Chapter 533 533 Hackers Who Don't Know Ancient Martial Arts Are Not Good Gods (8) 4 More

As soon as these words were said, even Feng Zhe put down his chopsticks.

Ma Chunhong glanced at her aunt, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, we can't worry about it."

"Why don't you worry about it, you ask rich friends what the young guys in their school like." The eldest aunt was born much higher than Ma Chunhong, and she is still a high school teacher, and she has always looked down on Ma Chunhong's junior high school diploma. " You can't find any really good young people like her."

Ye Shaohua thought of the original situation and stopped.

She looked at her aunt and suddenly smiled, "Aunt, don't worry, I have a boyfriend."

The aunt was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Ye Shaohua ignored her, went directly into his room, and closed the door.

"Chunhong, do you know about this?" The aunt looked at Ma Chunhong's surprised look, and understood, "Young people these days will be fooling around, Chunhong, you should take good care of your family's youth and hand in a You don't know your boyfriend, and you don't know what happened one day."

Ma Chunhong's face was very pale.

"Brother, what are you looking for with Xiao Xiao?" After dinner, Ye Fuyou and the two left, and Ye Fuming saw them off.

Seeing that Ma Chunhong didn't speak, Ye Fuming couldn't help but speak, lest the atmosphere be awkward.

Hearing Ye Fuming's words, Ye Fuyou waved his hand, "You don't understand these things."

Ye Fuming was choked for a moment, and he didn't say anything anymore.

After closing the door, Ma Chunhong couldn't help but get angry, "What kind of relatives are these, I tell you Ye Fuming, they won't be allowed to enter the door next time!"

Ye Fuming immediately reassured, "Okay, definitely not, definitely not."

He comforted him for a while before Ma Chunhong calmed down.

Then I thought of Ye Shaohua.

"Father Ye, what happened to the boyfriend you just mentioned?" She knocked on Ye Shaohua's door with a rag in one hand.

Ye Shaohua paused, her beautiful eyes narrowed, "Well...that's all, Mom, I'll tell you when the time comes."

Ma Chunhong stared.

In the room, Feng Zhe looked at the computer desktop very seriously.

Ye Shaohua casually flashed the book in Fengzhe's backpack, "Who gave it to you?"

"That Uncle Yao." Feng Zhe didn't turn his head back.

"Technology is still too backward," Ye Shaohua casually flipped and threw the book aside, "I'll still work overtime."

Saying that, she took out her computer.

Feng Zhe then turned his head, glanced at the book that Ye Shaohua had thrown aside, and twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't know that his mother and Uncle Yao didn't know when they saw that the book was put aside by Ye Shaohua who didn't care. What will be the way of thinking.

"By the way, you should know about the Feng family and that Yan Dongyu, right?" Ye Shaohua asked.

"I know." Feng Zhe didn't lie to Ye Shaohua at all, "My mother just sent me an email, saying that I am from the Feng family, and that someone might take me back to the Feng family in a few days. "

Ye Shaohua paused and frowned, "In a few days?"

"But I don't want to go back," Feng Zhe sneered, "My mother doesn't know, but Father Ye, you have checked the information of the Feng family, my grandfather was kicked out by the Feng family. Afraid of offending the Jiang family, they did not dare to take him in. Now the Jiang family has put aside their previous suspicions, and the Feng family has avoided the limelight for a while. They thought that I might inherit my grandfather's talent, so they came to pick me up. I don't believe they only found me now. ."

"My mother was desperate at the time. If it wasn't for my aunt, I don't know if I would have done it." Having said this, he suddenly glanced at Ye Shaohua, "Father Ye, you wouldn't want me, would you?"

"Don't worry, your father Ye is your father after all." Ye Shaohua was satisfied.

This little bastard has a big conscience.

Feng Zhe knew that her words always counted, and he felt relieved when he heard her promise.

While thinking about it, she replied to a message on WeChat.

**

Ye Shaohua was ready to go out early the next morning.

Wake up earlier than ever.

"Shaohua, someone knocked on the door." Ma Chunhong shouted loudly in the kitchen.

Ye Shaohua slowly opened the door.

The people knocking on the door outside seemed to be impatient, knocking louder than knocking, Ye Shaohua opened the door with a cold face.

It's two men.

"Who is it?" Ma Chunhong wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen.

I was stunned when I saw two strangers.

"Is this Ye Fuming's house?" The middle-aged man standing in front took a step back involuntarily when he saw Ma Chunhong walking forward.

There was obvious disgust in his eyes.

Ma Chunhong nodded hesitantly, "Yes, you are here..."

"That's right, I'm Feng Zhe's uncle, and I'm here to take Feng Zhe home." The middle-aged man looked at Ma Chunhong, "Xiao Xiao should have informed me, and you will know who I am when you call Feng Zhe out."

When Ma Chunhong heard him say Feng Xiaoxiao, the suspicion in her eyes lessened.

Then Feng Zhe called out.

"Who are you?" Feng Zhe glanced at the middle-aged man, then hid beside Ye Shaohua.

When the middle-aged man saw Feng Zhe, his eyes lit up, "It's Xiao Zhe, I'm your uncle. I'm here to pick you up from the Feng family's big house. You should know who I am, right?"

Feng Zhe didn't answer, "Father Ye, I don't know him."

Ye Shaohua said slowly: "Some people think they are the president or the renminbi."

The middle-aged man's expression changed, "You..."

"Fengzhe, when you call your mother, you know that I'm your uncle, and I'm here to pick you up..."

"This is my home." Feng Zhe gave him a wary look.

The middle-aged man originally thought that this trip was very easy, how would he know that he would encounter such a thing.

He looked at Ye Shaohua, his eyes were slightly dark, how can a child be so rebellious, it is clearly this family who taught this child what to say, a good child, who has been taught like this by them, can no longer be placed in such a family. .

There was a little anger that ordinary people couldn't see, "Xiao Zhe, you don't understand," he looked directly at Ye Shaohua, "I've seen people like you a lot, I didn't want to care about you..."

"As you like," Ye Shaohua glanced at him slowly, squinting her beautiful eyes, the corners of her eyes were cold, "Hurry up, your father Ye doesn't have time to play with you."

Four shifts, 233 good night guys