Chapter 1332: Chapter 1331: The Secret Struggle Between Father and Son (Part 2)
Seeing his son’s gloomy expression, Ye Xingguang secretly pinched Ye Junqing: “Are you as big as the child?”
“I’m teaching my son what it means that ginger gets spicier with age.”
Ye Junqing held Mo Yinhe with one arm, and no matter how Mo Yinhe struggled, he couldn’t break free. The little fierce tiger that had just kicked someone away
now seemed to have his hands and feet tied, feeling extremely frustrated, but no matter what, his strength wasn’t as great as Ye Junqing’s!
Mo Yinhe, who never wanted to admit defeat, snorted, “What skill is it for an adult to bully a child?”
“My son admitting he’s a child, is the sun going to rise in the west?”
“Mom, Dad is bullying me.”
“Dad is teaching you what it means that there are always people better, and skies higher than yours.”
Mo Yinhe, his face sternly adorable, said, “Eighteen years later, we’ll see who’s better!”
Ye Xingguang chuckled and couldn’t help saying, “The Yangtze River’s waves push the old waves ahead, son, go for it.”
Xia Ye Zhao walked behind them, seeing their family of three getting along so well, he started to miss his wife and son. Originally, he was worried his little sister couldn’t handle it, but he realized he was overthinking. Someone was already there to protect her; she didn’t lack his support.
Afterward, Xia Ye Zhao didn’t follow but left alone, heading back to the capital ahead.
Ye Xingguang stayed at the old residence.
The Wang’s Family old residence was full of garden styles, with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, and towers. Living there was particularly charming.
Li Zhengqing had specially prepared a courtyard for her, with a pool of lotus flowers. It was the season when lotus flowers were in full bloom, and after a storm, the lotus pond was breathtakingly beautiful. Ye Xingguang stood by the pond, taking a spree of photos with her phone.
Ye Junqing came over: “Isn’t there a lotus pond at home? Haven’t seen you like them that much.”
“How could it be the same? The lotus pond at home carries bad memories, so I couldn’t be bothered to go.”
Ye Junqing pulled her into his arms: “What bad memories? Shall I fill it up to vent your anger?”
Ye Junqing knew that on his birthday, she secretly went to burn paper by the lotus pond and he had kicked it over. The only bad memory he could think of was that.
Ye Junqing flicked her nose: “Why such a grudge bearer?”
“Doesn’t every woman have a little notebook in her heart to pull out when the man annoys her?”
Ye Junqing felt a chill down his spine: “You’re annoyed now?”
“Heh, not really. Just take a picture of me, I want a profile shot with the lotus in it. If it doesn’t turn out well, I’ll dig up the past with you.”
Ye Junqing, holding the phone, felt like Alexander. Fortunately, his photo skills and aesthetics were on point, and every picture he took was beautiful.
Ye Xingguang looked at them, reveling in her looks: “Indeed, I’m a natural beauty; every shot looks good.”
Ye Junqing extended his arm, took a selfie with her, then handed the phone back to her and left.
Ye Xingguang caught up: “Where are you going?”
Ye Junqing ruffled her hair: “You go take your pictures, I’ll show you how deep the waters of the Wang’s Family run, tidy it up a bit, then arrange for a few trusted people to manage it for you. Once it’s all set, we can go home.”
“Then let me come with you.”
“You go have fun. Your son can be your vanguard, and your husband can clean up the battlefield for you. It’s all minor things.”
“So what am I supposed to do?”
These were things she should be doing herself, but her son and husband rushed to handle them all, leaving her talents nowhere to be used.