"I can talk more than before. Although I feel comfortable listening to it, my mother still feels uncomfortable because you haven't done it." Mrs. Ye, who was spinning the Buddhist beads in her hand, said with a sigh of "hey". There is an unspeakable sadness.

If I haven't seen this girl... then I haven't seen it. Another thing has to be said, thinking about it in my heart, the faster the beads in Mrs. Ye's hand spin.

Mrs. Ye also has the habit of chanting Buddhist scriptures in the morning. After spinning the beads in her hand for a while, she took them back to her wrist, picked up the black tea that Ye Zhixiang made for her, and said: "Your sister's tea art has improved, and the tea is the best. You can have a taste of the black tea. If you like it, I will take two cans back later, and you can keep it for yourself, and it’s a good gift as a gift.”

Regarding her daughter's affairs, Mrs. Ye spent the most time thinking, she only hoped that her daughter's family would be safe and sound.

As for the son, the old man has already said that those who are not well-raised are ultimately not well-raised.

"Mom, it's not like you don't know that I don't have the habit of drinking tea. Drinking a few sips of plain water can quench your thirst." Ye Zhifan has been an official for many years, and he was no match for the old lady before, but he may not be now.

There was a lukewarm refusal, Ye Zhifan saw the old lady Ye's complexion darken, and said with a light smile: "Mom, you have lived with my little sister for so many years, it's normal that you don't know my living habits , don't blame yourself, I didn't mean to blame you."

How the old Mrs. Ye used to talk, but now Ye Zhifan is "responsible to others in the same way", which made Mrs. Ye's eyes sink.

"It's all grown up, it's all grown up, and when the wings are hardened, you don't take me as an old lady seriously." Although Mrs. Ye's complexion was not good, her tone didn't change at all, her voice was so old Feeling very bleak, "For your sister's sake, and for your two nephews' sake, think of a way to make some connections to wipe out your brother-in-law's identity."

"You should do your best to complete this matter. Your brother-in-law's status is not very good now. It is not easy for you to be an official in our family. Mom hopes that our family will be safe and sound, and everyone will be free from illness and disaster. .”

"Money is not a problem, as long as it can be solved."

Just as Ye Zhifan guessed last night, Mrs. Ye brought her daughter's family back to solve Sun Yaozu's fugitive status, and wanted to use Ye Zhifan's network to try.

It is a good thing if it succeeds, and if it fails, it will not affect anything. At worst, the daughter and son-in-law will go abroad to escape.

Now that I have money in hand, I can do things everywhere.

Hearing this, Ye Zhifan threw the small teacup in his hand on the coffee table, sneered again and again: "Mom, you really think about Zhixiang's family. Trade my future for Sun Yaozu's identity, Mom, you are still using me Playing like a fool?"

"I'm almost forty years old, why can't I hold my breath? Why did I want to gamble with your future? It's just because you are getting promoted quickly, and you should have some backing, so I wanted to see if you can do anything .”

He couldn't hold his breath, but it made Mrs. Ye feel more at ease. Dare to show her face like this, it seems that she really has a big backer behind her.

Ye Zhifan's expression was unusually cold, and he said directly: "Then I can only tell you that I really can't do anything about it. A fugitive's identity can be changed at will, you really dare to think about it. You have spent money to settle things outside all these years Once you get used to it, the older you get, the less you know how to restrain yourself.”

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