Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

Fortunately, Zheng Jiayi on the other end of the phone was not worried, and even said calmly: "Hai City is so big, if he can find me, it will be bad luck for me."

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaohui, I haven't told anyone except you where I live in Hai City."

Especially the people in Yejia Village, all of whom had the same surname as Ye Wenlin, whom she stopped trusting after the divorce.

"What about Xiaoyang's school?" Ye Ke interrupted.

"I didn't tell you. At the beginning, I only said that Xiaoyang applied to a school in Shanghai. I was afraid that he wouldn't be accepted, so I didn't tell him the specific name. After the admission letter came, I came directly to Hai City and didn't have the chance to tell him."

She and Ye Wenlin both had a weak relationship with their parents. After losing her parents, it was better not to mention her brother from her mother's side. So, if you think about it carefully, apart from the Ye family, she really didn't have any close relatives.

I didn't expect that the regret I felt at the beginning would now become a blessing.

After all, when more people know about it, it is no longer a secret.

Unlike now, even if Ye Wenlin came to Hai City, he couldn't figure out her address.

Haishi is so big and there are so many people. It is not easy to recruit someone in the dark.

"Okay, then you just need to be careful! If anything happens, run to the police station." Ye Wenhui warned worriedly.

Cheng Jiayi chuckled, "Don't worry, Sister Xiaohui, I will be careful."

After hanging up the phone, she told her son about it.

Although she had said everything to Ye Wenhui, she was actually not that relieved in her heart. Cheng Jiayi said to her son: "Xiaoyang, our home is not easy to find, but the school is not necessarily easy. What if he has to look for schools one by one, then..."

Ye Canyang held her hand and said, "Mom, don't worry. I'm strong and healthy. Even if I meet him, I don't have to be afraid."

Ye Wenhui couldn't help but sigh. She was so bored that she didn't go back to Ancheng during the New Year. Wasn't it to avoid Ye Wenlin? Unexpectedly, Ye Wenlin found Haishi instead.

As for Ye Wenlin, is he here to repent?

Don't even think about it, it's absolutely impossible.

Didn't you hear what Sister Xiaohui said on the phone just now? The little money Ye Wenlin had was all won from the gambling table two days ago.

As long as he is still gambling, he is a quagmire and he and his son must not be allowed to get close to him.

Seeing his mother's frown, Ye Wenlin quickly changed the subject and said, "Mom, why don't we take advantage of the New Year holiday to go look at houses?"

Ye Wenlin took Ye Ke's words to heart.

As soon as he had free time, he couldn't help but urge Cheng Jiayi to go look at and buy a house.

He even wanted to make a phone call and ask Ye Ke to come over as well.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, all the uncles were eligible to go back to their wives' homes with their wives, while Ye Ke and Ye Wenhui were waiting at home for the return of their aunt and Ye Rou's families.

By the way, tell me everything that happened yesterday.

Ye Rou slapped her thigh in regret: "Oh, how about I just go home with you guys next year!"

There is something exciting to watch every year.

Ye Wenhui quickly glanced at Liang Jie beside her and kicked Ye Rou.

What a shameless talk.

He Siyuan kept asking for details, and finally Ye Ke got so annoyed that he asked his aunt for help, "Aunt, where's that little bully? Take it out and let him play with it!"

After seeing his mother nod, He Siyuan no longer cared about Ye Ke and ran home happily to get the game console.

The aunt rubbed her brows and looked at her uncle helplessly: "Look at your son?"

He is so happy whenever he has time to play games. Fortunately, she confiscated it in time.

My uncle pursed his lips, but didn't dare to refute. He muttered to himself: Now he is my son again.

Ye Ke is afraid of the cold, so he has been staying at home during the New Year holidays and doesn't want to go out in the cold wind.

Later, Ye Wenhui couldn't stand it anymore and dragged Ye Ke out shopping.

I don’t know what was wrong with Ye Wenhui. She was shopping happily at first, but when she passed by a clothing store for young girls, she pulled Ye Ke in.

Without saying a word, he took a few sets and threw them at Ye Ke, then commanded him domineeringly: "Go and try it."

Ye Ke wanted to refuse but slowly shut up under the threat of Ye Wenhui's eyes.

The clothes that Ye Wenhui picked are beautiful, right? They are indeed beautiful.

But they are all ladies' styles.

Ye Ke walked out of the fitting room awkwardly, holding the hem of her skirt. The shopping guide next to her came up to her enthusiastically and praised her highly.

Words like "good-looking", "slimming", and "tailor-made" are popping up like they're free.

Ye Ke felt uncomfortable, but Ye Wenhui was very satisfied. Such a quiet and well-behaved Ye Ke was really her ideal daughter.

Unfortunately, neither of the two children she gave birth to was one.

In order to maintain this illusion, Ye Wenhui resolutely paid the money.

She also asked Ye Ke to accompany her shopping wearing the same clothes. She looked at Ye Ke's previous clothes with disdain and asked the shopping guide to pack them up.

Ye Ke touched his nose. It wasn't that bad, was it? It was just a little more comfortable and stain-resistant.

Her work environment in her previous life, apart from other things, had extremely strict requirements on women's dress and appearance.

Makeup, high heels, professional attire, everything is included. If it weren't for the high salary, Ye Ke would have given up long ago.

So Ye Ke developed the habit of changing into comfortable clothes after work.

It hasn’t changed yet.

Fortunately, the clothes that Ye Wenhui chose were ladylike but not restrictive, and they were in line with her age, so Ye Ke did not refuse.

"Ye Ke?"

Lin Shuwan had seen a familiar profile before, but after seeing the dress, she shook her head in self-denial.

When Ye Ke turned around, she hurriedly pulled her mother and trotted over.

Lin Shuwan circled around Ye Ke curiously, "Why are you dressed like this?"

She had no other intention in saying this, she was just expressing her doubts.

If Ye Ke had dressed like this earlier, she wouldn't have been so shocked when she found out that Ye Ke was the daughter of a dessert shop owner and that she was rich.

Ye Ke didn't reply and asked, "Who is this?"

Lin Shuwan then remembered her own mother and introduced her heartlessly: "Oh, this is my mother, Mom, this is Ye Ke and Aunt Ye who lived with you."

Sun Qing smiled quietly, her eyes as gentle as water as she looked at Ye Ke and Ye Wenhui, "I am Wanwan's mother, Sun Qing."

Lin Shuwan looked at her mother strangely, moved her lips, but didn't say anything.

After a conversation among the few people, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and Sun Qing and Ye Wenhui even started to call each other sisters.

Ye Wenhui: "Sister Sun, you've taken really good care of yourself! When you move into the villa, you must teach me some of your experience!"

After all, Ye Wenhui has lived a hard life. Even though her conditions have improved in the past two years, she still looks more tired than Sun Qing, who has always lived a refined life.

Sun Qing blinked smartly, "Don't worry! Leave it to me."

It was completely different from when they first met, and was exactly the same as Lin Shuwan.