adopted child, and the adoptive parents are Ye Jingzhi and Lin Zhi." Huo Yang found his throat was dry and hoarse. Their child Ye Qian and I were born in the same year, the same month and the same day, so they adopted me. He was born a little earlier than me."

"You should have heard of it...Ye Qian was born with schizophrenia and mania, which may be due to family inheritance. Ye Jingzhi and Lin Zhi adopted me to find a partner for Ye Qian Son, improve his condition," he shook his head lightly, "but it's useless."

Ye Heling leaned on the arm of the chair and listened silently.

"On the first day I entered the house, I was beaten by him with a desk lamp, and I had five stitches in the hospital. I also had a slight concussion. During that time, I was dizzy and nauseous all day long. Every time he wanted to play with me , I dodged, and he cried and yelled crazily at home, and then threw himself at me with anything he could pick up, saying that I was here to treat his illness, that I would prick him with a needle and feed him Medicine for diarrhea. One night when I got up to go to the bathroom, I saw him lying on the ground in front of my room, motionless. When he was seriously ill, I worked hard every day and ran more than ten laps every day. Fortunately, he Hold him down when he gets sick." Huo Yang's tone was not heavy, even a little relaxed, as if he was recalling something interesting, but what he said was shocking, "Maybe he thinks this is an exchange of feelings with me, I just I don’t remember him beating his parents. Just two days ago, when he heard that I wouldn’t be home for a few days, he broke his phone without saying a word—I was a little lucky at the time, so I didn’t have to listen to him go crazy. "

Ye Heling just raised his chin, "Put on your clothes."

"It doesn't look good, I know." The young man smiled and buttoned up his clothes again, "I used to have girlfriends, and I didn't dare to take off my clothes when I was playing."

He sat down again, and then said: "I'm showing you this, not to complain, Ye Jingzhi and... well, my adoptive parents, they never gave me food and clothing. Ye Qian beat me, they are the first Time sent me to the hospital, and I never lost my temper. But I may be scared of being beaten. When I first entered the university, I said that I would be financially independent in the past four years, and I would not take any money from you; As a filial piety, I will support you in the future, and I will not leave Ye Qian alone. If the boy’s illness has not been resolved after a hundred years, I will not throw him in a mental hospital—but that’s all. Think about it I went back to the orphanage, but there was a fire a few years ago, and it was burnt down... I couldn’t even find my biological parents. Sometimes I think I’m going to die, and I have no relatives and no home.”

"I used to be very envious of Lang Lang, but now he is like me." He looked at Mr. Ye, his eyes were very clear, condensed with dots of glimmer, combined with the solemnity and calmness rarely seen in young people, it was indescribable. Contradictory, but also indescribably clean and simple, "I know, you will cultivate him, he is so smart, he can definitely become a person like Uncle Ye... But, I very much hope that he can have a carefree childhood. Do what you like, play around, rest when you are tired, I will protect him, and let him grow up confidently... I am afraid that when he grows up, he suddenly finds that all he can remember is always unfortunate things , never had a really happy time.”

The wind is silent, and the water smoke in the teacup is scattered.

Ye Heling still looked unmoved, not knowing what kind of judgment he was giving him in his heart, but said lightly: "You said just now that you are an adult. Son, you think you are an adult, you have entered a good university, and you still have a little money , can you afford this responsibility?"

"The elders in the family..." Before Huo Yang finished speaking, Ye Heling interrupted, "Qi Ru and the others, the education arranged for Ye Lang is mechanical, and it can only lay a foundation for lack of creativity. If things go on like this Absolutely not. If you come to raise children, you just copy their methods, which is very different from education."

Huo Yang paused, "I admit that I have no experience in this area, and I don't have any insights. If it is to take over the education of the family business, the elders in this family will definitely do a lot better than me. What I think is , let Lang Lang have a more relaxed and free childhood, and have someone to give him the warmth of a family."

The old man looked at him coldly, "Taking over the company? That's not education!"

Huo Yang was speechless.After Ye Heling finished the cold confrontation, she was silent for a long time, and sighed again, "You are a good boy. This matter is not small, and there are many people who miss Lang Lang. Let's talk about it in two days."

"Okay." Huo Yang drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, thanked him neither humble nor overbearing, then got up and left.

When he was far away, he held his suit jacket in his hand, sneaked behind the rockery, looked around, and when there was no one, he took off his shirt.

Sweating a little, he looked down at his chest, and rubbed the matte scar sticker on his body vigorously with his fingertips. It almost rotted the skin before it fell off a little, so he folded up the skirt in satisfaction.

"Thanks to my male god physique," he thought, "Ice muscles and bones, I feel cool and sweatless."

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