The Age of the Global Genie

"My parents don't seem to be very cold to that guest..." Ye Xiaoke said in a low voice, as if expressing a bad attitude to the visitor, because it was the first time she saw her parents show that kind of expression.

"Really?" Ye Shuang stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, then walked to the entrance of the stairs and looked down. There were several people sitting on the sofa in the living room. Except for her parents, Ye Ling and Ye Xue, there were many others. An old man and a girl about the same age as Ye Shuang.

"Oh, it's time to get up." The old man raised his head and said with a smile after seeing Ye Shuang, giving him an amiable look.

"Brother." The younger sister on the side stretched out her hand and pulled Ye Shuang's shirt slightly, as if she didn't know what to do.

Ye Shuang comforted her slightly, then took Ye Xiaoke's little hand and said, "Let's go down first."

"Okay."

After seeing Ye Shuang leading Ye Xiaoke to the living room, Father Ye quietly picked up a cup of hot tea on the table and drank it, his eyes were as calm as ink, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

Ye Shuang and his sister also stood aside, after all, there was no place left.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while, and the old man said, "This year, let's go back to New Year with me."

Father Ye didn't respond, and the remaining sweet potatoes looked at each other and didn't say a word, but they were also curious about what it meant to go back to New Year with him.

"Well..." Ye Shuang looked at the old man's face and then at his father, an answer suddenly appeared in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

After a long time, Father Ye raised his head. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the curious sweet potatoes beside him, and said slowly, "No, it's fine to stay here. If you can, I hope you don't want it today. Come here, especially to my house."

"Really." The old man's face didn't change when he heard what Father Ye said, and he still said kindly: "It seems... you didn't tell the children about us."

"They don't need to know, just like my world doesn't need you." Father Ye put the teacup in his hand back on the table: "Almost, it's time for you to leave."

"It seems that your attitude has not changed for so many years... But think about it, with your current ability, it is really not easy to raise four children." The old man said slowly: "If you leave it to me to train, I can give it to you. Their best resource will surely be a leader in various fields in the future."

"No, it's enough for me that the child can grow up healthy." Father Ye said lightly: "If you don't want to leave, I don't mind sending you off."

"My old bones can't stand the toss." The old man glanced at Lalu Lasi who was lying on the sofa not far away, shook his head slightly and stood up. The girl beside him also hurriedly He stretched out his hand to support him, and said to Father Ye, "Well, let's say goodbye first."

After speaking, they turned around, but when they were about to leave, the old man turned his head slowly and asked Ye Shuang who was standing next to him, "Child, can you tell me your name conveniently?"

"Ye Shuang." Ye Shuang glanced at his father, and then said to this extraordinary old man.

"Well... a good name." The old man said, smiled kindly at Ye Shuang and left with the girl next to him, but when he opened the door, Ye Shuang found that there were seven or eight men in black standing outside the door. The old man was sent to the car outside.

The door closed, and the atmosphere in the room became quiet again.

Father Ye sat on the sofa for a long time, then looked at the sweet potatoes beside him, and asked with a bit of a smile, "Why, do you have anything to ask?"

Ye Shuang and a few younger sisters looked at each other and shook their heads. If it wasn't for standing here just now, they would even express that they didn't hear anything. It would be better for children to be less involved in this kind of parenting thing.

But in the end, Ye Xiaoke asked in a low voice, "Dad, who is that old grandpa?"

"Xiao Ke." Mother Ye patted Ye Xiaoke's shoulder slightly, as if to remind her not to ask such things.

"It's alright... I just heard it anyway. Rather than letting the children think wildly, let's just make things clear." Father Ye shook his head slightly, and then said, "If it's based on blood, you all need to call that old man grandpa. "

Ye Shuang and the others all showed strange expressions.

I don't blame them, because Ye Shuang has never heard that he has a grandfather since he was a child. After all, his parents never talked about it. They thought that their grandparents had already passed away, and they were always here in Haizhu during the Chinese New Year. I have never seen any relatives.

"But..." Ye Shuang said, and closed his mouth again. Although he was curious, he felt that it would be better not to ask some things.

"Dad, we're hungry, let's have breakfast first." Ersan Sweet Potato directly stuck to Father Ye's body, and one of them hugged one of his arms and said coquettishly, as if trying to subtly change the topic.

"Then I'll make breakfast first." Ye Xiaoke said with a smile, after all, she still had a spatula in her hand.

Seeing that everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, Ye Shuang smiled slightly, and then said: "Then I'll help make breakfast too."

Hearing what he said, Ersan Sweet Potato was like a dog-skin plaster directly attached to Ye Shuang's side: "Then let's help too."

"Eura!"

Soon, a few sweet potatoes were scattered, leaving only Ye's father and Ye's mother sitting on the sofa.

"The children are all grown up." Mother Ye said softly when she saw them running to the kitchen.

"Well..." Father Ye took his eyes back, and then said slowly, "Fuck the child, do you want me to tell them the whole story?"

"The more you know, the worse it will be for them." Mother Ye shook her head: "Don't tell them before 'that' comes."

"Too."

At this time, a voice came from the kitchen: "You two, you will make trouble, let me out!"

Two or three sweet potatoes were thrown out of the kitchen by Ye Shuang like garbage.

They sat on the ground and looked at each other, then looked aggrieved and raised their necks and shouted, "Mom—"

"Come here." Mother Ye walked over: "Xiao Shuang, why are you bullying 2, 2, 3, 3?"

"I didn't, the elves of these two guys almost set my eyebrows on fire, and how dare I bully these two little ancestors." Ye Shuang's angry voice came from the kitchen.

After tossing for a while, it was finally time to eat breakfast. At the dining table, Father Ye said to Ye Shuang, "During the Chinese New Year, call Xiaoyu over to have a meal together."

"Did you call her over?" After all, there is not much time left for the Chinese New Year, Ye Shuang thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and pressed -

Ye Shuang: Are you free during Chinese New Year?

After a few seconds, the phone rang.

Yuyou: |•ω•`) dating?

Ye Shuang: No, my parents want you to come to our house for dinner.

Yuyou: Σ(ﾟ∀ﾟﾉ)ﾉWhat? !

Ye Shuang: If it's inconvenient, forget it. I'll talk to my parents.

Words: Window shaking

Yuyou: (*゜Д゜) Available! ! !