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My daughter-in-law is very interested in a graceful elderly woman, which is not a good thing no matter how you look at it.Yue Xingyun didn't care how frantically the alarm bell was beating in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged, afraid that Ye Jia would notice something strange.

"That's great, why did Ah Shui think of asking Ye Zizheng about it?" Yue Xingyun was running around with thousands of grass and mud horses in his heart, thinking of Ye Zizheng's beautiful face that can be called a heartthrob, and again Stomach cramping—Nimma, don’t let it be that my Ah Shui once fell in love with Ye Zizheng at first sight, and now seeing Ye Zizheng, the old love will soon rekindle. As a hard-working second male, he will soon be reduced to bottom-level cannon fodder. He won't be able to afford to be hurt by the third-rate shit plot without his own role!

Ye Jia over there was also anxious. He curled up on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, trying hard to control his body not to let himself tremble. Now his mind is full of speculation about his mother's resurrection—since he can be reborn, mother Can't it be revived?Now he is very eager to know if this woman named Ye Zizheng, who teaches ancient music appreciation, is the Ye Zizheng in his impression——

"...I'm just curious. After all... it's our teacher, so there's no harm in knowing it... Knowing yourself and the enemy can save you a hundred battles, don't you think so?"

Looking at Ye Jia's tone, Yue Xingyun felt that something was wrong, but he answered perfectly: "Ye Zizheng, she... is over 30 years old, but she is well maintained and looks very young. The man who pursues her a lot of."

Ye Jia was immediately disappointed when he heard it. He was beautiful and well-maintained in his 30s. How could he judge such a generalized and uncharacteristic description?

"Is there no other description? For example, what do you like to eat? What color do you like?"

Yue Xingyun asked quietly: "...Ah Shui, are you going to pursue her? Don't you want me?"

This sentence was full of jealousy, and it choked Ye Jia directly. He looked at Yue Xingyun with a sad expression on his face, and he couldn't keep asking his lover for no reason, so he had to shut up, thinking secretly that men were unreliable , I have to observe carefully in class tomorrow.

Well, Yue Xingyun = useless man, the equation is established.

"Forget it, I'm going to practice cloud art for a while, Yue, wake me up at noon tomorrow."

Ye Jia stood up, the distant figure successfully choked Yue Xingyun, he had no choice but to swallow the phrase "Let's practice double cultivation" in his mouth, and rolled back to the house with Cassia and the elders sadly and mellowly. The goods exchange information has gone.

Noon the next day.

Under Yue Xingyun's complex eyes, Ye Jia calmly got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face and ate, and kissed Yue Xingyun by the way.

The warm and soft touch on the cheeks flashed by, Yue Xingyun looked at Ye Jia in a daze, touched his face, and began to laugh - the daughter-in-law still has me in her heart!

"Why are you smirking? Don't hurry up and get ready, class will start soon." Ye Jia's voice was cheerful and joyful, not at all like a freshman who just broke free from the beautiful summer vacation and is about to start studying hard. , and like a lucky lottery winner.

Yue Xingyun felt a pain in his heart, walked up to Ye Jia in a few strides, and hugged him tightly from behind.

"Ah Shui, I don't know...why do you want to see Ye Zizheng so much. But, please believe me, I love you the most."

Ye Jia was stunned for a moment, and felt the warm body behind him tightly hugging him, like a drowning person hugging a log.

"As for Ye Zizheng... I just had a guess. I didn't expect it to cause you so much anxiety. I'm sorry." Ye Jia said in a low voice: "I know, you love me, and you are the one who saved me in the game , it was you who protected me, you even acted as a eunuch for me, and now you wash your hands and make soup for me, and you are always by my side. I can swear, I...wish to see Ye Zizheng definitely not because ... If this Ye Zizheng is the one I know, I can tell you that I like her, love her, she is the eternal goddess in my heart, but she is not the partner in my life."

"But you already like her and love her... She is still your goddess... What about me? Who am I to you?" Yue Xingyun hugged Ye Jia sourly, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and said He began to insist on asking for a name for himself again.

Ye Jia was helpless, he tugged Yue Xingyun's clothes with his backhand: "Hey, don't make trouble."

"I didn't make trouble! Ah Shui, am I the male god in your heart?" Call me husband, call me husband, Ah Shui!

"...You are my You Lemei, can't you? Come on, don't get bored, let go, I'm going to drink water."

Yue Xingyun obediently let go, and while Ye Jia was pouring water, he turned on the communicator and began to check what "You Le Mei" was.

Open Universe.com, enter Yidu.com, enter the three words "Youlemei", and click search vigorously.

In 0.00007 seconds, 200 pieces of information about "You Le Mei" popped up.

Billion Degrees Encyclopedia: You Le Mei

Yidu Introduction: Youlemei is a high-heat milk tea product launched by a company named Xizhilang 400 years ago.According to archaeological research, we can guess that humans at that time used Ceylon black tea powder and milk essence to make milk tea powder packets. The ingredients were leftover coconut meat, and the method of consumption was brewing.Today, with the disappearance of civilization, we can't guess how they taste, but from the broken packaging on the outside, you can see advertisements such as "You are my Yolomi, so I can soak you".

Well, you are my Yolomi, so I can pick you up.

Yue Xingyun looked at the communicator in his hand, and silently rubbed his chin to think, is his daughter-in-law courting him, asking him, or asking him...?

The time of rippling obscenity is always short, in the blink of an eye, it is already 01:30 in the afternoon.

"Class starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, let's go now." Ye Jia put on his shoes, stood up, and led Yue Xingyun out the door.

The ancient music appreciation class is held in the school garden, it is said that it is to make the music return to nature and appear more perfect and harmonious.In Ye Jia's heart, he appreciated the school's constructive opinion very much. You see, how suitable it is to taste flowers and play music... to talk about love!

Ye Jia entered the garden gate, and saw rows of tables on the central avenue in the garden. In front of the student table was an embroidered pier, and in front of it was a small table with zithers.

Some students had already arrived, so it was no surprise that the last row of stools was already full.

Carrying a small backpack, Ye Jia walked to the first row of desks, holding the paw of Yue Xingyun, a famous figure on campus, and shook the backpack in his hand with a "bang".

The eyes of the others all swept over at once——

Regardless of whether they are gloating or not, their eyes coincidentally reveal the same message——

Good guy, this guy is a freshman!

Yue Xingyun was pushed onto the chair by Ye Jia, and couldn't help but twitched at the corner of his mouth: "Honey, it's too high-profile to sit in the first row."

Ye Jia said indifferently: "Is it very low-key for you to sit next to me and touch my thigh?"

Old Yue Xingyun blushed, coughed, and changed the subject: "Ah... why hasn't Ye Zizheng come yet..."

Ye Jia frowned, opened the backpack to take the communicator, and said softly: "I think you should respect her a little bit, and don't call Ye Zizheng by her name when she comes to Ye Zizheng - that's ours after all. professor."

Looking at Ye Jia's serious face, Yue Xingyun felt his heart choked up, and he was about to tell the truth: "Ah Shui is actually our Kun..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa———'

Ye Jia looked up and saw a classical beauty walking towards them slowly.She has almond eyes and willow eyebrows, and her lips are like blood. She is wearing a simple and elegant purple gauze dress, winding her way here.

She wears a violet jadeite hairpin on her head, and the amethyst earrings on her ears tremble, which can be said to be very dazzling.

Ye Zizheng's attire of the person in the painting naturally amazed the audience deeply, but only two people in the audience knew that this attire was her usual attire, not intentional.

Ye Jia was so excited that his lips were trembling - the woman in front of her had exactly the same face and dress as her mother, even the same smile.

Does this mean that the person named Ye Zizheng in front of him is his mother?

"Mother……"

"What?" Yue Xingyun heard Ye Jia muttering to himself, turned his head in disbelief, looked at his wife and then at Ye Zizheng—fuck, they are both named Ye!No, didn't my Ah Shui's mother die in an air crash?Could it be Ye Zizheng's mother who looks like a daughter-in-law?

Yue Xingyun carefully looked at Ye Jia's face, and compared it with Ye Zizheng's face, and suddenly felt that he was the truth.

Ye Zizheng saw his son as soon as he entered the door.Seeing that Ye Jia saw her, became excited and lost her composure, Ye Zizheng almost couldn't bear it anymore, she really wanted to rush to her precious son, hug him, call his nickname, and hug him together Crying with a headache - but she can't do this yet, if she does, after the mother and son recognize each other, the matter of Ye Jia's rebirth is bound to be exposed, which is not good for their mother and son, so this matter must be kept secret damn.

Looking at a certain junior sitting next to her precious little Ye Zi, Ye Zizheng blinked, forcing back the tears that were about to splash, oh, yes, Yue Xingyun, almost forgot about my son's man .

Yue Xingyun, Yue Xingyun, you didn't expect Ye Jia to be my son, Ye Zizheng, did you?Is my son delicious?My son is cute, right?My son is cute, virtuous, delicate, right?Right?But my son is so delicious?My son is your random touch?Is my son something you can get easily?

I, Ye Zizheng, go out, one is worth two!

So, a certain elegant zither demon who had been separated from his son for 400 years finally turned black——

Almost at the same time, Yue Xingyun let out an "Ah Chirp" and sneezed.

When Ye Jia heard it, he turned his head and gave a concerned look: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

"Okay, students, let's start class now." Ye Zizheng sat on the embroidered pier, lightly slid his fingers across the strings, and a series of clear and moving voices immediately quieted the whole scene.

"Students, I am Ye Zizheng. You can call me Yelaoshi for Ye Zi, Zisu for Zisu, and Guzheng for Guzheng. This school year, I will teach you a brand new public class, Ancient Music Appreciation Class , this course, I don't ask you all to do everything in speaking, playing, playing and singing, just with ears and mouths."

"Since it is an appreciation of ancient music, there must be no music. I think that after the school starts in September, the ancients will have to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. "If you compare the West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always suitable." It is very interesting, especially the ancient West Lake, which was compared to the beauty in the lake.”

"A piece of "Pinghu Autumn Moon" is enough to tell infinite things."

"There is a poem from the ancients that says: 'The autumn moon in Pinghu makes waves swim, and the waterside of the pavilion relieves all worries. The jade cold spring is cold and the scenery is not congealed, and the osmanthus plays with the waves and floats in a small boat. The ink clouds and silver beads dance with the boat, and the carps are more beautiful and the lotus music enters the building' , there is also a couplet, "Crossing the curtain to come, the summer is cool and the winter is sunny, and the rolling curtain meets the front mountain, the bright moon and the back mountain", which describe the autumn moon in Pinghu."

"Then I'll make a fool of myself and play a piece of "Autumn Moon in Pinghu Lake" first to attract jade."