The conservative man who wears the past through the present is crooked

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At the beginning of Maoshi the next day, outside the hotel:

Ye Xiyu hurried out following Ye Mingchao's footsteps, and got into another black car - he found that the driver was no longer the one from yesterday.

He frowned suspiciously, then glanced at Ye Mingchao quietly, but Ye Mingchao didn't seem to have had enough sleep, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep again at this moment.

He had no choice but to keep his doubts in his heart, and then looked out of the window helplessly.

Two hours later, outside a funeral parlor in Beijing:

Lu Zheqian in a black suit came out holding Cheng Yongbin's urn, while Feng Bin followed behind him, holding a black umbrella for him.

They came to the car soon, and Feng Bin quickly opened the door to let him get in the car, then got in the car himself and started the car.

He looked down at the urn in his arms, and then said silently in his heart: Grandpa, I'm taking you home.

At this time, on another vehicle:

Ye Xiyu frowned looking at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window, then glanced sideways at Ye Mingchao who was looking at his phone, and couldn't help but ask, "Father, may I know where our destination is?"

Ye Mingchao said without raising his head, "You're almost 30 years old, don't you know how to read road signs by yourself?"

He froze for a moment, then looked sideways out of the window - he saw mountains on both sides, covered with lush trees and weeds, and occasionally a sign like a road sign floated across his field of vision, but because of the angle, he couldn't see it again. Or the writing is blurred and hard to read.

He sighed silently, then closed his eyes and fell asleep - he didn't sleep well last night, so he was sleepy now too.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, in the cemetery near Heling Village:

With Feng Bin's assistance, Lu Zheqian had organized the funeral for Cheng Yongbin as far as possible according to the local customs. Now he is kneeling in front of the tombstone, staring blankly at the black and white photo of Cheng Yongbin.

After an unknown amount of time, he bowed and kowtowed to Cheng Yongbin three times, then slowly stood up and turned to leave.

In fact, he really wanted to look back, but according to the customs here, he was not allowed to look back when returning home after burying his ancestors, so he had no choice but to keep walking.

Meanwhile, on board:

"Son, son, wake up, we're here." Saying that, Ye Mingchao shook Ye Xiyu's shoulder again.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and then he was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses - they had lunch on the road at noon and then changed cars to continue on the road. Laughton, he fell asleep unconsciously.

"What's the matter? Are you motion sick?" Ye Mingchao asked worriedly, "Get out of the car quickly if you get motion sick."

With that said, Ye Mingchao got out of the car first, he shook his slightly dizzy head, then opened the door and got out of the car.

To his surprise, he did not vomit in the car, but he vomited as soon as he got out of the car. Seeing the pile of dirt on the ground, his stomach suddenly felt sick again, and then he vomited again.

Ye Mingchao, who was picking up his luggage, quickly put down his luggage, then walked over to support him and asked, "Son, are you all right?"

He shook his head, then gently broke away from Ye Mingchao's hand, walked towards a small tree beside him, and then supported the small tree to relax.

Seeing this, Ye Mingchao curled his lips, but didn't say anything. Instead, he went to the rear trunk and moved the rest of the suitcases, and then said to the driver, "Master, thank you!"

The driver waved to Ye Mingchao, then started the car and left - after the driver drove the car away, Ye Mingchao hurried over and closed the two gates of the yard.

At this time, he already felt much better, and he realized that they were standing in a somewhat desolate yard—surrounded by a half-person-high wall made of red bricks, and the yard was sparsely planted. There are a few small banyan trees, and a layer of cement is paved in the rest of the place, but some of the ground has rotted.

And outside the wall—there seems to be a mountain behind it. The mountain is full of pine, cypress, and bamboo trees, and the two sides are also full of pine trees. Only a path extends out from the courtyard gate in front.

In the middle of the yard is a white two-story building that looks fairly spacious.

"Son, let's go, let's go into the house first, I will clean here later."

As he said that, Ye Mingchao walked towards the house with some difficulty pulling three suitcases. He hurried over to pick up two of the suitcases, and said, "Father, I'll come."

Ye Mingchao didn't give in, and gave him the other two boxes, then walked quickly to the front of the house and opened the door.

He followed Ye Mingchao and walked in, only to see a porch with shoe racks as soon as he entered the door. Entering the porch is a large living room, the upper right corner of the living room is the stairs, and the bathroom is under the stairs; one door on the left of the living room is the kitchen, and the other door It is a restaurant.

On the second floor, there is a long corridor with a bathroom at the end and two doors on each side, that is, a total of four rooms, two of which are bedrooms with separate bathrooms and balconies, and one is a guest room. There is also a small study.

Ye Mingchao pulled his luggage into the bedroom with the best view, and said, "Son, you can live in this room, and I will live in this room." Then, Ye Mingchao took his luggage into the bedroom diagonally opposite him. .

And he stood in the aisle and frowned suspiciously——Although the decoration of this room is simple, the layout can be considered well-designed, and the price must be expensive.But where did this house come from?

But seeing Ye Mingchao who was busy at the moment, he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he sighed silently, and then entered the room——Ye Mingchao seemed to have been prepared for a long time, so the room was very clean. He simply packed up his clothes.

At this time, Ye Mingchao suddenly came to his room door and said, "Son, I'll sleep for a while. If you are tired, you can take a rest." After speaking, Ye Mingchao went back to sleep in the room.

He was indeed tired from being pregnant, so he took a hot shower in the bathroom and lay down on the bed to sleep.

At this time, in a car returning to Xinyu from Heling Village:

Lu Zheqian rubbed his brows wearily, and asked, "Any new news?"

Feng Bin, who was driving, was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Sorry, young master, our people got lost again when they followed them to a small hotel. I think they seem to have...prepared to leave this time."

Lu Zheqian smiled coldly and asked, "Really?"

Feng Bin nodded, and said again: "Master, do you want to go over there now and have a look?"

He shook his head and said, "No need, I've been away from Xinyu for a while, and it's time to visit my grandfather."

Feng Bin didn't answer, just nodded, and then continued to drive seriously.And he clenched his fist a little irritably, and then looked out the window.

At eight o'clock in the evening, in Ye's restaurant:

Ye Mingchao put a new mobile phone on the table in front of Ye Xiyu, and said, "Use this mobile phone from now on. I'll take you to apply for a new calling card tomorrow when I'm free, and then register a new WeChat or something. Oh yes Now, from now on here, remember to dress up as a woman when you go out, understand?"

Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, and said hesitantly, "But, father, I..."

"If you don't dress up as a woman, what will happen when your belly becomes pregnant? Don't you think the whole world will know that you are pregnant as a man? You can afford to lose face, but I can't afford to lose face."

After speaking, Ye Mingchao took a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, then chewed sullenly.And his heart suddenly groaned, and then he nodded helplessly.

After a while, he felt that Ye Mingchao seemed less angry, and then asked: "Father, can I know who owns this house? We..."

"Of course it belongs to your father!" Ye Mingchao said loudly, "You think your father and I have been traveling around on business for so many years and stayed in hotels? I bought them all by myself. Otherwise, who do you think will give you a house to live in?"

He originally wanted to ask Ye Mingchao, "Then why didn't I hear you mention it before?", but sensing the gunpowder in Ye Mingchao's tone, he swallowed the words back.

However, there was one more thing that he had to mention to Ye Mingchao, so he paused for a moment, and then said: "Father, you also know that we still owe Xiaozhe a large debt, we go back, but the debt ..."

Ye Mingchao waved his hand and said, "What do you care about so much? Don't worry, your father will find a way to earn money and pay it back to him. You can live here and raise your baby with peace of mind. Don't worry about the rest. so many."

"But, father, your body has just recovered, how..."

"Why? Do you look down on your father and me? Anyway, your father and I have been in the mall for decades, and there are more ways to make money than you, a nerd. Of course, don't worry, your father I will not do those shady things."

Hearing this, he could only nod his head gently, and then ate quietly.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the Lu family:

Lu Kunyong was looking at something in the study on the first floor, when the door of the study was kicked open suddenly.

Lu Zheqian, who just came back from the outside, walked in with long legs, and then suddenly said with a smile: "Grandpa's energy is really more abundant than that of young people, and he still doesn't sleep at such a late hour."

While talking, he had already come to the desk, then put his hands on the table, looked down at Lu Kunyong, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did you hide him?"

Lu Kunyong sneered, then looked up at him, and asked, "What did you say?"

Seeing Lu Kunyong's appearance, he clenched his fists angrily. Seeing this, Lu Kunyong said again: "Remind you, there are surveillance cameras in the study. If you do something to me, it will be an abuse of the elderly."

He suppressed his anger and stared at Lu Kunyong's dark gray eyes for a moment, then suddenly sneered, and said, "What did Grandpa say? It's too late for me to honor you, so why would I abuse you?"

As he said that, he reached out to help Lu Kunyong straighten his collar before turning around and preparing to leave, but he heard Lu Kunyong say slowly: "Actually, no one can really hide another person, unless he doesn't love you at all.

He didn't want to see you, so he ran away by himself.You can seriously think about it, if he really loves you, why would he leave you again? "

He didn't answer Lu Kunyong's words, but just clenched his fists fiercely, and then left - however, Lu Kunyong's words were like a thorn, piercing his heart fiercely, causing a dull pain from time to time.