The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 3500 The Big Dilemma

"Boom boom-"

The next morning, the typhoon passed by Baocheng. It did not turn Baocheng upside down, but it also brought rain.

It's not big, but it's continuous, and there's a hint of chill flowing through it.

The bad weather also reduced the number of patients, and Ye Fan was able to spend half a day at leisure.

He was lying under the eaves of the backyard, burning a small stove, and a pot of hot tea was warming on the stove, along with peanuts and roast meat.

There is also a radio in the ear:

"Twenty-six thousand miles to the east of the Raksha Kingdom, passing Qichong, Yuejiaohai, and three inches of yellow mud..."

"boom!"

Just when Ye Fan squinted his eyes slightly to feel the rare comfort, the back door was suddenly knocked open, and then several figures appeared in front of Ye Fan.

At the same time, a powerful and thick voice sounded overbearing:
"You son of a bitch, it's a shame to ask me to come down to see you instead of giving you face when you go to Ye Gong."

"You know, even your parents don't dare to disobey me, but you are more arrogant than the king."

"Don't even think about it, who saved your dog's life for you?"

"Without my arrangement, you will now have dogtail grass growing on your grave, and I will give you a chance to hide here and be free."

Mrs. Ye showed up with Can Jian and Luo Feihua, and the old lady kicked a few flower pots and sundries away with a bad expression.

Seeing this, Ye Fan sat up slightly, and urged in an anxious voice:
"Old lady, what are you kicking the flowerpot for? Those are all antiques I found, and they are worth tens of thousands."

"Also, it's not that I'm so arrogant that I don't want to see you, but that my legs are inconvenient, and it's inconvenient to go up and down the mountain."

He pointed at Luo Feihua: "If you don't believe me, ask Luo... Auntie, if I can't stand up yet."

Luo Feihua looked innocent: "Yes, the legs and feet are inconvenient, and there is another one, that is, you must have a begging attitude when you ask for help."

Depend on!
Hearing this, Ye Fan greeted Luo Feihua eighteen times in his heart. This woman is really unfamiliar, and she stabbed herself for 700 billion.

"is it?"

Mrs. Ye nodded when she heard the words, then picked up the crutches and smashed the other flower pots one by one.

She also dragged a puppy that was kept as a guard in the backyard and slapped her twice.

Mrs. Ye looked at Ye Fan and said, "This is the attitude of asking for help!"

Ye Fan said helplessly: "Old lady, you have something to talk about, and then you spoil me. You have a big thing today, and I won't listen."

"Do not listen?"

Mrs. Ye took a tissue to wipe her hands, and snorted: "You owe me dozens of lives, do you have a right to refuse to listen?"

Luo Feihua winked at Ye Fan, indicating that he had better follow along, lest the old lady dismantle Jin Zhilin.

"Thank you for the matter of Pakistan."

Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "If there is a chance another day, I will return you a favor."

Short-handed, soft-mouthed.

Mrs. Ye walked forward slowly on crutches, maintaining her aggressiveness as always:
"You owe me more than one favor? The wolf country and the Ba country add up to two big favors."

"For your dog's life, you not only sacrificed a lot of Ye Jiaerlang, but also sacrificed my chess pieces that have been lurking for many years."

Mrs. Ye added: "This time, I almost ruined the fourth child."

Ye Fan looked at the old lady and said, "Okay, I owe you two. If you need it some other day, I will pay you back."

Luo Fei took a few steps forward and moved a chair for the old lady to sit on.

Then he took the teapot and cup and poured a cup of hot tea for the old lady.

And she grabbed a handful of warm peanuts and knocked them up.

The old lady sat in front of Ye Fan and snorted: "You don't have to wait another day, you pay me back now."

Ye Fan rubbed his head: "I don't know what the old lady needs from me?"

"It's easy!"

The old lady didn't talk nonsense, she picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea:
"Many years ago, that is, when your grandfather was alive, the Ye family was so powerful."

"At that time, he was not only flattered by the five major families, but also respected by the Chinese forces in the world."

"Especially in the battle of Yang Kingdom, your grandfather fought against a country by himself, beheading most of the martial arts in Yang Kingdom, leaving only a few lost dogs in Tianzang."

There was a hint of softness and admiration in the old lady's eyes: "This made his reputation reach an unprecedented peak."

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "The old sect master is indeed a generation of heroes."

The old lady said lightly: "You know, when a person is brilliant, there will be many good people around him, and there will be many more flattering people."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "This person who understands that the icing on the cake is always better than the person who gives charcoal in the snow."

The old lady continued the topic just now: "At that time, many forces not only wanted to form an alliance with the Ye family, but also wanted to marry the Ye family's nephews."

"Your father, your uncle, second uncle, fourth uncle, and your sister-in-law are all targeted by various forces."

"Each Ye family's nephew has more than a dozen people who want to marry."

"Your aunt's family is also one of them."

"The Luo family is at the bottom of the eldest marriage partner's family. Your uncle chose your uncle mother because she was simply confused by her zombie dance."

"Killing countless people, meeting a little girl, it is inevitable that the hero will be short of breath."

The old lady Ye's tone was indifferent: "And your grandfather has always been open-minded in life and work, so he let the boss choose your aunt."

Zombie dance?
Ye Fan was slightly surprised, and glanced at Luo Feihua. He didn't expect his aunt to dance the zombie dance, but she thought she could only dance the rabbit.

Although the old lady's tone was somewhat distasteful, Luo Feihua's face showed no emotional ups and downs, and she was still chomping on the hot peanuts leisurely.

Ye Fan recovered and looked at the old lady: "Old lady, what do you mean by telling me these things?"

The old lady took another sip of tea: "Talking about your uncle and uncle's mother is to tell you that the nephew of the Ye family was very popular back then."

Ye Fan also grabbed a handful of peanuts: "And then?"

The old lady moistened her throat and raised her voice a lot:

"The forces of all parties want to marry the Ye family again, but the Ye family only has those nephews."

"That means a lot of people are going to lose out."

The old lady sighed: "It's just that they weren't discouraged at all. The second generation of the Ye family was snatched up, so they booked the third generation of the Ye family in advance."

"Book the third generation?"

Ye Fan was taken aback: "The second generation just got married, and the third generation should not be born yet, so the third generation is booked?"

"That's right!"

The old lady nodded lightly: "It is the third generation that will be booked more than 20 years later. It was so crazy at the beginning."

Ye Fan opened his mouth wide in surprise: "The Ye family also married the unborn third generation?"

"This is the basket that your grandfather poked."

The old lady directly pushed the blame on the old door owner, cleared her throat and said:
"Your grandfather is a person who cares about face and is kind. He feels guilty for the power he didn't get married to."

"And he thinks that the second generation of the Ye family is like him. Everyone has four or five children, which means that there are more than 20 marriages."

"So he accepted eighteen marriage letters from various forces in one go."

The old lady let out a long breath: "Every marriage certificate is from an overseas Chinese wealthy family that has a long relationship with the Ye family."

Ye Fan almost ate the peanut shells:

"What? Eighteen marriage certificates?"

(End of this chapter)