Chapter 205 Children Don't Drink Too Much Tea

This elbow has turned out uncontrollably!

Ye Yuxian smiled slightly, as expected of his son! Rejoice!

Su Wanyi snorted: "Who said I like drinking this tea, I obviously don't like it."

Daibao: "Then Daibao is ready to drink! Daibao likes to drink!"

Mother must be embarrassed!

Su Wanyi: "Children, don't drink too much tea, be careful of bedwetting at night!"

"Mother! Daibao can't wet the bed anymore!" Daibao protested with a pout, mother was naughty, and spoke ill of him in front of Uncle Ye Zi!

He can't wet the bed, something that only two-year-olds can do! He is already three years old!

The fenced yard is only this small, and Mr. Yunchuan can see and hear every move and every word of these three people.

He heard Su Wanyi deliberately say that his tea was not good.

Of course, Yun Chuan could tell that the girl was speaking ironically on purpose.

Seeing the interaction of these three people, Yun Chuan looked like a family of three.

He has traveled through mountains, rivers and seas, and has read countless people. He has always been very accurate in judging people, but this time he was confused.

"Master, I brought you something."

A familiar voice interrupted the conversation between Su Wanyi and the three of them.

Looking up at the door, I saw Jing Ye with his hands full.

"Uncle Jing!"

Daibao jumped off the stool and ran to the door.

"Dummy?" Jing Ye was surprised.

If Daibao is here... Jing Ye raised his head and saw Su Wanyi...

It was also inevitable to see Ye Yuxian.

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Ye Yuxian raised her eyebrows, with a contemptuous smile on her lips.

"Mr. Jing? Why are you here?" Su Wanyi was a little surprised, and after thinking about it, "Master? Are you Mr. Yun's disciple?"

"He is not my grandson!"

Before Jing Ye could speak, Mr. Yunchuan's firm answer came from behind Su Wanyi.

no.

The answer was very decisive and quick, but it made people suspicious.

Yun Chuan pointed to Jing Ye and said, "And those things in your hand, take them all away. Go back and tell your mother, I don't need it!"

Old Mr. Yunchuan directly opened his mouth to chase people away.

Old Mr. Yunchuan, who had been nice to Su Wanyi and the others just now, suddenly became irritable, and the change in his attitude was very puzzling.

Jing Ye hung all the things on the fence, "Master, I hung the things here."

"Take it away, don't you understand?"

Yun Chuan said harsh words, but Jing Ye still insisted on leaving something behind.

Then Jing Ye smiled at Su Wanyi, "Miss Wanyi, I'll tell you another day, it's not convenient for me to come in today."

Jing Ye left.

Su Wanyi and Daibao looked at each other, big eyes to small eyes, full of curiosity.

"Grandpa Chef, why don't you like Uncle Jing? Daibao likes Uncle Jing very much!" Daibao asked softly.

Yun Chuan turned his head to look at Dai Bao, and saw that his eyes were flickering, innocent and cute.

Then he replied: "His mother used to be my apprentice, but I kicked him out of the school."

Jing Ye's mother was Yun Chuan's disciple, and Jing Ye's craft was taught by his mother, so Jing Ye called Yun Chuan "Master".

Seeing Yun Chuan's angry look, Su Wanyi wondered what Jing Ye's mother had done to make the old man very angry.

"I don't want to mention that. A bad mood can easily affect the taste of my cooking."

Mr. Yunchuan didn't want to mention it any more, so Su Wanyi politely stopped asking.