Chapter 861 Family affection

"Oh, I said you boy, think about it!"

When Song Haotian was waiting to persuade Ye Tian to say a few more words, Ye Tian pushed the door and went straight out of the car. At this time, it was the evening of June. The entrance of the alley was full of people who had dinner and came out for a cool walk. The authentic Beijing accent was very comfortable in Ye Tian's ears.

However, Ye Tian, with a big bag on his back and a small animal on his shoulder, walked in the alley without attracting anyone's attention. No one even looked at Ye Tian, so he came to the door of his yard.

"Woo..."

The little golden hair raised its head, wrinkled its nose, looked at the alley in front of the yard, hummed dissatisfiedly, and came to this world of thin aura. It was very unaccustomed. If it hadn't been for Ye Tian's fear and love for food, I'm afraid this little guy would have lost his temper

"Huh? Is there someone spying on here? Ye Tian's reaction was not much slower than that of Little Golden Retriever. He also noticed that there was a camera installed in that place, and there was more than one camera installed at least ten around the whole quadrangle courtyard. In addition, the family at the entrance of the alley also seemed to have changed people.

"It's really troublesome!"

Ye Tian sighed. He did not feel hostility from the people around him who were monitoring the quadrangle courtyard. Even if there was fire in his heart, Ye Tian could not make it out, and Ye Tian also understood that with these people, there might be much less harassment from abroad.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you standing here?"

shook his head. Just as Ye Tian was about to knock on the door, a voice suddenly came from behind him, but Ye Tian's little brother-in-law was about to enter the door with a big watermelon of more than ten catties in his hands, which was blocked by Ye Tian.

"Little uncle, it's me!"

Ye Tian's nose is a little sore. Usually, he may not see how close he is to his uncle, but after the trip to Penglai, Ye Tian pays more importance to family affection. You know, he almost can never return to this place.

"Ye Tian? Hi, I said, you boy, do you still know how to go home?"

Hearing Ye Tian's voice, Liu Wei'an was stunned for a moment, then threw the watermelon in his hand to the ground, pushed the door of the courtyard open, and shouted loudly, "Ye Tian is back, big brother, sister-in-law, Qingya, Ye Tian is back!"

"Hey, I don't have a guest, is that so?" Ye Tian grabbed the watermelon that was about to fall on the ground with his right hand, which was sucked up by him. He held the watermelon in one hand, and Ye Tian stepped into the threshold.

In this quadrangle courtyard, every grass and tree were built by Ye Tian himself. Looking at the familiar scene, Ye Tian seemed to have overturned the five-flavor bottle in his heart, and the sour, sweet, bitter and salty food surged into his heart. At this time, he really felt the meaning of the sentence "golden nest and silver nest

Before Ye Tian walked to the middle courtyard, the people who were shocked by Liu Wei'an's loud voice had already welcomed them out. I don't know if they were about to go out. Song Weilan was wearing an evening dress and a pair of high heels at this moment, but she ran in front of the crowd.

"You son of a bitch, do you still know how to go home?"

As soon as she came to Ye Tian, Song Weilan's right hand was twisted on Ye Tian's ear. She was already crying in her voice and gave up such a big property. Song Weilan just wanted to live a stable life with her husband and son.

But Song Weilan didn't expect that her son was busier than herself. It's common not to show up for three or five months. This time, she went out for more than a year before she came back. What's more abominable is that this boy didn't even make a phone call, which made her Nose.

"Oh, Mom, please be gentle. Your ears have been removed by you. It hurts. It really hurts!" Seeing his mother's sad appearance, Ye Tian felt a warmth in his heart. In this world,

Only parents have unreserved love for their children. Even if Ye Tian practiced for thousands of years, he can only feel this kind of love in his parents.

"You deserve it!"

At this time, Song Weilan, how can she look like a strong woman who dominates the business? While twisting Ye Tian's ears, he walked to the middle courtyard and said, "If you don't say one, two or three this time, Qingya and I can't spare you!" Whoo-hoo..."

The little golden pristle lying on Ye Tian's shoulder looked at Song Weilan, who was as powerful as a rainbow. Her dark eyes showed a puzzled expression. It did not sense any energy from this "person", but he didn't know why Ye Tian was so afraid of this person?

Of course, the golden dragonfly, who had been warned by Ye Tian several times on the plane, would not meddle in other people's business. After a dripping circle of his eyes, he slipped from Ye Tian's shoulder with two small claws, and his whole body fell into the big watermelon.

"Oh, I said, mom, I really have something to do. It's a special task. If you say it, you will be silenced. If you don't believe it, ask Grandpa, he will be in the back."

As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer immediate losses. When he is pulled by his mother, Ye Tian began to talk nonsense. This has played a little role. Song Weilan's hatred was immediately transferred to her old father. "How can a grandfather call his grandson? I was even allowed to make a phone call!"

"Mom, I've not seen you for a year. You're beautiful again.,...

Seeing my mother let go, Ye Tian suddenly flattered. "Look at my father, he looks like an old man in his fifties and sixties. Mom, you still look like a college student in his twenties. If we walk on the road, others will treat you as my sister!" Little rabbit, am I that old? I'm not 50 now, okay?" Before Ye Tian finished his words, Ye Dongping, who had just come out of the room, stared at him. In the past few years, he has been well-fed and looks much younger than his actual age. He didn't want to become an old man directly in his son's mouth.

"What's the staring at Nizi? You look older than me!"

She scolded her son, but Song Weilan couldn't see others scold her son. After blocking Ye Dongping back with one sentence, she looked at Ye Tian and said, "Bad boy, now I'm talking to my mother. What did you do earlier?

I don't know how to call back?"

Women inevitably like to be praised, especially Song Weilan has been using the forest frog oil brought by Ye Tian for more than a year. Her skin feels much more delicate than before. At present, she is praised by her son. Although she still has some resentment in her heart, the hand is never put on Ye Tian's ear.

"Mom, it's all wrong with me, but you have to talk to your grandfather about this!" Looking back and seeing Song Haotian walk into the middle courtyard, Ye Tian hurriedly said, "Qingya, my wife, I really want to die!"

Regardless of splashing dirty water on the old man, Ye Tian picked up Qingya and shouted, "It's better to say goodbye for a long time than a new marriage. Don't disturb us if you have nothing to do. By the way, I brought this golden-haired dragonf. Don't provoke it. This little With that, Ye Tian kicked the watermelon under his feet. When the watermelon skin splashed away, a golden shadow rushed to the big tree next to him, but the melon in the watermelon was completely destroyed by the foodie.

"Let go of me, you... you will bully me!"

After returning to the backyard, Yu Qingya sobbed loudly in Ye Tian's arms. She was unable to beat Ye Tian's chest with both hands, but there was no hatred in her heart. For more than a year, the worries for more than a year had disappeared in Ye Tian's hug.

"Qingya, I promise I won't bully you again in the future. I'm sorry, it's my fault!"

Close to his wife's ear, Ye Tian apologized in a familiar way. A hot air reached Yu Qingya's earlobe. Suddenly, Yu Qingya was paralyzed. He put his hands around Ye Tian's neck and whispered, "I want you to compensate me!"

"Order!" Ye Tian laughed loudly. After entering the bedroom, he kicked the door, flicked his index finger, and a strong wind shot on the switch. The room suddenly fell into darkness, and a heavy gasp followed.

Ye Dongping was also very knowledgeable and did not disturb the young couple, but Song Haotian was scolded by his daughter, and it was difficult to argue. After sitting for a while, he found an excuse and left in a hurry.

"I don't know if it's okay or not this time?"

When the first ray of sunlight appeared that day, Ye Tian opened his eyes and looked at the satisfied smile on his sleeping wife's face. Ye Tian stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his elegant face, showing a trace of guilt on his face.

Last night, Ye Tian found that Yu Qingya was just in the ovulation period, and he couldn't help but have the idea of having a child. However, after his repeated evolution, his body genes have been very different from ordinary people. Ye Tian doesn't know whether he can gain from his hard work.

"Don't, don't leave me!" Yu Qingya, who was sleeping, seemed to feel something. She grabbed Ye Tian's hand tightly, but refused to put it down.

"No, I won't leave you in the future!" Ye Tian lay down quietly and enjoyed the peace of this moment, such as Jindan Avenue and immortality, which became unimportant at this time. He just wanted to spend the rest of his life with his wife.

"It's all your fault. Let mom see jokes again!" After sleeping until noon, Ye Tian and his husband got up from **. Yu Qingya, who couldn't bear the whip, pinched the soft meat on Ye Tian's waist. It was because he was so fierce last night that he was a little uncomfortable walking now.

"How come? They are waiting to have grandchildren. Let's go to dinner!" Ye Tian's face showed a bad smile, and a wooden spirit entered his wife's [body], which suddenly made Yu Qingya's body light, and the fatigue on his body was swept away.

"Oh, I said, old man, which one are you playing?"

As soon as he arrived at the middle courtyard, Ye Tian frowned, because he found that Song Haotian was sitting in the yard with three or four people. In the past, when he came to his daughter, Song Haotian would not let the staff follow up.