Chapter 1198 Life May Not Be Completely Perfect

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Chen Ruo is at work and will never argue with Ye Chenyu.

"Mom called me to go back for dinner in the evening..."

"Tsk tsk, since Ms. Ye got a daughter-in-law, she has been looking for her daughter-in-law for everything and doesn't want her son anymore!" Ye Chenyu said sourly.

"No way, who made you the person at the bottom of the food chain now?!" Chen Ruo raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I have a case analysis meeting here later."

"Well, okay..." Ye Chenyu responded, "I'll pick you up after get off work."

"OK! Uncle Ye, bye..." Chen Ruo responded and hung up the phone.

At the right time, snowflakes began to fall outside.

It was light and not too big.

While washing vegetables and preparing the evening dishes, Ye's mother listened to the CD, which contained the materials she had received recently that needed to be translated.

'Ding Dong! ’

The doorbell rang, and Mother Ye wiped her hands and went to see the video doorbell.

When she saw the person who pressed the doorbell, she hurriedly opened the door and asked casually: "Haoyang, when did you come back again?"

After asking, she did not wait for Ye Haoyang to speak, and hurried to open the door of the villa.

It was cold outside today.

However, when she opened the door and saw that Ye Haoyang did not come in directly, but opened the back door instead, Mother Ye frowned slightly.

Someone got out of the car...

Mother Ye could not see the other person clearly.

Ye Wenxiu stood there, looking at Mother Ye under the porch. For a moment, it seemed as if he had an illusion that the years could not withstand the memory, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Dad..." Ye Haoyang shouted.

Ye Wenxiu endured it and forced back the moisture in his eyes.

Mother Ye looked at the person who was gradually approaching. At this moment, she completely forgot to react, and could not feel the cold wind. She just stared at Ye Wenxiu in a daze, and her nose began to feel sore.

Tears rolled in his eyes, slid down his cheeks frozen by the cold wind.

The feeling of hot and cold suddenly made his heart sour.

"Aunt..." Ye Haoyang shouted, looking at the two siblings who had not seen each other for more than 30 years. At that moment, he felt indescribable pain in his heart.

"Ah Xiu..." Ye's mother shouted, and burst into tears all of a sudden.

Ye Wenxiu's hands were shaking. At this moment, he didn't know what to say at all, but just stepped forward and hugged Ye's mother.

The two people over 50 years old were so excited that they couldn't speak at this moment. Only such a hug from relatives could make them feel each other truly.

"Dad, Aunt, let's go in first?" Ye Haoyang reminded her when he saw that Ye's mother was wearing thin clothes.

"Yes, yes, it's cold outside, come in quickly..." Ye's mother wiped her tears and let the two people in.

The wind outside was cold.

But at this moment, the villa where Ye's mother had lived for more than 30 years was warm.

That kind of warmth has nothing to do with the heater.

It comes from the warmth in the heart...

It turns out that after Ye Haoyang showed Ye Wenxiu the wedding photos of Ye Chenyu, Ye Wenxiu didn't have any "reaction".

He just hung up the phone and never called Ye Haoyang again.

Ye Haoyang was not sure about Ye Wenxiu's thoughts. Thinking that the project would be over in a week, he simply went home and sighed about the things in Los Angeles with his father after the end.

Dad wanted to come back, and he also missed his aunt.

However, for a scholarly family like the Ye family, the behavior of his aunt was a thorn in everyone's heart...

If he wanted to pull it out, he had to let his father understand that even if his aunt didn't marry Mo Huai in the end, Mo Huai's son Mo Shaochen and Mo Huai's wife's sister all acknowledged the existence of his aunt.

After a month of hard work, his father couldn't stand the longing and agreed to come back with him...

In one afternoon, Ye's mother and Ye Wenxiu had endless things to say.

After all, after more than 30 years of longing, the two of them have grown from their youth to fifty years old.

The sound of a car engine came from outside.

"Chenyu and the others are back..." Ye's mother said, and was about to get up to open the door.

"I'll go!" Ye Haoyang said with a smile, and he had already walked to the door.

Ye Chenyu was just about to take the key to open the door, and the door opened.

Seeing Ye Haoyang, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he was not as surprised as expected.

"Ye Haoyang?" Chen Ruo frowned, "Didn't you go back? When did you come?"

"Just arrived in the afternoon..." Ye Haoyang said, turned sideways, and motioned everyone to come in.

Ye Chenyu's eyes met Ye Haoyang's, and he pushed Chen Ruo, motioning her to go in first.

Ye Haoyang saw through Ye Chenyu's thoughts, and after Chen Ruo went in, he came out and closed the door, "What?"

"Done?" Ye Chenyu asked instead of answering.

"Huh?" Ye Haoyang didn't understand what Ye Chenyu meant.

Ye Chenyu took out a cigarette and lit it, "You come back again and again, if you didn't deal with your uncle, why did you come back?"

"..." Ye Haoyang's mouth twitched, "You know?!"

"Nonsense, if you want to seduce my wife, how can I not check your background?" Ye Chenyu said as a matter of course.

"..." Ye Haoyang was speechless again, "You are too cunning, aren't you tired?!"

"I can't help it, it's a professional problem..." Ye Chenyu took a puff of cigarette and exhaled smoke rings, "Is the person here?"

"What do you think?!" Ye Haoyang was a little disappointed.

Ye Chenyu looked at his dissatisfied expression and smiled, "You study psychology, not perspective..." He knew what Ye Haoyang was thinking, "If my thoughts were easily seen by a psychologist, I don't know how many times I would have died in those years."

The most taboo thing for an undercover agent is that he cannot hide himself.

The most amazing thing is that he can live completely as himself even though he knows that the role he plays is not himself.

Ye Chenyu is obviously successful, so he is also one of the few who can survive and not be blackened after being undercover for so many years.

"Dad is back, but grandpa is not..." Ye Haoyang was a little discouraged, "Grandpa seems to have been brooding over what happened to my aunt back then."

"It's good that my uncle can come back, nothing can be completely perfect." Ye Chenyu leaned against the wall and took another puff of cigarette.

Ye Haoyang tilted his head to look at Ye Chenyu, "What about you? What do you think?"

Ye Chenyu smiled, as usual, "Ask the truth?"

"Yeah!"

"In my memory, because Shaochen is my only brother, I was already satisfied when he recognized me!" Ye Chenyu patted Ye Haoyang's shoulder, extinguished his cigarette, opened the door and entered the room.

Ye Haoyang lowered his eyes, a smile spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He felt a little disappointed, but not sad.

Ye Chenyu did not lie to him, which was the best treatment for him...

...

The snow was getting heavier.

By the evening, a thin layer of snow had already covered the ground.

Zhang Nian rubbed his hands, and when he got warm, he covered his face with it...

"Zhang Nian!"

"In..." Zhang Nian hurried forward when he heard his name being called.

"This is for three days."

"Okay, thank you!" Zhang Nian took the plastic-sealed Chinese medicine, signed it, and hurriedly ran towards the ward.

"Bang!"

"Um..."

Zhang Nian had been running with her head down. When she saw the figure, she couldn't stop and ran into him.

The Chinese medicine bag in her hand fell to the ground. Zhang Nian didn't care that her head was a little dizzy from the collision. She said "I'm sorry" and squatted down to pick up the bag of Chinese medicine.

A figure also stopped and picked up the scattered Chinese medicine and handed it to Zhang Nian...

"Thank you..." Zhang Nian took over and thanked him. Only one word came out of her lips. She subconsciously raised her eyes and met Chu Zixiao's gaze.