Yue Yao rolled her eyes and didn’t believe Ye Fan’s words at all.
“I did not lie to you.”
“You also went to my hometown back then.”
“You must have seen the little guy under my mother’s hands.”
Ye Fan explained with a wry smile.
However, there is one thing that Ye Fan is actually quite puzzled.
That is, this little guy looks too much like himself.
As a result, when he first saw it, Ye Fan once thought that this little guy was his own son.
Later, after I asked Elder Han, I figured out the situation.
“A bit of an impression.” Yue Yao nodded.
While they were talking, the two had returned to the vicinity of their home.
Ye Fan and the others rented an old house in Linzhou due to limited funds and deception.
“Brother Xiaofan, Sister Yaoer, you are so slow.”
“I have been waiting for you for a long time!”
“Hurry up, my mother has already made the meal, and I’m waiting for you.”
“I’m starving to death.”
At the entrance of the hutong, there was a seven or eight-year-old girl with two cute croissants, standing there.
Finally seeing Ye Fan and Yue Yao, the little girl was so happy and ran over immediately.
While complaining at Ye Fan and the others, he hurriedly ran into the house while pulling them.
The little guy’s stomach is already groaning with hunger.
“Tangtang, tell your mother from now on, don’t wait for us, you can eat first and save some for us.”
Ye Fan rubbed this little girl’s chubby head indulgingly.
This little girl who is carved and carved is the landlord’s daughter, Tangtang.
Ye Fan rented her house.
Here are the kind of courtyard houses with many rooms. Almost every house has a few vacant rooms, which are often rented out.
A room is two to three hundred yuan a month, which is extremely cheap.
Ye Fan and the others had lived here for nearly half a month, and they had already been familiar with each other.
“Wow, it smells so good?”
“Do you make dumplings?”
Ye Fan already felt the fragrance before entering the door.
Then, like a kid, Ye Fan ran faster than Tangtang and rushed into the dinner table.
“Oh, you brat, have you washed your hands?”
“Go go, go back and wash your hands!”
“Tang Tang was broken by your little brat!”
Ye Fan was about to reach out to grab the dumplings when he was knocked back with chopsticks.
At this time, a plainly dressed middle-aged woman stared at Ye Fan with disgust.
She is the mistress of this courtyard house, Yue Yingchun.
Beside her is his husband, Hu Yipeng.
However, Hu Yipeng had an accident when he was working on the building a few years ago, and he lost consciousness in his lower body.
The rest of my life can only be spent in a wheelchair.
But fortunately, relying on the shelter of the ancestors, there is an old house in Linzhou City, which is very rich in land, and it is worth a lot of money.
On weekdays, living frugally, and relying on Yue Yingchun to do odd jobs will make life easier.
“Ha ha..”
“Yingchun, don’t blame Xiaofan.”
“Isn’t it the same when I went home after a day of tiredness?”
Hu Yipeng laughed.
He likes the excitement and looks very alive.
“That’s not OK!”
“No matter how hungry you are, it won’t be worse for a while.”
“Yao’er makes people worry, knows that it’s clean, and makes people like it.”
“Such a good girl, it would be a pity to marry someone else in the future.” The more Yue Yingchun sees Yue Yao, the happier she is. It is a pity to think that such a good girl will be cheaper for others in the future.
“Hahaha…”
“Aunt Yue, that’s easy to handle.”
“You and Uncle Hu worked hard to get another big fat boy.”
“At that time, I will call the shots and make a baby kiss for my sister and your family.” Ye Fan suggested.
“Good idea!” Hu Yipeng’s old eyes lit up, and he hit Ye Fan with it.
“Go and go, go away, two dumb guys…” Yue Yingchun patted Hu Yipeng lightly, seeming a little embarrassed.
“Xiao Fan, what should I do, your Aunt Yue seems unwilling?”
“Hahaha…”
Under the lights, the whole room was full of laughter.
The warm scene only makes people feel that this world is beautiful.