Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: Son-in-law takes over

Zhang Zhilan said quickly.

She didn't know why her attitude was so low now. A few months ago, she would never have imagined that she would be today.

But now she is sure that she cares about Ye Chen.

When Ye Chen walked out of Zhang's house, she felt that her breathing was not smooth, and she felt as if she had lost something. Only then did she realize that Ye Chen seemed to have a place in his heart.

"Is that so?" Ye Chen was noncommittal and didn't say anything.

"Come, come!"

At this time, Liu Guifang brought a pot.

"Look, wow, this is your favorite pickled fish! Try it and see if your skills have deteriorated!" Liu Guifang said.

The fragrance was so pervasive that even Zhang Zhilan, who was accustomed to the delicacies of mountains and seas, sniffed involuntarily: "It smells so good!"

"Mom, your craftsmanship is still so good!" Ye Chen also praised.

"That is, if I am not good at my craftsmanship, how can I tie your father up? Let me tell you, your father was impressed by my craftsmanship back then! After many years of marriage, his favorite is still mine. Craftsmanship!" Liu Guifang was glowing and proud when she talked about her cooking skills.

"This is what caught my dad's stomach!" Ye Chen said, subconsciously asking: "Where is my dad now?"

As soon as he said this, Liu Guifang, who was originally in high spirits, fell silent for a moment.

Ye Chen also realized that he had said the wrong thing.

My mother was ill for almost a year, my father never showed up, and the family's money was not enough for my mother's medical treatment, so he had to suffer humiliation in this family as the son-in-law.

"He, you forgot, this old guy is guarding the border. He doesn't know how to turn back at this age." Liu Guifang said, her eyes subconsciously looking at the photos on the wall over there.

In the photo, they are a family of three. In the photo, Ye Chen is still a five or six-year-old child, being held in the middle by the two of them.

Ye Chen's father is very similar to Ye Chen. The father and son are carved from the same mold, but obviously, Ye Chen's father looks more powerful and has a burlier figure.

Ye Chen nodded.

Memories have emerged in my mind.

In the memory of Ye Chen's father, Ye Tian, ​​he only came back for three or four days throughout the year. Most of the rest of the time, he communicated by phone and occasionally video chatted with him.

Moreover, every time he came back, he could find several new scars on Ye Tian's body, each one so hideous and terrifying.

Ye Chen didn't understand it when he was a child, but now the memory makes Ye Chen think deeply.

Ye Tian's identity is not simple!

These are not troubled times, and even if you are guarding the border, you won't have new scars appearing every year. Nine times out of ten, you will have to do some dangerous mission.

"Mom, you eat too!" Ye Chen changed the subject and pointed to the pickled fish in the pot.

"Yes." Liu Guifang raised her chopsticks and started using them slightly stiffly.

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After getting off the house, Zhang Zhilan sat in the driver's seat and looked at Ye Chen outside the window. She bit her lip and said, "Ye Chen, I don't want a divorce."

"I know." Ye Chen nodded: "We will talk about this later. You can go back first."

"Okay... Ye Chen! Can you not live with Ouyang Zhifei these days?" Zhang Zhilan said quickly, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

"When did I say I wanted to live with her?"